Volume II Unreal World Chapter 117

Following the direction of the voice, everyone saw Zhuo Fan leisurely picking up a cup of nectar and drinking it, without showing any timidity because he contradicted Huang Pu Qingyun.

"Hmph, which round got your kid to intervene in the matter between Huayulou and Yaowangdian?" Huangpu Qingyun snorted coldly and looked at Zhuo Fan angrily.

Shaking his head with a chuckle, Zhuo Fan took Xiao Dandan beside him in his arms, and raised his eyebrows provocatively to Huangpu Qingyun: "As a person from Huayulou, I am not qualified to treat Huayu. If you comment on the matter of Lou, what the hell are you qualified to do shit here?"

"Bold!"

Huang Pu Qingyun was angry, his whole body was full of momentum, and he rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a single stride, and slashed down with one palm. Even with Zhuo Fan's current physique, he still wouldn't dare to take the palm of a cultivator's palm at the second level of the Profound Sky.

However, he was not afraid at all. Because he knew that someone would save him!

A white ribbon suddenly appeared, locking the imposing palm. Turning to look around, I saw Chu Qingcheng looking at him with a frosty expression.

"Qingcheng, what do you mean, do you want to openly breach the contract?" Huang Pu Qingyun narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Chu Qingcheng said coldly, "Song Yu is right, the second son has already judged, it's time for all the elders present to witness whether your judgment is fair, you shouldn't break your promise. "

After pondering for a moment, Huang Pu Qingyun looked at Chu Qingcheng's pupils and shrank slightly, and after a long time he snorted angrily: "Okay, then let the elders present to witness whether this son's judgment is right or wrong!"

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Pu Qingyun exerted force, and the white ribbon in his hand instantly shattered into pieces. He immediately returned to his seat, and a pair of gloomy eyes swept towards everyone present.

"You guys are saying, is this Young Master's judgment right or wrong?"

In an instant, everyone shook their hearts, shook their heads, and looked at Zhuo Fan angrily.

You said that you are the son-in-law of Huayulou, do you need to work so hard for them? That's good, the ball hit us here. If we old guys say no, isn't that completely offending the Emperor Sect?

After thinking for a moment, the Fifth Elder of Nether Valley took the lead in standing up and laughing loudly: "Hahaha... The second son's judgment on the two families just now is very fair, the old man has no opinion!"

"The fifth elder is indeed knowledgeable, the second son, the old man is not dissatisfied!" The poisonous hand medicine king nodded and smiled at Huangpu Qingyun.

Looking at the landlord of Peony, looking at her earnest eyes, and looking at Huang Pu Qingyun, Lin Zitian of the happy forest clenched his teeth and clenched his fists to Huang Pu Qingyun: "The second son's judgment is fair, Lin is convinced, No dissatisfaction at all."

Hearing this, Huang Pu Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, but the owner of Peony was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Sure enough, this man is just as unreliable. When he is chasing you, he talks sweetly, doesn't dare to let go of a fart at a critical moment, and his mother turns against him.

Lin Zitian, my mother remembers you!

With fire in his eyes, the owner of Peony was gasping for breath. Lin Zitian didn't dare to look at her, but turned his head helplessly.

This time, in the seventh family, there are three families of Yaowang Palace, Nether Valley and Happy Forest, who agree with his emperor Pu Qingyun's judgment, if there is another family on their side.

So even if Huayulou was dissatisfied in his heart, he had to accept it in his mouth.

The wall is pushed down and everyone pushes, who will offend the seven strongest emperor gates for your crumbling Huayu Building?

Glancing at Chu Qingcheng, Huang Pu Qingyun showed a smug smile, then turned to look at Long Jiu and said, "Next, the ninth elder of Qianlong Pavilion, make a statement!"

Taking a deep breath, Long Jiu thought for a while, looked at Chu Qingcheng's expectant eyes, and looked at Huang Pu Qingyun's condescending rebelliousness. He sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "Second son, Long Jiu also thinks your judgment is fair..."

Halfway through Long Jiu's words, everyone heard the meaning.

