The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1147. Chapter 1147

“What, no, that blind swordsman is the first generation chief steward of our Luo League, or the founder of the Luo League?”

In the gloomy forest, a group of more than a dozen people walked through the grass. After listening to Luo Sifan’s future, Long Jianshan felt dumbfounded and stunned. It took a long time to react and sigh. Tone: “No wonder he is so familiar with our Luo League, everyone knows him well, and he is not afraid of his status as the grandson of the seventh veteran of the young master. It turns out that he is actually at the highest level in the Luo League!”

Reluctantly rolled his eyes and heard these words, Xie Nianyang on the side glanced at him obliquely, and hummed: “Please, with his strength, even if he is not a powerful figure in our Luo League, he will not treat you as a veteran. My grandson is in sight!”

“Uh… that’s right!”

Slightly stagnated, when he thought of Zhuo Fan’s effortlessly turning the Dragon Sword King in an instant, Long Jianshan’s heart was stunned, and Cancan scratched his head.

Yes, who can put a peerless master like this in his eyes? It is estimated that he left because he felt that Luomeng Temple was small and could not tolerate him. But the fact is indeed the case. Although their Luo League masters are like clouds, they do not have a peak existence like the Sword King masters. Their status in Xizhou is at most the second child, and they really can’t support this great god, alas!

Thinking of this, Long Jianshan sighed unconsciously: “I said…people are already at the top. It’s not a problem to pick our alliance alone, and you can still see us? Now we are going to invite people out of the mountain, I don’t know them. Would you still like it, otherwise, why did you keep hiding our identity and not let us leak it? Obviously, I don’t want to have any more contact with us in Luomeng!”

Snapped!

But as soon as his voice fell, a slender hand had already knocked his head severely.

His neck shrank, Long Jianshan turned his head to look, but was seeing a pair of cold eyes staring at him fiercely, but it was Luo Yunchang no doubt.

“Little boy, what are you talking nonsense, our Luo family’s first generation housekeeper, how much do you know? When we were poor and white, he tried his best to assist us and never abandoned it, let alone today?”

With a bitter breath, Luo Yunchang scolded angrily: “Do you think everyone in the world is just like you, snobbery and arrogant? It seems that you have to let your grandfather take care of you when you go back. If Liang doesn’t get right down and the beam is crooked, it will teach you badly!”

“Aunt Luo, what I said, why are you angry?” The corners of his mouth couldn’t help but Long Jianshan’s face was aggrieved: “Furthermore, although my father is a fool, I follow my grandfather, and I have the style of the dragon family! ”

Ah!

Upon hearing this, Luo Yunchang suddenly laughed out of anger without comment. The others also smiled and shook their heads.

At this time, Luo Sifan glanced back at him, winked, and whispered: “Long Jianshan, you will be less nasty. Butler Zhuo is very important in my aunt’s heart, and there is no room for profanity. You say one more thing, be careful. She tore your mouth!”

so serious?

After shaking his body, Long Jianshan cautiously looked back at Luo Yunchang with a frosty face, and a strange divine light flashed in his eyes.

Aunt Luo, shouldn’t the blind sword master be your man? Hehehe…

“What are you looking at?”

As soon as he saw his dirty eyes, Luo Yunchang knew what he was thinking. He couldn’t help but glared at him, furiously, and then looked at Luo Sifan in the front and shouted: “Sifan, is it there yet? Where is the dead ghost?”

Keeping his head nodding, the menopausal woman, Luo Sifan, his niece, didn’t dare to provoke him, and hurriedly pointed to the front and shouted: “It’s coming soon, just ahead, there is a sword house, and the blind uncle is there!”

“This bastard, finally found you!”

His eyes narrowed slightly, Luo Yunchang looked angry, but deep in his eyes were endless ecstasy and hope. Then, before Luo Sifan could continue to lead the way, he stepped on anxiously and rushed to the front in an instant, without seeing him in the blink of an eye.

When everyone saw each other, they looked at each other and smiled. They haven’t seen each other for a hundred years. The eldest lady is really anxious, hehehe…

It was also full of expectations, and everyone hurriedly accelerated their pace and followed. Soon, all of them arrived at Jianlu. However, what I saw before my eyes was an empty bamboo house, and Luo Yunchang’s desolate figure walking out of the house so lost.

“Si Fan, where is he…man?”

“Uh, aunt…”

Looking at the empty room from a distance, Luo Sifan also hurriedly walked two steps, went in to investigate, but came out instantly, wondering: “It’s not right, we came here twice, we were all covered with spirit swords. Yes. But now… why don’t you even have the spirit sword?”

Li Jingtian waited for the Five Worships to take a closer look and nodded slightly: “Yes, after we woke up from healing here last time, there were indeed a lot of spirit swords hanging. Why are they missing?”

“Hmph, do you need to talk about it, the dead man is hiding again, doesn’t he just want to see me?” Luo Yunchang smiled disappointedly, and Luo Yunchang’s mouth was full of bitterness. The urge to cry.

For a hundred years, I was worried about him, thinking about him all the time, but in the end I found an empty house!

