The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume Four Chapter 808 The Merry Prince

Slowly putting down his fist, Zhuo Fan turned around as if he had done a trivial thing, patted the sixth prince on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and take me to the Prince's Mansion, I hope there is what I'm looking for. thing!"

"okay!"

Unconsciously startled for a bit, the Sixth Prince quickly reacted, shouted loudly, and happily led the way. Jin Buhuan and the others stiffened their heads and looked at the two who were walking leisurely ahead, too shocked to speak.

Yaya bah, it turns out that this person is really as the Sixth Prince said, his strength is unfathomable. This time, the Sixth Prince did not exaggerate. The strength of this person is really much stronger than what appears on the surface, and even the master of Huaxu can kill with one punch.

Fortunately, we didn't play against this person before, otherwise we would have been killed in seconds!

Thinking of the scene where the four of them were preparing to fight Zhuo Fan in the restaurant before, the four of them couldn't help but tremble, and they felt fortunate!

But at this time, Zhuo Fan and the two hadn't gone far, but when they heard a loud bang, the whole earth couldn't stop shaking, and an illusory python with a length of several dozen meters suddenly came out of the ground, angry Shouting: "Stinky boy, this time you have destroyed the body of this seat again, the old man must swallow you alive!"

"No, it's the spirit of Elder Snake!"

The pupils could not help shrinking, Jin Buhuan couldn't help shouting: "No matter how strong the physical strength of the cultivator of the gods is, but no matter what the soul is, it can't be a master of virtual transformation. Oops, we are finished now. !"

Jin Buhuan's eyes were terrified, and the snake elder couldn't stop laughing: "That's right, stinky boy, you destroyed my body twice because of sneak attacks, but you are a god, how can you take my soul? …”

call out!

However, before he could finish his words, with a soft whistle, a huge crimson dragon claw suddenly flew out of Zhuo Fan's body, and grabbed the giant python fiercely in his hand. Unbelievably, he was as if his throat was choked, and he could no longer speak, and in those sinister triangular eyes, at this moment, was full of unbelievable horror.

This...this is...the soul?

How could it be possible... he is just a divine light...

"Hmph, as the saying goes, you won't die if you don't do it! Since your soul has already run away, why should you show up again. Hahaha... It's really looking for death!"

Unconsciously smiling coldly, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed in a flash, the crimson dragon claw clenched fiercely, and with a snap, the giant python was completely crushed into pieces in a shrill wail, It turned into gurgling aura and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The huge dragon claw slowly retracted and returned to Zhuo Fan's body again, and then Zhuo Fan continued to walk with the sixth prince as if nothing was wrong. Jin Buhuan and the others were dumbfounded again, and their faces twitched violently.

Looking at Zhuo Fan's leisurely back with a fascinated face, there is only one question in everyone's heart, how can the cultivator of the divine light condense the soul?

oh, what a monster...

On the other hand, in an elegant and chic small pavilion in the heart of the lake, there are two figures, a man and a woman.

The man's face is handsome, he is dressed in brocade and crowns, and his whole body is full of dazzling ornaments, which is indescribably elegant. It's just that his evil smile always had a frivolous look, especially when he looked at the woman opposite, his eyes were full of lewdness.

And that woman, with a pretty face, eyes like the moon, bright and clear, is a rare beauty embryo, but the sad cloud between her brows has been condensed and never dissipated, but it is the commander of the army and horses, who is the leader of Tieshan. The jewel in the palm of your hand, Tuoba Lian'er is undoubtedly.

Around them, there are pretty girls singing and dancing!

In my ears, I heard the sound of chirping, playing, and singing. What I saw in my eyes were the beautiful dances of beautiful girls, singing and dancing, and Lian Er bit her lips lightly, feeling a little nervous. The man on the opposite side, with a smirk on his face, occasionally touched the waist of the beautiful woman who was passing by, or opened his mouth lightly, and let a pair of tender hands send the peeled pulp into his mouth. Some even went straight to word of mouth.

Every time at this time, the man couldn't help but let out a wanton laughter, which was extremely lewd. Lian'er looked at all this, disgusted in her heart, but she seemed a little helpless!

After pondering for a while, Lian'er seemed to have a lot of courage, and finally said: "His Royal Highness, I wonder how you are willing to let my brother go?"

"Let him go?"

Raising his brows, the man couldn't help but chuckle and teased: "Under the eyes of the public, he punched the prince, and he has no respect, how can there be such a reason to let it go?"

The fists couldn't help but clenched tightly, Lian'er bit her lips lightly, and murmured: "My brother beats His Highness at will, it is indeed my brother's fault, but it is also because of his desire to protect his sister, everything is Lian'er It's a mistake. I hope Your Highness sees that for the sake of our Tuoba family's hard work and military life, please let my brother go this time. Lian'er will live forever, and I will never forget His Highness's great kindness and great virtue!"

