Chapter 1255

Cough! Cough!

He beat the cold claws hard. Yan Huang coughed and was almost out of breath: "mountain Lord... Spare your life, spare your life..."

"Damn bitch, you can't succeed enough and you can't fail!"

Staring at her fiercely, the man was so popular that he gnashed his teeth: "it's just that my son had an accident with you. You've lost your baby for a hundred years. You said, "how can you compensate me, huh?"

Holding his neck tightly, Yan Huang was shocked and stammered: "mountain... Mountain Lord Rong reported that although Qingcheng is gone, he is not dead at all. Can't you just find it back? It's better than to die and never find it back! "

"Hum, what a fart!"

Touch!

He threw her out again and fell to the ground. The man said angrily, "if Chu Qingcheng dies for my son, I'll be glad anyway. Now she's gone and my son is dead. Not only people and money are empty, but also emotional sustenance is gone. Can you understand the gap in my heart? "

Aren't you a materialist? Where is emotional sustenance?

There was a burst of stomach Fei in his heart, but Yan Huang didn't dare to say so. He just bowed down and bowed down: "I hope the mountain Lord will mourn!"

"Don't talk nonsense. What's the matter? How did Qingcheng lose it? Tell me the whole story. Otherwise, give me your head, hum!" With a fierce wave, the man shouted.

As soon as he bowed down, Yan Huang took the order, and then summoned Meng Xiaofeng to Zhuo fan for warning, but Zhuo fan threatened him with secret news: "soon after that Zhuo fan left, we found that the disciples of the sect were knocked unconscious and Qingcheng was also kidnapped. Then the young Lord hurried to chase him in anger. Who knows that this farewell turned into a farewell. The young Lord is talented, amiable and approachable. It's a pity to leave like this, sobbing... "

"Well, don't cry!"

Yan Huang covered his face and wept, but the mountain master shouted and interrupted again, scolding: "what character do I know about my son? How can he win people's hearts so easily? You're crying here. Didn't you show it to me? "

Some embarrassed wiped his tears, Yan Huang couldn't help laughing: "mountain Lord's insight, but there are still many admirable places, ha ha..."

As if he didn't hear the flattery, the man just looked down and thought carefully: "do you mean all this happened before and after Zhuo fan came? Will this matter be related to them? "

"Well, no!" Not feeling a lag, Yanhuang thinks, can smiles and shakes his head.

With a flash in his eyes, the man asked, "why?"

"Tell the mountain master that Zhuo fan is the right hand of the demon emperor. He is admirable for his unparalleled wisdom. But when it comes to strength, it really exists like a mole ant, but it's just forging bones. It's no big deal. If it had not been for his high status and the protection of a group of people around him, he would have been cut to pieces. The little Lord is a saint. How can his death be related to the mole ant? It's impossible to think about it! "

"Then... What about the people around him?"

The mountain master continued to ask.

After thinking for a while, Yan Huang still shook his head: "the mountain Lord filtered. Their whole Luo family went to the demon emperor. What can be strong among their men? No matter what, they are all under the demon emperor Zhao Cheng. However, the man who abducted Qingcheng was as swift as thunder. My junior sister Mei Sangu didn't even have a chance to react, so she was restrained and knocked out by the other party. This strength is not under the eight emperors at all. How can it be the Luo family who succumbed to the demon emperor? And... "

"And?"

"Moreover, when I was in zongnei, I saw the little Lord out of the holy mountain, but after we rushed there, we completely disappeared from each other. This can only show that the man's war with the little Lord is in a moment. The mountain Lord can think about it. Only the saint can kill the little Lord in an instant. How can he be a person in the field of the eight emperors? "

Hearing this, the mountain master nodded slightly: "yes, everything you said is reasonable and analyzed well. But who did it? Those who can kill feng'er in a second, at least the middle-term master of the saint, or... No... "

"Mountain master, did you think of anything?"

"There is another force with such strength, the Dragon saint!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and the mountain master murmured, "it's just that although Qisheng mountain and the dragon family have grievances, they haven't fought for many years. We try our best to avoid friction. How can they fight my son?"

"Maybe the young master was arrogant and provoked them..."

"It's impossible. I warned him not to mess with those animals!" Hearing Yan Huang's murmur, the mountain master looked at her coldly, and then doubted, "if it's not the dragon family, is it other holy mountains or idle saints? Can it be said that the secret of Chu Qingcheng was known before it was robbed by others? "

As soon as they said this, they looked at each other and nodded their heads. At present, this possibility is the highest. Although Zhuo fan had the strongest motivation to rob people, he didn't have the ability, so they easily ruled him out.

Then the next thing becomes more complicated. With so many expert forces, who is the real behind the scenes?

They have believed that Meng Xiaofeng's death is definitely related to the captivity of Chu Qingcheng. The other party must have been discovered by Meng Xiaofeng, so he killed people.

