The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1067. Chapter 1067

“Qingcheng, it’s okay, I’m here!”

Ignoring the dignified, hopeful, jealous, or suspicious eyes of the people around him, Zhuo Fan just looked deeply at the jade’s slightly trembling body, feeling a pain in his heart, and gently supported him. Her shoulders embraced her in her arms, and softly comforted her.

Strangely, the moment Chu Qingcheng leaned into Zhuo Fan’s arms, Chu Qingcheng’s trembling body stopped slightly, as if the ship had entered a safe haven, so calm and secure.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan is her safe haven. Although her mind has not yet recovered, she can perceive that as long as Zhuo Fan is by her side, she is not afraid of the fire.

His face couldn’t help but shook slightly, Baili Jingtian narrowed his eyes, and looked at Zhuo Fan’s arrogant and domineering appearance, and his heart was secretly angry.

That’s right, in the eyes of Baili Jingtian, Zhuo Fan now looks arrogant and domineering, and he is really arrogant to the bone.

After all, they are generally arrogant and domineering, at most looking at people with their nostrils, like a nouveau riche. Such a person, with the cultivation of his prince, can still bear it.

But Zhuo Fan is different, ignoring, ignoring nakedly. If there is no one else to show affection, treat them as dead! This is the real arrogance and domineering, completely ignore them.

At the beginning, Zhuo Fan claimed that he couldn’t remember his name at all, it was a naked provocation that made him a little angry. At this time, Zhuo Fan’s contempt and neglect made him extremely angry.

Because the provocation may make people angry, but from another aspect, it also shows the meaning of importance. People don’t value you, so how can they provoke you?

But now, seeing Zhuo Fan’s deeds, embarrassed on all sides among the army, but only the eyes of his lover are in his eyes, Baili Jingtian really understands.

It turns out that this girl was not a simple provocation just now, but really didn’t see him in his eyes and ignored him!

You know, he is the first sword star prince in the five states, Baili Jingtian, where he is not treated as a key person. But why come to you, but you don’t even look at me straightly?

Since then, although the prince is not a small official, he is also a son of the royal family. The sword star is proud, and it is inevitable that he will also be infected with the disease. To be so ignored is just too much!

However, although he was furious, he was not yet hot-headed and frantic. In any case, Zhuo Fan suddenly disappeared just now, and suddenly appeared next to Baili Jinggang, the method of instantly killing him to save his lover is really strange. If you don’t understand the mystery and make random moves, you may really capsize in the gutter.

Because of Zhuo Fan’s strength, he already felt this deep threat, and he had to deal with it cautiously. Can the second prince who can be second only to himself be killed in an instant, is it an ordinary generation?

That Leng Yu Sword King came back to report to his ancestors, this kid only has the ability to melt souls, which is really harmful!

But at any rate, losing a second child and swapping out one of his strange methods is not too bad, at least the loneliness is still here. If it is because of this, there is only one case, that is the real loss, huh!

With complaints in my heart, Baili Jingtian thought about it a little, but secretly winked at the other eight princes.

Fully understanding what the boss meant, the eight people nodded their heads together, and then looked at Zhuo Fan solemnly, and then looked at each other, but when they heard the touch, it was a violent sound almost at the same time. The eight people were already Qi Qi rushed towards Zhuo Fan, and then outflanked him in eight directions, flashing sharp thunder sword lights in his hands, and stabbed Zhuo Fan fiercely.

At this time, Zhuo Fan couldn’t retreat, and could only accept eight tricks. But the eight people came together, the stomach and the back were attacked, and the two fists were hard to beat the four hands. He can block one person and two people, but he can’t block seven people and eight people. There will always be someone who will succeed in a sneak attack.

At this time, the best solution is to escape from the battlefield, and the way to escape is already unable to simply move, and can only move away instantly as he did before.

But all of this is under the surveillance of Baili Jingtian in the air. As long as he sees this trick and finds out its loopholes, he can immediately cause Zhuofan to death.

So no matter if Zhuo Fan moves or not, Baili Sedum can get something!

A treacherous arc crossed the corner of his mouth, Baili Jingtian’s sword fingers moved slightly, and the powerful sword light was already formed at the fingertips. Just waiting for Zhuo Fan to act, the moment he reappeared, he would die without a place to bury him!

However, facing the well-designed plan of Baili Sedum and the evil wolves rushing around, Zhuo Fan gently took Chu Qingcheng’s shoulders and comforted his face. His complexion was as calm as a lake, as if completely Did not notice in general.

Ignore, still naked ignorance!

However, he disregarded all the crises here very smartly. When Ouyang Changqing saw it, he was sweating anxiously and roared loudly. After all, Zhuo Fan is now his only savior.

“Brother, Brother Zhuo, Uncle Zhuo, the gang of evil tigers from the Baili family have already been killed, you should avoid it!”

Ignoring, Zhuo Fan just gently supported Chu Qingcheng’s soft waist and muttered a small song, calming her mind like a child.

Shoo…

The sound of breaking through the air is getting closer, and the eight masters have instantly come within five meters of his body.

“Grandpa Zhuo, isn’t there something you can’t think of, right now is not the time to talk about love, if you want to have love with your sister-in-law, wait until they are resolved, okay?”

Watching all this, Ouyang Changqing was almost crying and yelling.

But Zhuo Fan still seemed indifferent. He held Chu Qingcheng’s jade hand and swayed gently there, with an arbitrary smile on the corner of his mouth, humming a soft tune like a lullaby.

