Volume Four Chapter 517 Who Is the Backer?

clap clap clap!

A brisk applause sounded, and Han Sanshao looked at Zhuo Fan with a playful look: "My son thought something jumped out, but he wanted to be a hero to save the beauty. Or... you and Ben Like the young master, he also fell in love with this fairy's graceful girl, do you want to take it back to double cultivation?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Demon Soul Sect burst into laughter.

Shui Ruohua's eyes were full of anger, and she looked at the two of them with a wary look, and her heart was raised in her throat. It seems that these two boys, not a good thing!

If they can't fight in the end, even if this girl confesses her innocence, she will never let them succeed!

The disciples of Xuan Tianzong also looked at both sides nervously, and fine sweat oozes from their foreheads.

Going out today is really a bit of a backseat. I actually encountered the two major demon sects all of a sudden, and I also saw the peerless appearance of Senior Sister. Alas, what a disaster, this is over...

Glancing at both sides coldly, Zhuo Fan had a panoramic view of everything, and finally stopped his eyes on Han Sanshao, and laughed lightly: "My purpose is very simple, not as complicated as yours, I just want to save this man. Girl, take this elixir. If you are sensible, get out of here, don't force me to do it!"

"Forcing you to do it? Hehehe... Are you worthy, a sixth-level practitioner of the Profound Sky?"

Brows raised unconsciously, Han Sanshao seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, laughed out loud, then glanced at the five Zhuo Fan, seemed to know something in his heart, nodded slightly, and sneered: "You Is it the son of Xie Wuyue, who is used to being arrogant in the sect, and actually went outside to find death? Your father, I never taught you that the most important thing when you go out is to clamp your tail and be a man? So as not to lose your little one Life!"

Suddenly, everyone in the Xuantian Sect looked at each other with suspicious expressions on their faces.

Xie Wuyue, the sect master of the Moce Sect, actually has a son. They are also the three sects of Tianyu Protecting the Country, how come they have never heard of it?

Zhuo Fan's eyelids twitched, and he laughed out loud: "Why do you see it?"

"It's very simple, the four little things behind you, who are not human or ghosts, are after all masters of the sixth level of Divine Illumination. They are definitely not low in the sect. They are not elders or deacons. Ordinary disciples would not dare to be so disrespectful to them!"

Slowly pacing for two steps, the third young master Han had a complacent look on his face, as if he had seen through everything: "But you, this disciple of the Heavenly Profound Realm, dare to yell at them, and even slap them with your hands. There is no resentment at all. Obviously, your position in the sect is above them. And there is only one case where a Sky Profound Realm goes to the Shenzhao Realm to poop and pee, and that is the son of the sect master!”

Han Sanshao's analysis of the ground is right, but the people of Xuantian Sect are not surprised, and the eyes looking at Zhuo Fan are full of suspicion.

It seems that this kid is indeed Xie Wuyue's son, but why haven't he heard of it before? The secret work of Mocezong is really well done!

Zhuo Fan shook his head with a smile, and sighed.

His analysis is really reasonable. If Zhuo Fan doesn't know the situation, he will probably infer that if they get along with each other.

After all, it is very rare for the Sky Profound Realm to mistreat the experts of Divine Illumination. In addition to suppressing people with power, he can really shock them with strength!

However, as bizarre as this is, it is the truth. Zhuo Fan's prestige has always been won by strength, not by any background!

Touching his nose helplessly, Zhuo Fan unknowingly laughed lightly: "Everyone in the world judges people by their appearance, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as I don't get in my way, I don't care!"

Saying that, Zhuo Fan stepped lightly and walked straight to the ninth-grade elixir. There was nothing in his eyes, and he even reached the point of being defiant.

As if there was no one blocking him in front of him, he just walked there casually and plucked a herb.

With a slight movement of his eyelids, Shui Ruohua stared blankly at Zhuo Fan walking forward, as if a gentleman, calm and composed, all things do not linger in his arms, and his heart couldn't help but move, he was actually a little crazy.

At this time, Zhuo Fan's temperament was completely different from ordinary people, extremely restrained, not like those demon cultivators who constantly exuded hostility all day long, and even more peaceful than ordinary people.

And Han San rarely saw this, but his pupils trembled, and a contemptuous arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "Hum hum hum... No wonder I have never heard the news that Xie Wuyue has a child, it turned out to be such an incompetent person. Son. As a cultivator of the devil's way, there is not even a trace of hostility in the whole body, and it is already abolished. Come on, go up one and teach that kid a lesson!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, a big man with thick and black arms bowed and clasped his fists to lead the order, and his whole body suddenly exploded, he was actually a master of the Nine Heavens Profound Realm.

Swish!

With a flash, the big man suddenly came to Zhuo Fan, punched out, and grinned: "Hahaha... stinky boy, who told you to touch the things and women that my young master liked, courting death!"

"Jie Jie Jie... If you dare to do something to my housekeeper Zhuo, you are courting death!"

