Volume Four Chapter 372 The Imperial Palace

Ding!

A crisp sound of a soft moan sounded, and the long sword of the fifth-grade spirit soldier in the second prince's hand was forcibly split into two pieces by the dragon's claw in the eyes of everyone inconceivable.

Zhuo Fan stood quietly in front of Yun Shuang, glanced at everyone present, and finally stopped his eyes on the surprised second prince, and laughed evilly: "Hehehe... I just didn't go to your invitation, I just Dare to send someone to tie me up, you're very daring!"

"Zhu... Zhuo... Zhuo... Zhuo Fan!" The second prince twitched his lips and backed away in shock. Yun Shuang looked at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in front of her, and said overjoyedly, "Steward Zhuo, are you alright?"

"Hehehe... Of course, do you still remember what I said to you earlier, to pretend to force you to fly! In this world, only Lao Tzu has always bullied others, and whoever gets others to take care of Lao Tzu? You follow me, you won't suffer!"

Zhuo Fan gave Yun Shuang a thumbs up, grinned, and pretended to be infinite. Yun Shuang couldn't help nodding her head and snickering, her cheeks were crimson. It was in his three or two jokes that she calmed down.

The ancestor Huangmei looked at all this, with a look of shock on his face, and he couldn't believe it: "How is it possible, without the old man's unique antidote, how did you get rid of the old man's thousand-year sleep?"

"I'm not afraid of the person who poisons me the most in my life. Don't say that you are using a drug, even if it is highly poisonous, you can't do anything to me. I can reach this step today. The seven families under the imperial family can’t do anything, how can you be so easy to be brought down by a little kid? I pretended to be in a coma before, but I just wanted to see who was so bold and dared to attack Lao Tzu!”

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan sneered without realizing it, with black energy lingering in his hand, looked at the trembling second prince and said, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it's actually a second-hand guy like you! It's just that I still have a little doubt. The solution is that such a shrewd person as His Majesty, how can there be such a foolish and foolhardy son as you. Just now, Miss Shuang'er showed you a picture again, proving that you have no imperial appearance. Could it be that...you picked it up, Not a prince at all?"

puff!

Yun Shuang couldn't help laughing, raised her cute pink fist, lightly chiseled Zhuo Fan, and rolled his eyes at him. The second prince had already changed from the previous fear to the current anger, panting heavily, watching Zhuo Fan gnashing his teeth.

What Zhuo Fan said just now is clearly insulting him as a bastard. How can this noble and dignified son of him bear it?

"Ancestor Huangmei, what are you still doing, why don't you take down this arrogant person for me?" The second prince roared, pointing at Zhuo Fan and scolding.

Huang Mei Patriarch's two yellowed male eyebrows flicked, and he was already impatient. With a wave of his robe sleeves, the yellow smoke rushed towards Zhuo Fan and the two, and shouted: "Huangkou child, there is no one in sight, this old man is here today. Let you see how powerful my ancestor with yellow eyebrows is, sleep for a thousand years!"

Yunshuang was startled and hurriedly hid behind Zhuo Fan, but Zhuo Fan's eyes were cold, and he curled his lips in disdain, and black gas gradually swelled up and down his body.

call!

Just like the yellow sand passing through the border, Zhuo Fan and the two were completely wrapped in the yellow smoke. Ancestor Huang Mei looked at the second prince, raised his head proudly, and gently flicked two yellow eyebrows.

But before the corners of his mouth grinned, with a bang, the cloud of yellow smoke moved again, as if it turned into a tornado and swirled, then became thinner and thinner, and finally was completely sucked into the middle cloud of black gas among.

Heavenly Demon Great Transformation Technique!

Zhuo Fan groaned inwardly, and took the black gas back into his body, but the pair of cold eyes became colder and colder!

"How... how is it possible, my thousand-year sleep?" Huang Mei Patriarch was shocked and stammered.

Zhuo Fan looked at him quietly and made a faint voice, but the voice was cold and biting, full of killing intent: "I was eaten by me!"

Unconsciously, there was a cold sweat on the forehead of Huang Mei's ancestor. He never imagined that Zhuo Fan was much more powerful than the rumors, and that the fan smoke he was most admired would be cracked so easily.

Moreover, he also understands that Zhuo Fan is a body cultivator, and the most powerful is the pair of fists. Since the smoke was broken, he was a poisoner, and he went to fight with a monster like Zhuo Fan, wouldn't he want to die?

Now that he doesn't rely on him anymore, the best way is to run away. So without saying a word, the ancestor Huangmei hurriedly hugged the second prince and said shamelessly: "Second Highness, we have met in the mountains and rivers. See you in the future, but don't forget that you still owe the old man twelve spiritual pills!"

As soon as the words fell, the ancestor with yellow eyebrows waved his robe sleeves and turned into a yellow wind and ran out.

Seeing this scene, the second prince stomped his feet in anger. This immortal, the thing has not been accomplished, the people have not settled it, and there is still a face to raise the magic pill?

This prince hates this kind of people who take money and do nothing!

But before he could start cursing, there was a loud bang, and the Huang Fengshang had no time to fly out of the courtyard, and suddenly fell down.

Ancestor Huang Mei was pressed to the ground with his feet upside down, and a trace of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth. On his body, is Zhuo Fan's cold face, a red right arm, pinching his neck fiercely, so that he can't move.

