Volume Four, Chapter 220 The Road to Rise

"Long live, long live, my emperor!" Luo Yunshang was shocked and hurriedly got up and bowed down, but Zhuo Fan still sat there leisurely and said lightly: "Speak!"

The fat cheeks couldn't help twitching, and the fat man's black line fell, helplessly said: "Brother, no matter what, this is the imperial edict, you are so contemptuous, but you have committed a serious crime of bullying the king, and you will lose your head!"

"It doesn't matter, there are only a few of us here anyway. As long as you don't talk about it, and Mr. Fang is not like someone who talks nonsense, then it won't be a problem. Besides, it doesn't matter if you say it. Since the emperor ordered me, it's useful. Where can I kill me for a little sesame and mung bean?" Zhuo Fan chuckled and shrugged.

Fatty was speechless for a while, but he couldn't refute it. This Zhuo Fan really understood everyone's heart. Indeed, not to mention that he was sitting to receive the decree now, even if he was lying down to receive the decree, the emperor would not be willing to do anything to him.

The point is, in this case, where is the majesty of the royal family?

With a bitter look on Fang Qiubai's face, the fat man murmured, "Teacher, what should I do?"

"Hehehe... Very people treat themselves very much, so don't care about these false rituals!" Fang Qiubai stroked his beard and laughed lightly.

With a helpless sigh, the fat man nodded when he saw that the Dragon Guardian had said so.

At this time, Luo Yunshang also jumped up suddenly, and sat beside Zhuo Fan with a pouting mouth. Zhuo Fan was stunned, looked at the eldest lady who has always been cautious in her words and actions, and said, "Miss, with your temperament, the imperial decree drives such a big event, you shouldn't be so frivolous."

"Hmph, what's frivolous or not, you don't kneel, why should I kneel? Anyway, what's the matter, you carry it first!" Luo Yunshang snorted and raised his head proudly.

Zhuo Fan laughed and clapped his hands in admiration: "This is like the eldest lady of our Luo family!"

That's right, the Luo family that Zhuo Fan wants to build in his heart is the number one family in the world. If you are all respectful to a small yellow scroll written by the emperor, what is the ambition to dominate the world?

The fat man looked sighed and sighed in his heart, and the Luo family was also ruined by Zhuo Fan.

Three years ago, when he first arrived in Fenglincheng, he saw that the Luo family was still very polite, and was in awe of their royal family. But now, they are all rebellious, and even the cautious eldest lady has become like this. Before being tied with the Seventh Family, he already had a bunch of problems that were only found in the Seventh Family.

Alas, what kind of family was there in the past, what kind of family there was; what kind of housekeeper is there now, what kind of family is there.

Fatty shook his head helplessly for a while, and he threw off his arms, and stopped talking so much politely: "Forget it, it's an oral order anyway, and it's not that formal, so I'll tell you briefly. In fact, what the emperor meant this time. Yes, let your kid participate in the contention of a hundred schools of thought, and give him a hard blow to the spirit of the emperor's family!"

"What, a hundred schools of thought contend?"

Zhuo Fan raised her brows with a puzzled look on her face. When she looked at Luo Yunshang, she was also full of doubts. Apparently, never heard of this either!

This time, Fatty's fat head finally lifted up, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

Hehehe... Let you be shy, make you crazy, now you are a turtle, haven't heard of it, it's time for me to pretend. So he laughed and said with a proud face: "This Hundred Schools contend, which is held every hundred years, and only the top elite families in Tianyu can participate. The third-rate families like the Luo family used to be cannon fodder when they went there, so Don't go at all, and it won't be mentioned over time. You don't know, it's normal!"

"That's right, in that case, why does His Majesty invite a small family like us to participate? Please report to His Majesty the third prince. After hearing what the third prince said, Zhuo Fan felt ashamed and felt that he was not qualified to participate in such a grand event. Find some people from noble backgrounds." Zhuo Fan flicked the dust that did not exist on his sleeves, and said indifferently.