Seeing this, Ye Lin and the others didn’t worry about Zhuo Fan’s safety. They just sighed together: “Brother Zhuo is such a clambering iron man, now in front of Junior Sister Qingcheng, a cold heart has also melted. It’s hard to imagine, Brother Zhuo. It’s really rare to hum such a soft tune in order to soothe the mind of Junior Sister Qingcheng who had just been frightened!”

“A rare ass, is it time to coax my sister?”

Unable to curse with bitterness, Ouyang Changqing looked at Zhuo Fan, who was getting closer to the eight people, and noticed that the corners of his mouth collapsed, and tears were almost pouring out: “I know now, why do you say he is sometimes foolish? Now, at such a critical moment, he actually went to coax his wife? Even if his wife is frightened, can’t he solve these people before coaxing them? Doesn’t he know that if he dies, our last hope is gone, and we have to Follow me to death. Especially this young man, who wants to coax his wife well, is just a chance. He can’t deprive me of this opportunity too!”

With that said, Ouyang Changqing looked at Murong Xue who was aside with a grimace.

Her cheeks turned red, and Murong Xue immediately turned her head, looked at Zhuo Fan, and said coldly: “If this is the case, I would rather we die together today!”

The corners of his mouth twitched, Ouyang Changqing looked at her speechlessly, and sighed helplessly.

Alas, Xuemei, would you rather die than be engaged with me? Why……

Shoo!

And at this time, the eight human figures were already within one meter of Zhuo Fan’s body, but Zhuo Fan still held Chu Qingcheng indifferently, and had no intention of doing anything.

The brows trembled unconsciously, and the Baili Sedum in the air couldn’t help but look strange.

This guy hasn’t acted yet, is it true that he wants to take over the eight attackers? But he may not matter by himself, but there is a silly woman in his arms. Any expert, once the hostages drag him down, his combat power will be greatly reduced.

Does he really think that even if there is a drag on his side, he can take over these eight attackers at the same time? How could this be possible, lonely can’t do it, can he…

The pupils trembled fiercely, Baili Jingtian looked unbelieving, but still stared closely, carefully inspecting his behavior. When the other people who were seriously injured saw it, they were also staring at all of this, feeling anxious in their hearts.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan died, they died, Zhuo Fan lived, they lived. All their hope lies in Zhuo Fan.

Huh!

Finally, a black shadow flashed, along with a sword finger that was swiftly moving, and a figure familiar to everyone, suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Fan, a powerful sword, slammed into Zhuo Fan’s waist.

“It’s the third prince!” Surprised, Murong Xue shouted loudly, and her expression quickly became solemn: “His strength is only below the prince and the second prince, but he should not be underestimated!”

“Yes, he just stopped this son!” Ouyang Changqing couldn’t help but shouted when he saw it: “If he shoots alone, Brother Zhuo may be able to deal with it, but now…”

Swipe…

At the same time, the other seven sword lights also came to Zhuo Fan’s side and shot him fiercely. This is about to be compacted, even Zhuo Fan will end up undead or seriously injured.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn’t help but clenched their hearts, suddenly clenched their fists, their palms filled with sweat.

There is no more room for maneuver, Zhuo Fan can no longer act if he doesn’t act. Because he… is already a dead man!

squeak!

As if he was also aware of the current critical situation, Zhuo Fan shook Chu Qingcheng’s body and finally stopped, and the calm complexion on his face gradually became gloomy.

Humph, I just want to do it now, it’s too late!

With a grin, the third prince’s sword finger, without stopping, has suddenly come to Zhuo Fan’s waist, only one millimeter away, can penetrate his body instantly.

It seemed that he had already felt the call of the goddess of victory, and the corners of the three princes’ slightly grinning mouths became bigger and bigger, and they almost laughed wildly.

At this moment, the first level of this kid belongs to Lao Tzu; the first skill in front of this ancestor is also Lao Tzu’s, hahaha…

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, for no reason, a cold wind blew by, and the three princes, somehow, immediately swayed, inexplicably.

What’s the matter, where is such a strong murderous aura!

There was a burst of doubt in his mind, and the third prince looked along the place where the cold came, but he was directly facing Zhuo Fan’s cold eyes, which looked like a dead person, and his heart trembled immediately, and he became timid.

The sword finger that struck was only one step away, but the three princes looked like a mouse seeing a cat, so terrified that they didn’t dare to move. Zhuo Fan’s indifferent eyes seemed to have a natural pressure, as if the death god’s sickle was placed in front of his neck, so that he did not dare to resist.

Staring at him coldly, he didn’t care about the sword aura that the other seven people attacked him. Zhuo Fan had nothing but silence in his eyes, and he couldn’t even see their shadows at all. He just said in an extremely cold and indifferent way: “Trash, who made you? Those who came to Qingcheng are looking for death!”

The voice just fell, but after hearing a loud bang, before everyone could react, within a kilometer of Zhuo Fan’s surroundings, there was already a sudden and violent shaking, and the gurgling black thunder flame swept everything inside like a violent storm. Including the eight people who had just arrived in front of them, they were all swallowed up like they were caught in a terrible sea, and there was no sound in a moment!

“The fourth stage of Kongming Shentong, Lei Yan Kongzhen!”

Four golden halos flashed in his right eye, and the black lightning in his left eye raged wildly. Zhuo Fan was in the middle of the roar of lightning, but he gently hugged Chu Qingcheng, still swaying slightly, humming a soothing tune. But his face was indifferent and solemn.

He Zhuo Fan was only a gentle man in front of Chu Qingcheng, but to other people, he was a real demon. Who dares to approach him, only the fate of being swallowed by him, without exception…