Chapter 1206 The Beauty's Trick

In a dark secret room, Zhuo Fan stood quietly in the center, and when his mind moved, a dark long sword appeared in his hand immediately. In the right pupil, two golden halos suddenly flashed.

"The second level of Kongming's pupils, breaking the sky!"

bump!

An invisible wave slammed into the sword body, causing the sword body to tremble for a while, and then with a swoosh, it turned into a dark-faced child. It was Jiantong who was released again!

"Master, you finally let me out, Jiantong knew it was wrong, and dared not anymore!" Seeing Zhuo Fan's face, the Jiantong hurriedly bowed and worshipped.

Looking at him coldly, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Since you know what's wrong, where is the mistake?"

"Jiantong shouldn't commit the following crimes, and make heavy hand on the third young master. He is the master's righteous son, I am only the master who wears the sword, and there is a difference in honor..."

"Fuck, is this your fault?"

Staring at him closely, Zhuo Fan shouted loudly: "Your fault is that you don't distinguish between relatives and acquaintances, and you are unrestrained. You are jealous in your heart, but you have no demons and no way. You are my sword, and you were the closest to me. But the third son is my adopted son and my right hand, so you want to replace him. That's why you angered him again and again in that competition, and then you had to kill him, and I was right! "

With a shudder in his heart, Jian Tong remained silent.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Fan continued: "But you must know that I have many subordinates, and I treat each of them equally. The master swordsmen and Old Man Li are treated the same. I just don't want them to have a rank difference and cause infighting. No matter what. Such an organization, once its strength is consumed in the infighting, will definitely collapse. One of the reasons for the fall of the sword star was that the expansion of Baili Jingwei led to the infighting of two sword kings. My own person, I don't want my saber to fight with my left and right hands, understand?"

"Yes, Master!"

"Don't call me master, call me dad!"

"Father?" Jian Tong stared at Zhuo Fan blankly.

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal: "As I said, if you don't want to fight infighting, you must treat everyone equally. You were born to teach my way, your temper is the most like me, and you can be regarded as my own son. Since you treat Xiao San If your son is a little jealous, I will recognize you as a son, and now you are just like him, he is your elder brother, and from now on, you should work together to do the same, there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors, and naturally there is no need for jealousy."

"Yes, father!" With a grin, Jian Tong said with joy.

Slowly waving his hand, Zhuo Fan warned again: "Just one more thing, you and I are the longest, and you should know my principles. There is magic, there is magic, and there is a way, and your own people must not play hard. Otherwise, you will be deceived. The teacher destroys the ancestor, and the same family is suspected of killing each other. Do you still remember the Xie Wuyue of Mocezong? If one day I find out that you are on the same path of evil and no way, I will not be as merciful as your ancestor. !"

"Yes, father, I will cultivate my self-cultivation and realize the Dao with you, and I will never be swayed by the devil's heart again!" Jian Tong immediately assured him as he straightened up.

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhuo Fan patted his cerebellum lightly and let out a long breath, I hope so!

Squeak!

At this moment, the door slammed softly, Baili Yuyu walked in, and said helplessly: "Butler Zhuo, someone is looking for it outside!"

"Look for me, who is it?"

"Who else could it be, the beauty and disaster!"

"Qingcheng?" With a twitch of his eyelids, Zhuo Fan thought about it a little and nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll go now!"

Having said that, Zhuo Fan was already hurriedly walking out. When Baili Yuyu saw him, he was bored and said, "Butler Zhuo, when are you going to snatch that housekeeper back from Danxia Sect?"

"It's not the time, it's not the time to fight the Eighth Emperor, and..."

His eyes shrugged slightly, and Zhuo Fan whispered: "Danxiazong is where she grew up in this life, her heart is not with me, if you use force rashly, it is like killing her mother, killing her sister, I am not a person inside or outside. , she will hate me for the rest of her life. It's better to take it step by step and take care of yourself first. When I let their relationship break up, everything will come naturally!"

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Baili Yuyu burst out laughing: "Then we have to wait for the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. I heard that she is very favored in the sect. The elders are very protective of her, especially her master, that old aunt!"

"This is what makes me strange. Those old women are very scheming. Qingcheng has not shown anything special in this life. How can they be so valued by those snobbish eyes?"

With a deep frown, Zhuo Fan looked at her again and asked, "By the way, I asked Old Man Li to help me check Qingcheng's background. Has he gone?"

"Not yet, he said that we will go on this mission when we leave the casino safely!"

"Let him check it out immediately. There are people from the gambling king who take care of this casino city, and no one dares to act wild here!"

Waving his hand in a hurry, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Besides, now I have a young son again, safety is not a problem, let him go quickly!"

Gently patted Baili Yuyu's shoulder, Zhuo Fan turned and left. Baili Yuyu raised his brows and looked in the direction of the sword boy strangely: "Little son? Are you his son too?"