But when he heard this, the fat man hurriedly grabbed Zhuo Fan's arm and said in a hurry: "Don't, brother, if you say that, I will be beaten to death by the emperor when I go back! It's wrong for me to be my brother, no, no It's time to pretend to be coercive in front of you, and to be shy in front of you. By the way, the first family rule of the Luo family, my brother will put it in the room immediately when he goes back, and always alert himself. In the future, only you can pretend to be coercive in front of you. Just forgive my brother. This time I didn't choose to say anything, I said the wrong thing..."

The fat man begged Zhuo Fan with a sad face, not to mention how cheap he was. Luo Yunshang covered his mouth with a chuckle, and Fang Qiubai shook his head, laughing dumbly.

"Okay, go on!" The other party was the third prince, Zhuo Fan was just joking, and he couldn't go too far.

The fat man let out a long sigh, no longer dared to pretend to be mysterious, and said with a solemn expression: "Brother, to be honest, this contention of a hundred schools of thought is not a grand event for an elite family, but a bet on the honor of the family by the major families in Tianyu, for the sake of the family. Further, the Shura field where they risked their lives. Some families rose to the sky in one step, while others fell in an instant. There are also many people who fell directly from the first-class family to the end of the third-class! So if you participate, brother, I would like to remind you , be careful!"

"Oh, what do you say?" His brows wrinkled slightly, and Zhuo Fan's eyes also showed solemnity.

With a long sigh, a deep light flashed in Fatty's two mung bean-sized eyes: "Alas, speaking of this, we have to go back to the beginning of the founding of the country, when the seven clans were fighting. At that time, although the seven clan turmoil had subsided. , but the seven clans are still on the verge of fire and water, and no one will accept the other. In order to prevent the seven clans from having disputes again, I, the founding emperor of Tianyu, agreed with the seven clans to compete with their clansmen under the age of 30, and the winner will be the head of the seven clans. After all, these young people will be the backbone of the upper-level families in the future, and their strength will also represent the strength of the seven families in the future!"

"In this way, the seven families no longer have to fight, and they can all agree. This is the prototype of a hundred schools of thought contending. Later, the major families in Tianyu hoped to emerge and be favored by the seven families and the royal family. They joined in one after another, and gradually formed the current contention of a hundred schools of thought."

"However, it is said that there are hundreds of families, but seven families are still the main ones. The rest of the families are just vassals under the banner of the Seventh Family, charging into battle. Even at the end, a strange phenomenon appeared. Between the Seventh Family, they kept each other's face, They don't know how to fight. But their affiliated families want to fight to the death and fight for their masters. Among them, the ones that survive to the end will naturally be highly valued by the seven families and become their valued affiliated families. However, most of them have become It's a pity to lose that white bone!"

Speaking of this, there was a hint of sarcasm in Fatty's eyes, and a hint of pity, but more of it was anger.

The existence of the seven families made it impossible for other aristocratic families to come forward, and could only be reduced to a tool for their ridicule. The once-in-a-century contention of a hundred schools of thought has limited Tianyu's combat power and will never make progress.

On the contrary, the strength of the seven is increasing day by day.

In his eyes, Qijia is already Tianyu's biggest cancer!

Zhuo Fan seemed to see the hatred in his eyes, nodded and said, "Then what did the emperor ask me to do, defeat the emperor gate?"

"Uh, no, this is not realistic for the newly-rising family of the Luo family!" He slowly waved his hand, and the fat man laughed out loud: "The reason why the Emperor's Sect dares to be called the head of the seven families, even has the ambition to annex the seven families. , because it has never lost in the contention of a hundred schools of thought for thousands of years. So the father emperor means that you only need to interfere from the side and make trouble for the emperor. The first name is a big blow to the prestige of the Emperor Sect!"

Zhuo Fan's brows trembled slightly, and he squinted at the fat man and said, "To make trouble? You just let me make trouble? Will it be overkill?"

"Hehehe...Brother, I know what you are capable of. However, you can't underestimate the enemy. Even if you make trouble, no one can easily do this."

Yang Tian smiled, and the fat man's hand flashed a ray of light, took out a yellow silk, and handed it over: "This is the last time a hundred schools of thought contended for the ranking of the seven schools, you first have an understanding."

