Volume 3 The Road to Rise Chapter 218 Pretending to Be the Royal Gifted Elder

With a wave of his hand, Zhuo Fan told Li Jingtian and other newly invited elders to hide in the formation to avoid them. Because he didn't want others to know how many masters the Luo family had hidden.

Then, he glanced at Luo Yunshang, and said with a smile: "Miss, you have a distinguished guest coming, please go out and greet her personally!"

Luo Yunshang was startled, not knowing why, but she didn't know who the outsider was. But Zhuo Fan let her go, she naturally accepted it. But as a young lady, she should travel in style.

So a slender hand was raised gently, Luo Yunshang looked sideways at the sky, and said playfully: "Butler Zhuo, help Miss Ben out!"

Rolling your eyes helplessly, you are not yet seventy or eighty years old, you can't walk, what help?

But for such an unreasonable request, Zhuo Fan didn't get angry and scolded the spoiled lady. Instead, he breathed out, stretched out a hand, put it on her wrist, and accommodated her.

If this was Zhuo Fan before, this kind of thing would be unimaginable. But now, Zhuo Fan himself feels that his temper is much better. Especially to the Luo family, they hardly showed any face!

Damn it, I'm still a Demon Emperor! Zhuo Fan sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't feel any annoyance. Instead, he felt a sense of comfort and tranquility in his heart, as if he enjoyed this feeling very much.

Luo Yunshang took a peek at the helpless Zhuo Fan, and smiled, with a flower-like smile on his face, as sweet as honey.

In this way, the two went down the mountain all the way, untied the formation, and walked out of the mountain. What came into view was another mountain. Uh no, it should be said that he is like a mountain!

When Luo Yunshang and Zhuo Fan saw this person, they couldn't help shrinking their pupils.

It wasn't that they were shocked by how great this person was. And they have all met before, especially Zhuo Fan is quite familiar with him, even brothers!

They are just surprised, how can people get so fat!

That's right, this person is none other than the third prince of the imperial family, Zhuo Fan's sworn brother, Yu Wencong. At this moment, his entire figure was like a high wall, completely covering the sight of the two of them. Standing on the ground with two extremely thick thighs, they couldn't stop shaking.

Although the weather is bright and mild today, Yu Wencong's forehead is already covered with sweat, and his whole body is completely soaked as if it has been drenched in rain.

"Brother, you finally came down! If you come one step later, I... I can't hold it anymore..." Yu Wencong gasped heavily, wiping the handkerchief on his cheeks, not wanting After a while, water can drip. The servant next to him hurriedly put on another dry one and handed it over.

Next to his right hand is also Zhuo Fan's old acquaintance, it is Yuxiao Sword God, Fang Qiubai. As if he had already given up on this ineffective student, Fang Qiubai never looked at Yu Wencong, but just looked at the four five-level formations in amazement, sighing again and again.

Behind them, there are twenty old men in yellow brocade shirts, with their chests raised and their heads raised, majestic and majestic. It's not like the third prince's servant, but probably a guard.

Zhuo Fan didn't care too much, just looked at Yu Wencong who was still sweating profusely, couldn't help but twitched his cheeks, then sighed and stretched out his hand and said, "Fatty, please, you can still run away from us in this situation." It’s really hard for you to come here!”

"Who says it's not? If it wasn't for the imperial father's order, I wouldn't have the intention to run so far!" Shaking his head helplessly, the fat man sighed for a while, then waved to the left and right and said, "Hurry up and carry me up the mountain, it's really difficult here. too hot!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people surrounded him, about eight or nine of them. Everyone worked together to lift up the fat man with all their strength, and he was struggling to move forward with a flushed face.

Every step leaves a deep footprint under your feet.

These servants are not masters, and they are probably no more than the cultivation base of gathering energy to stand out, but even so, eight or nine of them still struggled to lift the fat man. Zhuo Fan couldn't help swallowing when he saw it, and murmured: "Fat man, you fucking Fat again!"

"Oh, don't mention it! Father is in a bad mood recently. When he is not good, he always takes it out on me, which makes me feel depressed. I don't think about tea, I don't want to eat. I'm so depressed that I added hundreds of catties of meat , it’s about 800 catties now. Oh, what a pain!”

The fat man patted his round belly and sighed. But when he moved, he staggered and almost fell down. Clenching his teeth, his straight waist bent down again unconsciously.

Luo Yunshang couldn't bear to look straight at him, Zhuo Fan was even more speechless.

You are in a bad mood, you don't think about food and drink, and you can grow to eight hundred catties of fat. If you are in a good mood and eat delicious food, then how much fat do you have to get?

"Strange man, really strange man!" Zhuo Fan shook his head repeatedly and sighed.

The fat man chuckled: "Where is it, each other, our two brothers have their own uniqueness, and we are both talented!"

Zhuo Fan's face darkened, and he slandered in his heart, you are fucking me praising you, and comparing me with you?

Then, Zhuo Fan ignored him, turned to look at Fang Qiubai, clasped his fists and said: "Mr. Fang, long time no see, don't come here. It's just that the fat man has become like this, and you, a teacher, don't care?"

"No problem!"

Waving his hands indifferently, Fang Qiubai looked at Zhuo Fan with a smile and said, "A rich man must have a place of wealth!"

Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes straight away. I said, how dare this fat man gain weight so recklessly, and he is not afraid of being destroyed by humanity. It turns out that there is such a teacher who secretly encourages him.

The upper beam is really not straight, and the lower beam is crooked!

"By the way, kid Zhuo Fan, you've been doing really well recently.

, Disturbing the whole sky is not peaceful! "Suddenly, Fang Qiubai seemed to have deep meaning and said, "But this is also good, if you don't go crazy, you won't survive. Without you, a little monkey, making such a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, I wouldn't have the opportunity to come to the Luo family today! "

Frowning unconsciously, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, always feeling that what he said seemed to mean something.