"Oh, forever and ever?"

Unconsciously raising his brows, the prince took a deep look at Lian'er's graceful figure, and suddenly burst out laughing, pounced on: "You don't need to live forever, as long as you serve the temple well all your life, that's enough. hey hey hey..."

"No, Your Highness!"

Seeing the prince rushing towards him like a hungry wolf, his eyes were full of lust, Lian'er was not surprised, and hurriedly stepped back and ducked, before he gave a deep bow again tremblingly, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, please. Self-respect!"

Pumeiren fluttered for a while, the prince was a little dull at the time, his face sank, and he said coldly: "Tuoba Lian'er, don't be ashamed of your mother, this hall can

It's your blessing to see you. You may have been the mainstay of the empire in the past, but since the defeat eight years ago and the empire suffered heavy losses, you are the sinners of the empire. My father emperor did not demote the old guy Tuoba Tieshan to a commoner, but just relieved him of his position as a marshal and downgraded him to a general defender of the city, which is already a tribute to his past achievements. And here, thanks to the prince, interceding for you, or else you would have been fucking looting your family and exterminating your family! "

Biting her lip tightly, Lian'er didn't speak, she just lowered her head deeply!

"But what about you? Hehehe..."

Unconsciously smiling coldly, the crown prince continued to scold: "It's ungrateful things, I personally came to propose marriage, and that old guy Tuoba Tieshan dared to refuse the kindness of the temple! Then he suddenly came to visit and agreed, I thought this old thing I finally figured it out, but who knew later that he was taking refuge. The snake elder had already taken a fancy to you in the Tianyu War, and his soul was redeemed by their sect, so the old guy thought Use the name of this temple to shock the snake elder and tell him not to mess around. After all, you are the future crown princess of this temple, that old fellow is a sect sinner, even if he is a master of Huaxu, how dare he mess with the royal family?"

The body trembled slightly, and Lian'er kept her head down, without saying a word, as if she had acquiesced.

The crown prince walked slowly to her, his face became more and more gloomy: "You use this temple as a shield, this temple also recognizes this, as long as you become a person of this temple, the old guy is indeed not qualified to touch you again. But you guys It's too much, not only being a bitch, but also setting up a memorial archway. On the one hand, you say that you are already the concubine of the temple, and on the other hand, you have been delaying the marriage, so you drag it on for seven or eight years. Are you playing tricks like this?"

"I'm sorry, His Royal Highness!" Her head shrank unconsciously, and Lian'er couldn't help but take two steps back, tears already oozing out of her eyes.

Looking coldly at her pretty face, the crown prince slowly stroked her tender and white cheeks, looking at her trembling body, with naked desire in his eyes, he shouted loudly: " This palace does not need your apology, this palace only wants your people!"

Saying that, the prince swooped up and hugged her tender body tightly, intending to force it.

"No, His Royal Highness!"

Lian'er struggled for a while, roaring loudly, and in the end, helpless, she finally gathered her whole body's energy and pushed it sharply. With a bang, he pushed the prince out, and broke four stone pillars, causing him to grin and groan in pain.

I want to come to the crown prince's brocade and jade clothes. He has taken a lot of panacea on weekdays. After all, he is a master at the peak of Tianxuan. Today, he was overthrown by a girl from the eighth level of Tianxuan. , has long lived up to the strength of the cultivation base itself.

He seems to be the exact opposite of Zhuo Fan's monster. Zhuo Fan's strength far exceeds his superficial cultivation, but his strength is far lower than his superficial cultivation, but he is not even as good as some playboys!

Struggling with a sore body, he stood up faintly, the prince was full of anger, stared at Lian'er, trembling with anger: "You...you..."

"His Royal Highness, I...I didn't mean to..." Lian'er was also worried for a while, and was about to cry in a hurry.

Breathing heavily, the prince looked dissatisfied, gritted his teeth and said: "You are the prince concubine I have made a dignified marriage, and it is completely different from the usual Yingying Yanyan. But in the past eight years, we have not completed the wedding. That's all. , this hall didn't even hold your hand. The Japanese hall just wanted to get close to you, but was beaten by your brother, and you are doing the same today. You know, you are the crown princess of this hall. Is the people girl gone?"

"Uh, no... No, His Royal Highness, listen to me..."

"Don't say it!"

With a ruthless wave of his hand, the crown prince was full of anger and shouted: "Come here, bring me that Tuoba Liufeng!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the prince gave an order, someone immediately followed the order to pick up the person. After a while, a group of people came to the small pavilion with a familiar figure tied up.

Although the man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood, he could still be vaguely identified that he was the only son of Grand Marshal Tuoba Tieshan, Tuoba Liufeng!

It's just that at this time, this young marshal has been repaired a little too miserably, and he is no longer the same Yingwei...

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