This can’t help making Luo Yunchang feel a little lost and even more desperate. This is no longer a question of whether they can meet Zhuo Fan, but Zhuo Fan is simply avoiding them.

Who can find a person who has to avoid seeing him from the bottom of his heart?

Thinking of this, Luo Yunchang couldn’t help crouching on the ground, burying his head between his knees, and groaned: “What did I do wrong, does he just want to see me like this? …”

“aunt……”

Luo Yunchang had never seen such a sad look before, and Luo Sifan murmured with a pain in his heart.

But at this moment, an old palm was gently resting on her shoulders, preventing her from coming forward to comfort her. Looking back, that person was Zhuge Changfeng no doubt.

After thinking about it a little, Zhuge Changfeng sighed, then his face was solemn, and solemnly asked: “Miss Si Fan, what was the situation at that time, can you really be sure that this blind sword master is the steward of Zhuo?”

“No, not sure…”

With deep frowning, Luo Sifan’s face hesitated: “When the three of them sat and chatted together, we were all distracted. We couldn’t hear what they said, so we didn’t know who he was!”

Nodding clearly, Zhuge Changfeng took a deep breath, thought carefully, and Li Jingtian also said faintly: “Those three people are the people of the pinnacle of strength, Si Fan and the three of them are only in the Divine Light Realm, and the three don’t want them to hear. They can’t hear half a word of things, the level difference is too big!”

“Yes, if Steward Zhuo deliberately hides from us, how can he let the three little babies know his identity?”

Oh oh…

However, as soon as Zhuge Changfeng said this, Luo Yunshang felt even more sad, and he muttered: “That bastard… really doesn’t want to see me…”

Reluctantly shook their heads, everyone saw the young lady crying like this, and they didn’t know how to persuade her. And now, it’s not the time to persuade her, they are looking for Zhuo Fan to save her life!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, with the sound of breaking through the air, a black shadow came out in front of the crowd, bowed and presented a jade slip to Zhuge Changfeng: “Steward Zhuge, the front line is here to report, the sword star comes from the jade slip, naming it Butler Zhuge has seen it with his own eyes!”

“Jade slip from Jianxing?”

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuge Changfeng groaned a little, and frowned: “It seems that Baili Jingwei is finally about to move the pawn of the Patriarch!”

“Since he moved, there is still a message that he wants to negotiate terms with us!”

“Yes!”

Looking at Leng Wuchang, Zhuge Changfeng also agreed with his expression: “Maybe this is the first line of life for the Patriarch, let’s see what tricks he plays!”

As he said, Zhuge Changfeng immediately concentrated on his mind, and when he examined it carefully, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked at Luo Yunchang who was still crying and said: “Miss, Baili Jingwei has invited us to have a private conversation and discuss with the owner of the family. life and death!”

squeak!

When his body stagnated, Luo Yunchang raised his red and swollen eyes and looked at Zhuge Changfeng, “You mean… Baili Jingwei asked us to negotiate terms? Then Yunhai can still be saved?”

“Yes, let’s go and see what his conditions are. Although there must be nothing good, it is a glimmer of hope anyway!”

Nodded fixedly, Luo Yunchang wiped away two tears, stood up, and acted resolutely, and immediately said: “Steward Zhuge, the three of you are going with me, Qiu Lao and Xue sister are with us, and the rest Stay here, wait for the bastard to come back, and keep him!”

“Aunt, will he come back? Everyone has gone to the building to be empty!”

“Hmph, no matter if he comes back or not, you guys will stare at me here, do you hear it!” Luo Yunchang yelled, so scared that Luo Sifan and the others were silent, and they beat drums in their hearts.

No wonder some people say that because love becomes hate, the aunt is so angry, it is almost as if she is about to eat the housekeeper!

When Li Jingtian heard them, they frowned slightly, worrying: “Miss, it’s dangerous to go to the appointment with just a few people like you!”

“You have to go if you are in danger, this is about Yunhai’s life!”

“So… let’s send some more people!” Li Jingtian was still worried, and suggested.

But Zhuge Changfeng waved his hand without comment: “Old Li doesn’t need to bother too much. The sword star soldier is strong and strong, and the master is like a cloud. If he is harmful to our intentions, so many of us will die; if he doesn’t mean that, we It doesn’t matter if we go to the meeting alone. The point is, we must go to this Hongmen feast!”

Nodded clearly, Li Jingtian sighed and said nothing, but solemnly clasped his fists: “Take care!”

“Don’t worry, since it’s an interview, Baili Jingwei should not do anything to us. Otherwise, he will do everything possible to arrest a few people. It is not his Jingwei strategy, we will have nothing to do!”

With a slight smile, Zhuge Changfeng and the others also hugged Li Jingtian and the others with solemn expressions, and then looked at Luo Yunchang.

After taking a deep look at Jianlu again, Luo Yunchang’s eyes flashed sharply, and he turned around so sharply, leaving here, his heart was ruthless.

Dead ghost, wait, no matter you run to the end of the world, I will find you, huh!