But he stopped talking, just laughed and said: "Let's discuss it inside!"

As soon as the words fell, he got up suddenly and flew towards the Luo family in Heifeng Mountain. As if feeling that the fat man was being lifted too slowly, Fang Qiubai immediately raised his hand and took him away.

In an instant, the servants underneath felt a lot more relaxed, and collapsed to the ground, with an unprecedented happy smile on their faces. Finally, the damn fat man was removed, and I was about to be crushed to death!

And those old men in yellow brocade clothes also hurriedly flew into the air and followed.

Zhuo Fan and Luo Yunshang looked at each other, and walked along the mountain road with the servants who had sore backs. And those servants probably also had a rare half-day leisure in Fusheng.

When he reached the top of Heifeng Mountain, the fat man was already sitting under a gazebo, desperately wiping the sweat off his neck, while Fang Qiubai was standing on one side, enjoying the beautiful scenery all around. The group of brocade-clothed old men stood happily aside!

After seeing Zhuo Fan and the group of servants coming, the fat man beckoned impatiently: "You guys, come here and give me a fan!"

The servants smiled bitterly, shook their heads helplessly, and then entered the hard work time again. Coming to Fatty's side, he desperately flapped his robe sleeves.

At this time, the fat man felt a burst of coolness and refreshment, and let out a happy cry.

Zhuo Fan watched from the side and shook his head. This fat man was not like this three years ago, and he can still fight with him. Why is he a useless person now?

However, what made him even more strange was that there were a group of old men standing behind him, why not use them, and had to wait for this group of servants to come up to serve them.

So Zhuo Fan pointed at those people and asked, "Fatty, aren't they your subordinates? Why don't they just put them there for decoration?"

"How can they be the same? Do you know what kind of cultivation they are?" Fatty couldn't help but condense his pupils and said solemnly.

Zhuo Fan blinked, and said as a matter of course: "Flying in the sky, Tianxuan."

"That's right, Tianxuan masters are rare in the world. How can you let them do this kind of servant work, isn't this an insult to them?" The fat man said seriously.

Zhuo Fan is right to think about it, but every time he invites the elders of Shenzhaojing to come back, he seems to insult them first. As for inviting them back, I didn't let them serve tea and water, but I just felt that I was overqualified, I didn't make full use of their talents, and I never felt that I should respect them.

Could it be that he is not a person who respects the virtuous and capable?

Hehehe...probably not. Anyway, he thinks that he is using everyone and has never respected them. And within the mortal rank, who is worthy of being respected by the Demon Emperor?

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan smiled inwardly. The height of the station is different, and the attitude is indeed different!

At this moment, Fatty suddenly strenuously leaned in front of him, and said with an evil smile on his face: "Brother, brother, I will tell you the truth, in fact, these Tianxuan masters are not my subordinates, but yours!"

"mine?"

"Uh, no, no, you can't say that. You are just the housekeeper of the Luo family, how could they be your subordinates? I mean, these Tianxuan experts are all rewarded by the emperor to be the elders of your Luo family. You Luo Home, it’s like a pie in the sky, and it’s about to rise. How about it, I’m very excited, hehehe..." Fatty looked at Zhuo Fan stunned, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Luo Yunshang's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but laugh: "These will all belong to our Luo family from now on..."

However, before she rushed over excitedly to take a good look at the twenty Tianxuan elders bestowed by the emperor, Zhuo Fan waved his hand and said expressionlessly: "Fatty, even if the emperor bestowed Tianxuan elders, Our Luo family should also take a good look to see if he is worthy of entering our Luo family!"

Hearing this, the fat man couldn't help being stunned, his head was in a daze.

The Luo family, a third-rate family, suddenly dropped twenty Tianxuan masters, so they should faint from excitement. Even if it is a first-class family, it should be dancing with joy, thanking the emperor for his kindness.

Why is Zhuo Fan so calm and doesn't say anything, it seems a bit disgusting?

However, if he knew that Zhuo Fan had invited three masters of the Divine Illumination Realm to sit in charge of the family, he would probably have pulled these twenty people back on the spot.

Damn, what a shame! They already have the Divine Illumination Realm. Of course, it is not rare for you to send a few masters of the Profound Sky Realm here. What's more, these masters of the Profound Sky Realm are still...

Fang Qiubai also looked deeply at Zhuo Fan, with a searching light flashing in his eyes.

Walking slowly to the front of the twenty people, Zhuo Fan looked around, only to see that the momentum of the twenty people was not weak, but by no means strong, and there was always a look of arrogance in their eyes.

As if Lao Tzu is second, there is no first in the world.

Zhuo Fan frowned slightly, you are a Sky Profound Realm, you haven't even reached the Divine Illumination Realm, what is there to be proud of?

So he took two steps, and said lightly: "You will be the elders of the Luo family in the future, Zhuo Fan, the housekeeper of the Luo family, from now on, except for the eldest lady, you will follow my command..."

"Hmph, it's amazing that a little butler can control the elders!" However, Zhuo Fan hadn't finished speaking when a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

In an instant, Zhuo Fan's face turned cold.

Luo Yunshang shrugged helplessly, turned his head, and looked elsewhere,

My heart is no longer so cold towards these elders.

Her Luo family doesn't have one such a powerful elder like this. Just because here, there is an even more awesome butler. The Luo family's rule is that it's okay for you to offend anyone, but if you dare not listen to the big housekeeper, hehe, you're dead!

At that time, no one can save you, Zhuo Fan's authority in this family cannot be challenged!

These newcomers naturally don't know this iron rule, but even if they know it, they probably have to step on it because of the majesty of the royal family. But with this step, I stepped on my own life...