"That's not it? No matter what, my father and I really get along day and night!"

With a slight smile, the sword boy gave her a strange look: "Why, do you want to be our mother?"

His cheeks flushed, and Baili Yuyu didn't look at him, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. It's a pity that all his energy towards women is on that person...

On the other hand, Zhuo Fan came to the splendid living room, but he saw Chu Qingcheng who was pacing, walking back and forth.

"Qingcheng, how did you find this place?"

"Zhuofan!

"

Unconsciously happy, Chu Qingcheng heard his voice, looked back and just called out, but soon his face darkened, and he lowered his head helplessly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan understood, but still said, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Zhuofan, this..."

"If you have anything, just talk about it. Who are we and who? We're both old and married. What's wrong with talking?"

"Who is your husband and wife, hate it!"

Cheeks flushed, Chu Qingcheng glared at him fiercely, but soon lowered his face again and sighed: "Zhuo Fan, I really don't know how to speak about this matter... Uncle Mei... she... wants you to , give us that map!"

Shaking his brows, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at her, thought about it a little, and sighed: "Qingcheng, this matter... but it's difficult for me. Although you are my wife, the map belongs to the master's house, and I am only one It's just a housekeeper. I became the housekeeper only after being appreciated by the head of the house, how can I give away the important things of the head's house to anyone?"

"I think so too. Even if you are the housekeeper, you are relying on others. Uncle Shi and the others are really asking too much!"

The same brow wrinkled, Chu Qingcheng thought for a while, and gritted his teeth: "Forget it, Zhuo Fan, don't be embarrassed, I'll go back and tell them, it's just a scolding, it doesn't matter!"

Having said that, Chu Qingcheng was ready to leave, but before she could take two steps, Zhuo Fan immediately grabbed her shoulder and said anxiously: "Wait, you mean...they will scold you for this? "

"Well, Uncle Master is nothing, it's just that the Senior Sisters are going to be sneering again!" Chu Qingcheng nodded lightly, pouting slightly.

Looking at her with pity, and then hugging her into his arms by the way, Chu Qingcheng didn't object, and instantly fell into his arms, Zhuo Fan exhaled: "Alas, poor Qingcheng, my poor wife. , how can you suffer this crime? Or... you leave the Danxia Sect and go to be your husband!"

"How can I do it? Master, Uncle, and the others are very good to me. Even if there is some grievance, I can bear it. How can I betray my master's sect casually?"

Guessing what she was thinking, Zhuo Fan sighed and was not in a hurry, just pretended to ponder for a while, and gritted his teeth: "Well, although I can't give them the real map, as long as they give you to me, I will Copy a map for them, my painter is very good!"

"What, give me to you?"

"Yeah, you go back and tell them like this, it's their business whether you agree or not, it has nothing to do with you, and they have no reason to scold you!"

Hehe smiled, Zhuo Fan hugged him tightly again, and spoiled: "wife, I don't mean to insult you by mentioning this condition, I just want our husband and wife to reunite as soon as possible. As long as we can be together, I can pay any price. of!"

Looking at him with a smile, Chu Qingcheng nodded slightly with sweetness in her heart. But soon, as if thinking of something, he took a closer look at Zhuo Fan and asked: "By the way, how did you chop off the legs of that elder Liu at the gambling table before, he is a strong emperor ,You are only……"

"Bone Forging Realm, I know, you all look down on me!"

"No, since that incident, even Shishu Mei has looked at you differently. How did you do it?"

"That's easy, three words!"

He raised his brows wickedly, Zhuo Fan sneered, and muttered: "Quickly, he was so close to me at that time, and he looked smug and unprepared, as long as I have a sharp enough guy in my hand, take the opportunity. Sneak attack, not to mention that he is an emperor, even a saint can't escape!"

"That's not right. My uncle said that such a fast sword was definitely forged in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. How can you be in the bone forging realm..."

"To be honest, I used to... kill pigs!"

The corner of his mouth grinned, Zhuo Fan smiled and said: "The pigs hacked to death under my hands are not tens of millions but also millions, aren't they honed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood? Your uncle is really insightful, hehehe... "

Nodding clearly, Chu Qingcheng suddenly realized: "It turns out that it's just that there is a big difference between killing pigs and killing people..."

"It's almost there, just treat people as pigs, in fact, there's not much difference! By the way, you've been out for a long time, go back quickly, and take my words with you, maybe our good thing will be here, I I'm going to be your soon-to-be husband-in-law of Danxiazong Chenglong, hehehe..."

"Hate!"

Zhuo Fan hurriedly urged Chu Qingcheng to leave, and the teasing words kept going. However, Chu Qingcheng was no longer disgusted, just scolded lightly, and then Yiyiran left.

When he saw her back disappear gradually, Zhuo Fan's face sank, and he clenched his fists tightly: "Damn Danxiazong, actually using the allure to play a beauty trick? What do you think of my wife? You bastards. ,Humph!"