Chapter 1284 Confrontation

Da da da!

The steel-like thin fingers kept tapping on the flat table. Zhuo Fan frowned slightly, with a deep light flashing in his eyes, thinking about something carefully.

Suddenly, a soft sound came out, and Li Jingtian hurried in. Zhuo Fan saw it and hurriedly called, "How is it, is there any news?"

"Reporting to Butler Zhuo, so far there is no whereabouts of Miss Chu, her subordinates are incompetent..." Li Jingtian sighed unconsciously, and lowered his head in despair.

His eyes trembled, Zhuo Fan was also a little disappointed, he got up slowly, and took two steps, but his brows furrowed a lot deeper: "It stands to reason that there are not many people who can steal people from the holy mountain, and they are still so amazing. Unknowing actions are even rarer. It's just that I really can't think of where this person is sacred? Sanctuary... Is there such a thing?"

Glancing at him, Li Jingtian was also frowning, puzzled.

Although he has not been in the Sanctuary for a long time, he is familiar with it, and some powerful forces are also aware of it. Judging from what he thought in his mind, the holy mountain was already the pinnacle of the sanctuary, and a master who could secretly steal people from the holy mountain, wouldn't that be against the sky?

Who is this man? It can't be a famous person anyway!

"By the way, Steward Zhuo, are there some hidden masters in the Sanctuary?" Thinking of this, Li Jingtian hurriedly reminded him.

Shaking his head slowly, Zhuo Fan was also confused: "Since it is a hidden world, not many people will know about it. Although I know the names of a few loose cultivators, none of them can compete with the holy mountain. Ability, let alone robbing people from the Holy Mountain, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Old Li, who do you say stands above the saint?"

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and Li Jingtian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he called out, "Emperor?"

Without speaking, Zhuo Fan's face just became more and more solemn. Now he has seen a lot of emperors, but the one that worries him the most is that he has never shown up.

In the past, he could still take a fluke and comfort himself. The emperors may have all fallen, and even if they are still there, it is impossible to meet them so easily.

But the strange things one after another made him wake up. You can't meet, because people don't want to see you at all. As long as they want to find you, isn't it a matter of minutes with those powerful supernatural powers?

It's just that Chu Qingcheng was suddenly rescued this time. Was it aimed at him? Is that person the person he is most worried about?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's heart became even heavier. He wasn't worried about his own life or death, but just worried about implicated innocents. After all, he is no longer alone...

"Can Zhuo Fan, the housekeeper of the Luo family, be here? The old master of the seventh holy mountain, He Yunshan has something to visit, but please see him!"

Suddenly, a rush of thunder exploded above the nine heavens, piercing through the eardrums, causing all the masters in Luojiacheng to roar. When Zhuo Fan heard it, his face became even more solemn, and his face changed instantly: "The Seventh Holy Mountain Mountain Master? Did you come to the door so soon?"

"Steward Zhuo, the people from the Dragon Clan haven't arrived yet, what should we do?" Li Jingtian hurriedly asked in a hurry.

Slowly waving his hand, Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes and thought about it for a while, but he forced himself to calm down and muttered: "Don't worry, in their identities, since they came to the door, they did not use force, and they said that Honorific. This proves that they still have fear in their hearts and dare not do anything at will. It seems that the deterrence of Longxidan still has an effect. As long as we have no fear in our hearts, they will not dare to mess around."

"Let's go and meet them with me!"

"Yes, Butler Zhuo!"

Zhuo Fan waved his hand and was the first to leave. Li Jingtian nodded and followed closely. Stepping on, the two figures instantly turned into two streams of light, flying straight towards the city gate.

On the other hand, at this moment, hundreds of figures stood sparsely in the sky above the city gate of the Luo family. But they are all undoubtedly a group of experts who cultivated in the holy realm.

In front of them, there are six figures standing side by side, who are the mountain masters of the six holy mountains. One of the long-bearded old men squinted his eyes and carefully looked at everyone below. Doubts flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he turned to look at the other old men. They also looked inexplicable, shaking their heads, not knowing why.

Strangely, everyone in this Luo Family City is a group of ants-like characters. Although there are a few masters of the imperial rank, they are a rare and powerful force in the imperial domain, but in the eyes of the Holy Mountain, they are insignificant and weak. very.

A family that doesn't even have a holy realm master, will the holy mountain take it seriously? The answer is of course no.

However, it is just such a family of ants that actually wiped out a holy mountain directly, which is too strange.

In no time, the six old men whispered, and they all got together.

"What do you think?"

"It's very common, there's nothing weird, and it's not like Mr. Shuijing's disciple. It is said that famous teachers produce masters, and our Holy Mountain can train so many saints masters. There is no reason why there is no saint under Shuijingmen? "

"Then this strangeness must appear on Zhuo Fan, the big housekeeper. After all, it is rumored that he went up the mountain alone to level the mountain of Old Man Meng. Maybe he is the only one from Shuijingmen? Let's test it first. After all, if he really has something to do with Mr. Shui Jing, we will have to settle for it in the end. Forget it, the big deal is to give him the command of the imperial domain. Anyway, it was the old man Meng who offended the Luo family, and the one who tied the family head. Old man Meng, it has nothing to do with us!"