Zhuo Fan took it and took a closer look, and saw that the ranking of the previous seven families and the participating children of the family were written on it. Especially in it, there are many people he is familiar with.

Fatty pointed to him one by one and analyzed: "The last ranking, seventh place, Huayulou, you should be most familiar with. The leader is Chu Bijun, others will not mention it for now, but this grandma Chu Bi Jun, she has a great reputation among the seven families. However, although she is strong enough, her teammates are too weak, and Huayulou had to be at the bottom. This seems to indicate that Huayulou has been the weakest in the past 100 years. ."

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, it seems that the ranking of these hundred schools of thought contends really explains a lot of problems. After all, it takes the future helm of the family as the assessment object, and naturally has an accurate prediction of the future family strength.

"Sixth place, Happy Forest!" Zhuo Fan glanced at it and skipped it!

Humph, wallhead grass, cartilaginous head, nothing to notice!

Then, he looked up again: "The fifth place, Jianhou Mansion, the participants are Jian Suifeng and others..."

Zhuo Fan's eyelids twitched and his brows wrinkled slightly. This Jianhou Mansion was only ranked fifth, which means that it is now the fifth in strength among the seven families.

Then, he hurried to look again, but his eyes narrowed: "The fourth place, Qianlong Pavilion, the participant, Long Jiu and others; the third place, Nether Valley, the participant Ghost Seven and others; the second medicine king In the hall, the leader is Yan Song, the king of poisonous hands and medicine; the first place is naturally the Emperor's Gate..."

Zhuo Fan's heart sank unconsciously.

His allies are actually in the back. The top three were basically swept up by Emperor Sect and its dog legs. Not only was the strongest strength weaker than others, but the overall strength was also a lot weaker.

As if seeing his thoughts, the fat man laughed loudly, patted his shoulder and said, "Hahaha... Brother, don't sigh, these families who are evil with you have already been crippled by you, and their strength is not as good as before!"

"How do you say that?" Zhuo Fan's eyes lit up and looked at the fat man. He knew that Nether Valley was crippled by him, what about the second Medicine King Hall?

Fatty smiled and said: "The reason why the contention of a hundred schools of thought became such a ranking last time was because of a few amazing and dazzling characters. For example, Nether Valley ranked third, and it was completely restrained by the force of the fifth-ranked ape. It was only after the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion and Qiqiao Gui Linglong Yougui Qi controlled the whole situation. Without these two people, the strength of Nether Valley is not stronger than Qianlong Pavilion!"

"Also, the reason why the Palace of Medicine King can reach the second position is entirely because the poisonous power of the poisonous hand medicine king Yansong is too powerful, and no one dares to approach. Otherwise, without the assistance of poisonous palms, their real strength is not even as good as Happy Forest..."

Having said that, Fatty didn't go on, but Zhuo Fan already understood. In other words, most of the strength of Nether Valley and Medicine King Hall is supported by these few people. But these people were either killed by him or dug up by him.

Then the strength of these two big families is naturally not as good as before.

At this time, Fatty pouted and sighed: "At that time, a hundred schools of thought contended, and there were really many famous people. A wise star like Yougui Qi, among the seven schools, is recognized as one of the 20 heavens. The first genius of the seven families who did not change the masters of Xuan. Yan Song, the king of poisonous medicine, the peerless king of pills that has been hard to come by in a thousand years. And the ninth uncle of Qianlong Pavilion showed his great power at that time, and was well known by everyone, Zilei Jinyan, It’s a must for the ages, tsk tsk tsk…”

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, rejoicing in his heart.

Now it seems that the

The Sky Profound expert he shot for the first time was Yougui Qi, and he really killed it right, saving him a lot of troubles later.

Otherwise, Ghost Seven is still alive and secretly plots tricks for him, and he will have a headache. Removing Nether Ghost Seven is like removing more than half of Nether Valley's strength.

Thinking about it now, Qingmingcheng and his party are really worth it. As for the poisonous hand medicine king Yan Song, hehe, I have really made a lot of money after losing so much...