Volume Four Chapter 539: Help

"Zhuo... Butler Zhuo can he really save me and them?" Kui Lang said with a worried look in his heart.

Yueling's eyes were also full of light, staring at the faces of the four people closely, motionless, all begging in his eyes.

Looking at each other, the four of them burst out laughing in unison, and then the fierce ghost puffed out his chest and said proudly: "I think you have not spent much time with Butler Zhuo, and you still don't know his skills. We are After following him for a long time, I can tell you very clearly. In this world, there is nothing he can't do!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that the old man Li was also severely injured in the battle with others, and his muscles were broken, but he was rejuvenated by Zhuo's wonderful hand, and he recovered as before, and he also broke through the Void Transformation Realm by the way!" The coward was on the side, also Nodding hastily, he added.

His brows were deeply wrinkled, and the miser sighed and shook his head: "Oh, I heard that in the last Tianyu War, the old guys in the family were rewarded for their merits and deeds, and they all got a lot of benefits. But we were called back to the sect. , I didn't catch up with the good times, and I didn't catch any hair. Even the old man and his wife, they are about to break through the Void Transformation Realm... It's a loss, it's really his grandmother's loss! Why is it good, when we are good, we Not here!"

Hearing this, the four of them looked at each other and all shook their heads and sighed.

Kui Lang and the two stared at the figures of the four of them closely. Although they were inexplicable and had no idea what they were talking about, one thing they understood was that this Butler Zhuo was indeed very powerful!

The future of these two juniors depends entirely on him...

"I don't know... Where exactly is this Butler Zhuo?" Taking a deep look at the four of them, Kui Lang hurriedly bowed to ask for advice, his eyes were all anxious.

When the four ghosts of Moce heard something, something was wrong, their expressions sank instantly, and they asked, "Aren't you a friend of Butler Zhuo? Why don't you even know where he is?"

Unconsciously, the two of them looked at each other, both of them shaking suddenly, not knowing how to answer.

If they told these four lunatics that they didn't know Butler Zhuo at all, would these four guys tear them apart on the spot?

Looking at the fierce eyes of the four, the two of them sighed slightly, and already understood the answer.

Needless to say, it's dead!

So, in the extreme anxiety, Kui Lang and the two were at a loss for words, hesitating, not knowing how to speak. And the suspicions on the faces of the four ghosts of Moce are getting heavier and heavier.

At this moment, an old laughter sounded, which was a relief for them: "Hehehe... The four deacons don't have to doubt, Zhuo Fan does not walk as a housekeeper here, how do they know that he has The butler?"

Unknowingly, I suddenly realized that the four ghosts of Moce finally nodded clearly, understood everything, and it made sense.

And Kui Lang and the two were even more shocked. Why, is the supernatural butler Zhuo that the four people said is Zhuo Fan?

Looking at Old Yuan who was walking slowly, Kui Lang and Yue Ling's eyes were full of fear and hesitation.

Understanding what they were thinking, Yuan Lao couldn't help laughing and shook his head: "Now you should know that Zhuo Fan is the only one who can save those two little devils. It's a pity that you offended others just now, and now you ask for In front of people's door, I don't know if they will agree to help."

"What, you actually offended Steward Zhuo?"

His brows trembled unconsciously, and the fierce ghost looked at the frowning faces of the two of them, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha... Then you are all dead. This housekeeper Zhuo has the smallest mind and the most vengeance on weekdays. You guys Dare to offend him, even if it is a friend, he will not give face. You should collect the corpses for these two little babies, don't bother, Jie Jie Jie..."

When the other three ghosts heard it, they laughed again and again, and danced with each other, as if watching others miserable and suffering, it was the joy of their lives.

Kuilang and Yueling looked at each other, listening to the noise of the four ghosts in their ears, and their expressions became more solemn.

If Zhuo Fan really has this way, then the two of them are really self-inflicted and can't live. He has offended others for no reason, how can he be a friend, he is simply an enemy!

In such a relationship, where would people be willing to help?

For a time, both of them sighed, regretting that they had known this, they should have had a better relationship with the big butler Zhuo.

Suddenly, Yueling's eyes lit up, and she looked at Elder Yuan who was on the side, with a hint of hope on her face: "Old man Yuan... er no, Elder Yuan, didn't you make friends with that Zhuo Fan, this time? Please support the two of us, please bring out this great god. Otherwise, there is nothing we can do."

When Kui Lang heard this, he nodded hurriedly and looked at Old Yuan with a begging face.

For a time, this little old man who had never been taken seriously in the utility room suddenly became the sweet pastry of the two big bosses, which made him laugh out loud.

"Hey, the two of you, you are usually domineering, don't understand the way of the emperor, and pay equal attention to both kindness and power. At this time, I am a little old man, and if it was someone else, who would pay attention to you! Zhuo Fan, even if he falls into the low-level utility room, there are still four loyal valet around him. You should think carefully about this!"

Yuan Lao couldn't help sighing and reprimanded. Kuilang and the two did not dare to speak back, but nodded hastily, actively admitting their mistakes: "What Yuan Lao taught us is that the two of us must correct it in the future!"

Suddenly, they had the illusion that this flattering little old man on weekdays, at this moment, his stature is actually taller, and even has the temperament of a superior, so they have to surrender willingly!

"Okay, the old man will go with you, only

It's whether the kid agrees or not, but it's not here with the old man, but whether you are sincere! Nodding with satisfaction, Yuan Lao waved his hand and laughed lightly.