Chu Qingcheng's face was ashen, but Huang Pu Qingyun showed a proud smile.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan took a sip of the jade liquid and said, either intentionally or unintentionally: "Jiu Ye, speak carefully!"

His grandmother, this kid is threatening the ninth elders of Qianlong Pavilion again?

Although Zhuo Fan's sentence was an understatement, everyone present heard the meaning. It's just that they are amazed that this kid is so holy, that he has made disrespectful remarks to Long Jiu again and again!

Even if Long Jiu Nian was his junior at the beginning, he didn't care about him. But this second time, it was unbearable and unbearable. If Long Jiu doesn't take any action and teach this kid a lesson, wouldn't the prestige of Qianlong Pavilion be completely wiped out?

"Hey hey hey... Long Jiu, being insulted by a junior three times and twice without taking any action, you are really good-tempered." Nether Valley Fifth Elder took the opportunity to sarcastically said.

Nightshade and Long Jie both stared at Zhuo Fan angrily.

However, Long Jiu didn't care about other people's opinions, just thinking about the meaning of his words. Looking at him again, seeing Zhuo Fan's unwavering look in his eyes, Long Jiu couldn't help clenching his teeth!

Take a gamble!

"Second son, Long Jiu thinks your judgment is unfair! Although Huayulou is wrong first, but if you let them take out the treasures of the town building, you will simply cut their way of life. You are like destroying Huayulou, What's the difference?"

Long Jiuyi clasped his fists and shouted loudly. But there are already dense beads of sweat on his head. His words today are equivalent to completely offending the Emperor Sect. In addition, the attitude of Emperor Sect towards Qianlong Pavilion will change greatly.

However, he also

He was willing to believe Zhuo Fan's words. After all, he could see it in Fenglincheng. Zhuo Fan's decision has never been missed.

Can't help but be surprised, everyone didn't expect Long Jiu to say such a remark, and it's very Huayulou. Isn't this obviously opposed to the Emperor's Gate.

Chu Qingcheng and the two landlords, Qinghua and Peony, hurriedly bowed to Long Jiu, thanking him for his support. Long Jiu shook his head with a wry smile, and sat back to his original position.

He didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Huang Pu Qingyun didn't look at Long Jiu again, but turned his eyes to Zhuo Fan's direction. One sentence changed the decision of the nine elders of Qianlong Pavilion, who is this kid?

That's right, Huang Pu Qingyun has discovered that Long Jiuyi gave up Huayulou at the beginning and supported his emperor's door. But it was Zhuo Fan's words that made him not hesitate to let Qianlong Pavilion and the Emperor's Gate have a bad relationship, but also support Huayulou!

What is the origin of this kid, and his influence is even greater than that of his second son?

There were also many elders present who also noticed all this, including Chu Qingcheng and the two landlords, Qinghua and Peony. It's just that they didn't pick it out, a pair of amazed eyes looked back and forth on Zhuo Fan!

With a chuckle in his heart, Zhuo Fan ignored it and just focused on staggering with Xie Tianyang, as if the two had been friends for many years.

"What about Jianhou Mansion, what are your opinions?" His eyes gradually became cold, and Huang Pu Qingyun looked at Jian Suifeng.

However, before Jian Suifeng got up, Xie Tianyang patted him on the shoulder and said with a chuckle, "Eighth Elder, this matter is up to me."

"Uh, Tianyang, this is about the future of our Jianhou Mansion, you must..."

"Know, know!"

Xie Tianyang waved his hand impatiently, glanced at Huang Pu Qingyun with a sneer, and then looked at Zhuo Fan with a smirk and said, "Boy, I met you right away, are you really the son-in-law of Huayulou?"

"Yeah!" His eyes turned unconsciously, Zhuo Fan didn't know why, so he nodded.

"Hehehe...then kiss your wife and show me the proof!" Xie Tianyang pointed at Xiao Dandan and laughed proudly.

Hearing this, Xiao Dandan's face instantly turned red, and he glanced at Zhuo Fan cautiously, his heart was pounding! Zhuo Fan glared at Xie Tianyang angrily, and cursed in a low voice: "What do you mean, kid, are you looking for a fight?"