"Hum hum hum... I took action on Lao Tzu, but I just wanted to leave. Do you think Lao Tzu is so easy to offend?" With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with naked murderous intent.

Ancestor Huang Mei couldn't help but turn pale in shock, and hurriedly said: "Steward Zhuo spare your life, all this is what the second prince ordered me to do..."

Snapped!

A loud slap slapped his old face, interrupting his voice, Zhuo Fan sneered again and again: "I'm not an idiot, do you need to talk about this? In short, he is the principal, and you are the accomplice, dare you

Offend Lao Tzu, don't even try to run away! "

hiss!

Unconsciously, I took a deep breath. The ancestor Huangmei could not have imagined that Zhuo Fan was so amazing in his work. He would not spare any enemy and kill them all!

If he had known that he would offend such a ruthless character, let alone ten eighth-rank elixir, he would not dare to come even if he was given twenty as a reward!

Seeing the black energy overflowing from Zhuo Fan's body again, the thick murderous intent was firmly locked on him. The ancestor of the yellow eyebrows had already turned pale with fright. Even the two yellow eyebrows had a tendency to turn white. He hurriedly begged for mercy: "Wait, Steward Zhuo, don't kill me. I just ask you to spare my life, and I will repay you by being a bull and a horse. By the way, isn't your Luo family just rising, and there should be a shortage of talents. I am willing to join the Luo family immediately, be your pawn, and swear to follow!"

The black air overflowing from his body slowed down slightly, and Zhuo Fan seemed to be thinking about something. Seeing this scene, Ancestor Huangmei's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see the hope of life again.

But soon, Zhuo Fan laughed and shook his head, and the black energy on his body overflowed frantically again: "Sorry, for those who are also poisoners, we already have the elder of the pill room, the king of poisonous hands, and we don't need you! "

"He? He is not in the Sky Profound Realm, how can he be compared to my Divine Illumination Realm?" Huang Mei Patriarch said in a panic, incredulous.

Shaking his head with a smile, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal: "Hehehe... All the elders of the Luo family were chosen by me. None of them would submit to others in terms of life and death. Just this, you are not qualified! "

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Fan's whole body suddenly burst into black energy, and in the blink of an eye, the ancestors of Huangmei were swallowed in, just as the old man released yellow smoke to swallow them up just now.

However, compared to the yellow smoke, this thick black fog is far more terrifying.

People can clearly see that the body of the ancestor Huangmei was constantly shriveled, and the face that was twisted when it was swallowed by the black energy disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the end.

The second prince was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up. And the many masters of Divine Illumination around him were also trembling and rubbing backwards while supporting the master, step by step, without the slightest intention to fight.

Although Zhuo Fan only has the cultivation level of Tianxuan three, but in the eyes of everyone, this monster is simply the number one expert in Tianyu. Even the yellow-browed ancestors of the eighth realm of the divine light were in an instant, and they were tortured to the point of scum, let alone them?

Yun Shuang tightly covered her red lips, and her two big clear eyes stared at Zhuo Fan's cold, emotionless figure, with horror in her eyes.

It was the first time she had seen such a heinous killing method.

Originally, her grandfather told her that Zhuo Fan was the most evil and evil person in the world, and she asked her to guide him to be good and benefit the people. But along the way, Zhuo Fan was approachable, joked with her, and stood up to protect her at a critical juncture. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a traitor.

But now, she can really see the worst side of Zhuo Fan!

clap clap clap!

Casually clapping his hands, Zhuo Fan glanced at the empty piece under him, and unknowingly revealed a sinister smile, and then looked at the group of little white-faced second princes and walked there.

Trembling with trembling, the second prince instantly became honest, like a child who did something wrong, curled up with a group of guards, waiting for the imminent punishment!

"Zhu... Zhuo... Zhuo... Butler Zhuo, this time this king knows it's wrong, and I won't dare it again next time. I hope you will raise your hand and give you a way to survive!" The second prince couldn't help but blink his eyes and his voice trembled. road.

Coming to him, Zhuo Fan looked at him quietly, but laughed evilly: "Next time? If you dare to have a next time, believe in your method of death or not, it will be worse than that old man with yellow eyebrows. Ten thousand times!"

"Believe...believe...believe!" The second prince shook his teeth and nodded, while the rest of the guards remained silent, allowing the master to be humiliated.

Otherwise, what to do, if they go up to fight, everyone here will die, who is the opponent of that monster!

I don't know which idiot came up with such an action, to provoke this beast that even the seven families can't provoke!

Oh, by the way, the second prince himself is here...

Everyone sighed and shook their heads again and again, but they didn't dare to complain about the master!

Looking deeply at him not moving, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing out loud, patted his cheek fiercely, patted loudly, and warned: "For your father's sake, this time I will first Don't care..."

Hearing this, the second prince was overjoyed, let out a long sigh, and was finally safe.

But soon, Zhuo Fan changed the subject and continued: "But this time, I won't be so cheap for you, I have to teach you a lesson, otherwise I won't have a long memory!"

Saying that, Zhuo Fan suddenly condensed his pupils, his right arm burst into red light, and with a roar, he suddenly smashed to the ground.

The fiercest punch of the beast will raze the palace to the ground...