However, at this moment, a strange laughter sounded, and four black smoke suddenly burst out from behind Zhuo Fan, but it was undoubtedly the four ghosts of the magic strategy.

The big man couldn't help but be startled, and before he could react, the four of them grabbed the limbs with one hand, and then with a screeching laughter, they were pulled into four halves, and blood and internal organs were scattered everywhere.

When everyone in the Xuantian Sect saw it, their brows trembled, and a small heart almost jumped out of fear.

Who are these four guys, and their methods are so cruel, even if they are cultivators of the devil's way, they are too cruel. Moreover, these four people are so shameless.

It is understandable that you want to save your young master, but they are only in the Sky Profound Realm, and you four masters of the sixth level of Divine Illumination actually started together, do you want to order Bilian!

But that's how the four ghosts of the magic plan are. No matter how strong you are or how many people there are, the four brothers of Lao Tzu have always worked together to tear you apart.

What, are you not convinced? There is a fight!

The pupils could not help shrinking, Han Sanshao showed anger, and shouted: "Hmph, what a magic sect, you really dare to kill my demon soul sect! The four of you are looking for death!"

With that said, Han Sanshao stomped his footsteps and charged towards the four of them fiercely.

The four ghosts of Moce were also not afraid, and with a wicked laugh, they turned into four black smoke, and they greeted them one after another. This is exactly the sixth-level master of the four gods, fighting against a seventh-level master of the gods.

However, Moce's four ghosts have a strange movement, and they are also assisted by a combined attack formation. As soon as they make a move, they have the upper hand.

With a twinkle of light, Han Sanshao also seemed to see the strangeness of the other party, but he was not in a hurry, instead he smiled evilly and said: "Hmph, turning the real into the virtual, it is similar to the shadow soul formation of our Demon Soul Sect. .On this basis, you want to win this young master? Hmph, dreaming!"

"Tier-seven magic treasures, spider soul nets!"

With a loud shout, Han Sanshao suddenly flicked his arm, and a gray shadow flew straight towards the four ghosts. The four were stunned, not knowing what happened. The gray shadow suddenly burst open, turning into a huge gray net that enveloped the four of them.

Even if they turned into black smoke, they could not escape at all.

Moreover, the big net was still tightening, but in a short while, the four of them were pulled together like a zongzi, and they were so tight that they couldn't breathe.

"Steward Zhuo, save us quickly, this thing is weird!" The fierce ghost and the other three ghosts struggled for a long time, but the more they struggled, the more they struggled, and they were so painful that they could not help but hurriedly shouted for help.

Han San seldom saw it, so he sneered and said with disdain, "You four masters of the sixth level of divine illumination are still captured, yet you actually went to a cultivator of the sixth level of Tianxuan to ask for help?

"Hey, you're ridiculous. If you dare to offend us, you will offend Steward Zhuo. If you dare to offend Steward Zhuo, just wait for your head to be in a different place, and get your lunch, hahahaha..." The fierce ghost looked at Han Sanshao without fear. , laughed out loud, not caring about the plight of the four of them.

The other four ghosts also laughed happily, because they knew that there was Zhuo Fan behind them. As long as he's okay, they're okay.

If he loses, they will really cry and beg for mercy!

Zhuo Fan is their real backer!

His brows couldn't help shaking, and Han Sanshao became more and more suspicious. Originally, he thought that these four little ghosts were Zhuo Fan's bodyguards. When they were captured, they either kowtowed and begged for mercy, or they would rather die than give in, or shout the young master and run away.

However, what is going on, there is no fear in their eyes, and they are not even worried about the safety of the young master, as if they don't need to worry at all...

puff!

A muffled sound came out, calling Sanshao Han's thoughts back, looking up, only to see that Zhuo Fan had pulled out the spirit medicine leisurely, his face was calm.

How did this happen? Could it be that he didn't pay any attention to the battle just now, and didn't even care about the arrest of the four bodyguards?

Squinting his eyes slightly, Han Sanshao looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, and for the first time there was a sense of solemnity in his heart.

In this case, there are only two. Either he is an idiot and doesn't realize the seriousness of the situation and the danger coming;

If it is the latter, this person is definitely not an ordinary character...

Staring closely at Zhuo Fan's figure, Han Sanshao remained motionless and did not move at all. Zhuo Fan took the elixir away from his hand, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, but he walked straight to Shui Ruohua.

It was still walking, still unhurried, as if the whole world had stopped for him.

For a while, the atmosphere here was a little weird, everyone was still, only Zhuo Fan was walking slowly. Everyone in the Demon Soul Sect looked at Han Sanshao with puzzled expressions, and there were doubts in their eyes.

Young Master, this bastard is so naked, why don't we go up and beat him?

But Han Sanshao remained motionless, just staring at Zhuo Fan, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Zhuo Fan's strange behavior made him feel uneasy, and he always felt that Zhuo Fan was so calm here, there must be something strange!

And Shui Ruohua also stared blankly at Zhuo Fan coming towards him, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, and felt a little panicked.

What exactly does this demon disciple want to do...