Rolling his eyes, Xie Tianyang shook his head and said leisurely: "Hey, hey, I know you want me to support you. But if you don't do as I say, then I don't know who to vote for. ."

What?

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but breath a stagnation, and Jian Suifeng almost turned his back from anger. How can this kid be so playful before the moment when the future of the family is decided?

"Tianyang!" Jian Suifeng said angrily.

"Eighth Elder, trust me, I know what I'm doing!" Xie Tianyang gave him a reassuring look when his pupils narrowed. Jian Suifeng had never seen such a serious look in his life.

In the end, he nodded and chose to believe in this disciple and would not play with family affairs.

"Okay, Xie Tianyang..." Zhuo Fan clenched his fists tightly, looking at Xie Tianyang's smug eyes, he wished he would go up and beat him now, but he still endured it and said with a smile that wanted to eat people: " I will do as you tell me!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Fan took Xiao Dandan in his arms and kissed deeply in front of everyone.

Xiao Dandan's head went blank for a moment, and when Zhuo Fan got up and looked at Xie Tianyang's excited face, he couldn't help but scolded: "Pervert, what do you mean? You have to play with women, don't watch Lao Tzu's jokes."

"Hahaha... You have today too. I'm going to tell her about this, then she'll give up on you completely." Xie Tianyang laughed, clapping the table and dancing.

Everyone looked at the young master of Jianhou Mansion dumbfoundedly, not knowing what he meant. Just heard a little, these two people seemed to know each other before.

Only Zhuo Fan knew that the "she" in his mouth was Xue Ningxiang.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan sighed: "Vote."

"Okay, brother, I support you." After finally holding back his smile, Xie Tianyang looked at Huangpu Qingyun and raised his brows provocatively: "Second Young Master, I will never support you. Therefore, we Jianhou The government thinks your judgment is unfair!"

Huang Pu Qingyun clenched his fists fiercely, and glared at Xie Tianyang viciously: "Okay, you have seeds, wait for this son."

Xie Tianyang also raised his head fearlessly and objected to going back.

So far, the judgments of the seven elders are considered to be reconciled. The three of Chu Qingcheng couldn't help being overjoyed. They thanked Xie Tianyang from afar, and then looked at Huangpu Qingyun and said, "Since the second son's judgment cannot be approved by the seven elders, then this judgment is invalid."

"Who said that the judgment is invalid, have you forgotten that we still have the Emperor's Sect?" Huang Pu Qingyun snorted angrily.

"Hey hey... I've never heard that judges can still participate in voting. At the beginning of Emperor Gate, it was an invalid vote." Zhuo Fan sneered.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Huang Pu Qingyun stared coldly at Zhuo Fan.

If Zhuo Fan didn't kill him halfway, I don't know what method he used to win over Qianlong Pavilion and Jianhou Mansion, Huayulou would have been powerless and surrendered obediently!

Only you, this son, must kill him with his own hands! Huang Pu Qingyun looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes, and the killing intent disappeared in a flash.

Seemingly seeing this killing intent, Zhuo Fan chuckled lightly: "If the second son is dissatisfied with the result, there is another suggestion. It's better to take a step back,

Elder Yan handed over the antidote. In Huayu Building, you can choose anything except the fibrous root of Bodhi, how about that? "

"No, this old man doesn't look down on anything other than the fibrous roots of Bodhi!" The Poison Hand Medicine King waved his robe sleeves and groaned angrily.

Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, as if he had expected it long ago: "It's not impossible if you want Bodhi fibrous roots. It's just that you can't take this treasure in vain, you have to take it with your ability."

"What do you mean?" The Poison Hand Medicine King wondered.

"It's very simple. The Baidan event is coming soon, so take this bodhi fibrous root as a prize. The champion of the event can naturally get it."

"Okay, the old man wants to see, who can compare to the old man in alchemy? Hahaha..." The Poison Hand Medicine King laughed out loud, which was no different from giving away for nothing.

Huang Pu Qingyun pondered for a while, and nodded in agreement. Only Chu Qingcheng and the others showed their faces full of worry, alchemy and treasure, who can compare to the poisonous hand medicine king?

Although this looks like a ray of hope for Huayulou, it's almost like nothing...