Hearing this, a group of old guys nodded again and again and said yes, as if you were right.

His expression was very wretched.

"But!"

Soon, the eyes of the long-browed old man flashed, and his face suddenly became solemn: "If this matter has nothing to do with Zhuo Fan and the Luo family, they are just grandstanding. Regardless of who is attacking the sixth holy mountain, This Luo family must not be preserved any longer. The majesty of our Seven Sacred Mountains cannot be trampled by the ants of the imperial domain at will. Otherwise, once this case is opened, why should we shock the sanctuary in the future?"

Unable to stop nodding his head, everyone agreed.

That's right, we just want to pick soft persimmons, and hard ones are afraid of chrome teeth, hum!

Whizzing!

At this time, two bursts of air broke out, and Zhuo Fan and Li Jingtian finally came to them. Turning their heads to look, everyone looked at the two of them carefully, but the more they looked, the more shocked they became.

After all, Zhuo Fan's superficial cultivation base has now entered the foundation, and his momentum is vague and ethereal, no different from ants at all. But he was able to fly into the sky, and deep in his eyes, it seemed to hide an extremely terrifying power, which was hidden from view.

This can't help but make the old guys from the Holy Mountain feel a little stunned, and pay more attention to the young man in front of them.

This person is very human, so be careful.

With a light cough, the long-browed old man stared at Zhuo Fan tightly, raised his hand and said, "Old man, the seventh holy mountain mountain master, He Yunshan, is your Excellency the big butler of the Luo family, Zhuo Fanzhuo's butler?"

"That's right, it's down!"

Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan was neither frightened nor irritable, and chuckled lightly: "I don't know if you are here, what are you talking about?"

"What's the matter? Don't Butler Zhuo know?"

He raised his brows, but He Yunshan was not angry, but his face turned cold: "Three months ago, the sixth holy mountain was completely destroyed, but Steward Zhuo heard about it!"

Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan smiled: "Do you still need to listen, that's what I did!"

"Okay, let's talk quickly!"

With a tight heart, He Yunshan was still a little surprised when he heard Zhuo Fan admit it so readily. But his face was still calm, and he even gave a thumbs up and praised him.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and their faces couldn't help sinking.

Zhuo Fan doesn't care so much, which shows that he has confidence in his heart, even if they stand in front of him with so many experts in the holy realm, they are not afraid. It can only show that people really don't take them seriously, and there are stronger backers than their holy mountain behind them.

In that case... should we withdraw?

Old Man Meng's sixth holy mountain was destroyed, what does it matter to us? Don't we know him very well? There's no need to provoke a mysterious powerhouse just for him, right?

Looking at each other, everyone winked, and they already had the intention of retreating.

But He Yunshan pondered for a while, but still raised his head and shouted: "Since the housekeeper Zhuo has admitted it, then the old man will not hold back, let's open the skylight and speak bluntly. I don't know what the sixth holy mountain did wrong. , How do you want Butler Zhuo to make such a ruthless attack? As the Seven Sacred Mountains, the old man has to ask for an explanation for him!"

I'll go, let's not come to inquire about each other's details, whether it is suitable to pinch, you have a hairy argument.

If people are really from Shuijingmen, they annoy them, and if Mr. Shuijing comes out of the mountain, the holy mountain will no longer exist. We won't stop you if you want to die, but don't you pull us together?

Everyone sighed in unison and looked at each other, all of them were helpless and bitter, and the long-bearded old man even pulled Na He Yunshan's sleeve, indicating that it was almost time for him to get by. Since people are very human, there is no need to make extra details.

But He Yunshan was still standing there, arrogant, as if I was a pioneer of justice, as if I had to avenge the deceased.

"Hmph, want to say something?"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan was also not afraid, and shouted: "My Luo family helps the disciples of the Holy Mountain to govern the imperial domain, the weather is good, the people are happy, but the Monsanto has no reason to imprison the children of the Luo family, even my family. The Lord will be taken up the mountain and abused in every possible way. As the housekeeper of the Luo family, can I bear it?"

As if hearing this for the first time, He Yunshan's eyelids jumped and he said in surprise, "What, Meng Haodong is this kind of person?"

Uh!

Can't help but stagnate, not only Zhuo Fan, but all the saints of the mountains are stunned.

I said... what do you mean? The first day you met that old guy, you still don't know his temperament? And, aren't we the same people? You are astonished!

"Butler Zhuo, since it was his fault first, this old man disturbed me, Haihan!" Bowing slightly, He Yunshan sighed softly, and continued: "We didn't know the reason before, and I have offended you, please forgive me. If I had known that Meng Haodong was such a rude person, if he would repay his kindness and revenge, and regard human life as a must, the old man would have severed his relationship with him long ago. Butler Zhuo, farewell!"

With that said, He Yunshan turned around and left with a pompous look, with a holy light still shining on his face.

Eyes squinting, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, clasped his fists stiffly, and sighed inwardly.

This old guy is so fucking shameless...