Kui Lang and the two expressed their gratitude gratefully, as if they didn't even realize that they should be in charge of this utility room!

So, the two took the old man Yuan and went to the Houshan cemetery again to invite Zhuo Fan, while the four ghosts of the magic plan obediently guarded the two wounded Yueer under the words of the old man. protect them.

Under the name, it is naturally the banner of Zhuo Fan!

Half an hour later, the three of them entered this yin and windy land again, and when they looked from a distance, they saw Zhuo Fan meditating quietly on a convex stone, with black energy lingering all over his body.

Slowly opening his eyes and glancing at them, Zhuo Fan put away his black anger and sneered: "Hum... I haven't worked for a day, but I came back. Why, I'll be healed so soon, and I'm here to ask for a fight again. But this time, the ugly words are ahead, and I won't be merciful anymore!"

Their faces turned red, Kuilang and Yueling looked at each other, and without saying a word, they all fell to their knees with a thud, bang bang bang, and banged their heads three times before they crawl: "Before we The two have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, and they are offended a lot, but I hope Steward Zhuo will ignore the past suspicions and save the lives of Yue'er and their two juniors."

"No help!" Without much words, Zhuo Fan snorted coldly, turned his head, and stopped looking at them.

The body couldn't help shaking, and the two looked at each other with bitter expressions on their faces. In the end, helplessly, they cast their helpless eyes on Yuan Lao who was following.

Knowing what they meant, Old Yuan chuckled lightly and said lightly, "Mr. Zhuo, those two juniors are dying now, and the road ahead is very narrow. The two seedlings are immediately broken, why don't you save them?"

"I don't have any friendship with them, why should I save them?" Zhuo Fan said coldly with a calm expression on his face.

The corner of his mouth drew an indifferent arc, and Yuan Lao chuckled softly: "Do you have any friendship with me, sir?"

"Old Yuan is my best friend on Taoism, and naturally has a lot of friendship. But Taoism is Taoism, and I don't talk about human feelings. Even if you beg for mercy, I will not save you!" Zhuo Fan's eyes showed no emotion, and it was cold to the bone.

When Kui Lang and the two met, they felt in a hurry, and their hearts were burning like fire.

The beard trembled slightly, but Yuan Lao was noncommittal and murmured: "Then dare to ask Mr. Zhuo, if it is Xiao Lao'er who is hanging by a thread today, will you save it or not!"

"If Yuan Lao dies, Zhuo Fan will have no one to talk to in the future, and naturally he will save!" Zhuo Fan immediately exited without thinking.

Yuan Lao nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Well, today I will take the old man's life and replace it with Mr. Zhuo to save one of the two of them, okay?"

"Life for life?" With a slight squinting, Zhuo Fan finally turned his head, gave him a deep look, and said coldly, "Old Yuan, can this be the same?"

"Why is it different?" Unconsciously chuckled, Yuan Lao's eyes flashed with wisdom: "The world is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs. In the eyes of the strong, life is just a general number. As long as this number is stable , that represents the image of vitality. I die and they live, or they live and I die, it's basically the same, no one cares."

"The devil is the root of evil, representing destruction, destroying the sky and destroying the earth. But after the destruction, there is a new life, the devil also has a way, and the way is natural. Death always has to do something for life, which is in line with the rule of heaven. Today The little old man has exchanged his life for his life, and he has to continue the future of a younger generation, but he died in a proper place!"

His brows could not help but tremble, Zhuo Fan stared at him closely, took a deep breath, and murmured: "The righteousness of the devil's way is called extinction, but it is life. For evil, it is to save the common people. Carrying all the sins, let me enter the devil and destroy the holy..."

After pondering a little, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckle and nodded: "It's a good one who dies for life, and perishes for heaven and earth. Yuan Lao, I have been taught by the next, thanks for the guidance, I saved this person, and you too Don't lose your life!"

Their eyes lit up, Kui Lang and the two were overjoyed, and Yuan Lao laughed and said jokingly, "Then, Mr. Zhuo, are you saving one or two?"

"If I save one person, Mr. Yuan probably will take his own life again and change another person. To avoid trouble, naturally the two of them will be saved together!" An indifferent arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan said casually.

Hearing this, Kui Lang and the two couldn't help but smile and were excited. Old Yuan laughed too, nodded happily, and secretly said in his heart, this son is indeed talented and intelligent, and it is rare to see through it...

On the other hand, Liu Xu stood on the top of a lonely cliff, watching the white-bearded elders fly by one after another, his face was full of gloom.

When Hu Meier came to him, she was also annoyed, "Damn it, today we finally got the chance to see the elders visit the sect. As long as we bring those two people over, let all the elders see that they are blaming them and openly attacking the inner disciples. It must be doomed. It’s a pity that those four lunatics were killed halfway through and stopped. Alas, what a failure!”

"Yeah, their pardon order will be issued soon. If they don't step up their efforts, they will turn over at any time. At that time, you and I will both be threatened. The quota of elite disciples is difficult to fit into your pocket!" Squinting his eyes slightly, Liu Xu snorted coldly.

Hu Mei'er nodded slightly when she heard it, her eyes turned left and right, thinking about it: "By the way, second senior brother, we haven't found out the background of Zhuo Fan, I don't know which elder is enshrined under the seat, why not... …”

"Throwing stones to ask for directions, frame the blame and frame the blame!" Before Hu Mei'er finished speaking, Liu Xu's mouth curled up, revealing a sinister smile, and made a cold voice...