"Feng'er, I will definitely find out who killed you and get Chu Qingcheng back!" The mountain Lord clenched his teeth and swore.

Yan Huang saw it and said, "now that this secret has been obtained by other forces, does Zhuo fan's threat to us still work?"

"It works!"

Squinting at her, the mountain master snorted and said faintly, "as long as this secret is not known to everyone, it will work. No one will share this secret with others, neither will we, nor will those who abducted Chu Qingcheng. So we have to start first to get Chu Qingcheng back and firmly hold it in our hands! "

Clearly nodded, Yan Huang said again: "so... Let him go on like this?"

"It doesn't matter. Isn't it just robbing territory? Although in this way, those holy mountain disciples who go down may make a mess, as long as he can keep his mouth shut, I'll let him fool around. "

Disdainfully, the mountain owner refused to comment: "this joint action of the seven holy mountains, to put it bluntly, is that the old men are worried that the vision a hundred years ago will be a sign of the birth of the strong. They are worried that their position of the seven holy mountains will be shaken, so they began to steadily tighten the mining power of resources to monopolize the level of experts. Even the geniuses of demons, like the ten emperors in ancient times, want to be promoted to the ranks of saints without cultivation resources? It's just a dream, hum! "

Yan Huang nodded slightly.

All this was really said by the boy. Holy mountain really wants to monopolize high-level practitioners. In this way, the bottom practitioners will have no future.

Alas

At the same time, Zhuo fan returned to Tianmo mountain safely. But as soon as I entered the hall, I saw a group of guards in black waiting there anxiously. After seeing Zhuo fan, he hurried forward and bowed down: "steward Zhuo, you're finally back!"

"Why, what are you doing here?" Nodded slightly, Zhuo fan doubted.

Looking at each other, the people were anxious, and then a representative quickly bowed down: "housekeeper Zhuo doesn't know. Our recent offensive against the eagle emperor's territory has been very smooth. But now, the two emperors have come forward, and our people can't beat them. So the front line sent back an urgent report and wanted to ask Lord devil to deal with it. But my Lord, he has been closed, and we are helpless. If it goes on like this, the front line will suffer heavy casualties and will not be able to defeat the divine power of the two emperors! "

"Oh, that's it!"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Zhuo fan smiled: "don't worry, I'll see the demon emperor and persuade him to go to war!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo fan came to the backyard outside the secret room with a series of thanks and said, "Lord devil, I have something to tell you!"

Boom!

The heavy stone door immediately opened. Zhuo fan walked in, but he saw Zhao Cheng with a black face and killing intention in his eyes. He was staring at him and was no longer Yingwei in the past.

"Where are my practice materials? Have you sent them?" Gasping for breath, the demon emperor said with a hungry face.

With a smile, Zhuo fan didn't care: "Lord devil, I'm afraid your practice materials can't be delivered!"

"What, why?"

"Recently, the eagle emperor and the ghost emperor have gone to war. Our war is blocked. If we can't catch the prisoners, we have no training materials!"

Touch!

With a loud noise, Zhao Cheng slapped the stone bed hard, smashed the whole head of the bed, and shouted: "it's unreasonable. These two old things hinder my good deeds, and I won't let them go!"

"Report from the front line and ask the demon emperor to fight and eradicate the two emperors. Moreover... The eight emperors have profound skills. If they practice with their bodies, they will certainly go to a higher level! " Looking at him coldly, Zhuo fan grinned.

A crazy red light flashed in his eyes. Without thinking, Zhao Cheng suddenly laughed: "ha ha... OK, suck them all, and I can break through the saint!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Cheng stepped on his feet fiercely. With a whew, he passed Zhuo fan's side and flew straight to Jiutian. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at his disappearing back, Li Jingtian sent Chu Qingcheng back to Luo's house and returned to Zhuo fan. He said strangely, "steward Zhuo, what skill did you let him practice? Why are you crazy now? You don't look like a person?"

"What's crazy is his heart, which has nothing to do with Kung Fu?"

With a sneer, Zhuo fan spit out a long turbid breath and a strange smile: "now the demon emperor is out, and a group of mad dogs are finally going to bite, just like the Tianmo mountain in those years, ha ha..."

"Housekeeper Zhuo, when shall we start?"

At this time, Li Jingtian rubbed his palms again, looked forward and said, "you don't know, my brothers have itchy hands recently. After the eagle emperor took action, many people would like to go up and learn about the strength of the eight emperors, but they don't dare to take action at will without your order. Otherwise, our Luo family army will go out, and we will take down the territory of the eagle emperor and the ghost emperor long ago. Hey, hey! "

"Look at your promise!" He glared at him fiercely, and Zhuo fan flashed the Taoist essence: "the master of the Luo family is going to fight with the holy mountain. Before that, he must not easily fall into anyone's eyes. Otherwise, with the help of the eight emperors of the holy mountain, it will be difficult for us to easily win this area jointly guarded by the bottom experts of the Holy Land! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.