The Steward Demonic Emperor - 512. Chapter 512

“Marshal Tuoba, goodbye today, there will be a period later!”

As soon as he returned to Fenglin City, Zhuo Fan immediately asked Tianyu and the Four Tigers to escort Tuoba Tieshan and their captives to the border trade in exchange for the land of thousands of miles. Because they were sealed off, even if the Dugu army only had four to five million left. , Can also easily escort two million prisoners to go without any trouble.

At the foot of Heifeng Mountain, Zhuo Fan gave a gracious look to all the soldiers and soldiers present at the scene, but Tuoba Tieshan kept a cold face, and also hugged his fists. I don’t want to see you again!”

“Hahaha…what is Marshal Tuoba talking about? Even if we are not friends, we are opponents. We should have a minimum of respect for each other, just like you and Old Marshal Dugu have a deep friendship on the battlefield?”

“Huh hum hum… The old man looks at Dugu Zhantian. Although the army is exquisite, it is something that an individual can do. But you are not a human being. What kind of tricks are you doing. Especially the flying tiger army in the end. Where did it come from? It’s too bullying!” Tuoba Tieshan seemed to be aggrieved by the defeat of the battle, and ran out of anger.

Zhuo Fan laughed and didn’t say anything about it. Looking at the other General Inu Rong, although he was full of resentment towards him, he was more admired, and even more jealous.

After fighting against Zhuo Fan, they knew what magical skills are. This person is generally a leader, but Qimen is very proficient in everything. Somehow, they will give you a moth that scares you to pee.

It is too difficult to speculate about such opponents that they don’t want to meet again.

Tuoba Tieshan thought so, and Tuoba Liufeng thought so, and the Eight Wolf Guards sighed so long. Only when Tuoba Lian’er looked at Zhuo Fan’s smile, his face was full of complex colors, he screamed for a long time. Said: “Zhuo Fan, don’t forget, you still owe me half of the elixir on the Beast King Mountain!”

“What owes you half, please, pay attention to your own identity, you are now my prisoner, you are mine, where can I owe you? Hahaha…” Zhuo Fan laughed and teased road.

But Tuoba Lian’er blushed on both cheeks, twisted his head unnaturally, and murmured: “What I am yours, my mouth is open, rascal…”

However, Zhuo Fan didn’t care about it, and after a few words with Tianyu Four Tigers, he sent them away.

Then he returned to the Black Wind Mountain Chamber, which was already full of people. As the last day of his Luo family’s housekeeper, he must handle everything properly before he can leave with confidence.

“Li Jingtian, see Xueqing, Qiu Yanhai, Heaven and Earth Sages come forward!”

With a loud shout of Zhuo Fan, the five people stepped forward together, bowed and clasped their fists, especially the double sages of heaven and earth, the eyes looking at Zhuo Fan were particularly convincing. They are now the triple masters of Void Void, breaking through the Void Void Realm that has been unable to make progress for three hundred years and has made lifelong regrets.

So their feelings for Zhuo Fan are not so much loyal as they are grateful. It can be said that with a word of Zhuo Fan, they will die without hesitation.

“The five elders are the strongest. From now on, they will be promoted to the Luo family to protect the Patriarch and the young lady in peace!” Zhuo Fan said leisurely, and the five of them nodded and led their orders: “Yes!”

Zhuge Changfeng, Leng Wuchang and You Ming looked at each other, but they already guessed Zhuo Fan’s mind.

You know, when Zhuo Fan was the steward, no matter how strong the Luo family was, they were all elders and did not enshrine a position. At present, the five members of the most powerful family of Zhuofanti are worshipped, which is clearly to get them out of the control of the housekeeper and restrain the power of the housekeeper.

In other words, Zhuo Fan must be like the emperor, divide the Luo family into civil servants and generals, and control each other!

Alas, it seems that even if there is blood silkworm control, this steward Zhuo still can’t worry about the young master of the Luo family! I’m afraid he can hardly contain so many evil spirits!

Zhuge Changfeng understood in his heart and couldn’t help but shook his head with a smile.

“Zhuge Changfeng, Leng Wuchang, You Ming step forward!” Zhuo Fan continued, and the three of them slowly stepped forward and bowed.

After taking a deep look at them, Zhuo Fan said faintly: “From now on, Zhuge Changfeng will be the chief steward of the Luo family and assist the master in dealing with the Luo League; Leng Wuchang will be the chief deacon of the Luo family, in charge of the mining and management of the Luo family. And other matters; You Ming is the staff member of the Luo family, assisting in the investigation and attack of foreign news such as the Shadow Team and the Lonely Army!”

After the three of them looked at each other, they couldn’t help but exhale, and sighed, “Yes!”

Zhuo Fan’s arrangement, they knew it well, it was a strategy of separation of powers, and mutual restraint!

Zhuge Changfeng’s handling of Luomeng’s affairs is clearly to manage contacts; Leng Wuchang is responsible for mining and commercial affairs, that is, holding resources firmly in his hands; and Youming is more obvious, that is, military power!

These three powers assist each other and restrain each other, but they clearly don’t allow them to act arbitrarily!

He waved his hand and told them to retreat, Zhuo Fan made another arrangement and instructions, especially for Lei Yuting and Lei Yuntian and his daughter.

Who made them have enemies with Youming before?

But now, You Ming is no longer from Nether Valley, and can only stay at Luo’s house with peace of mind, they don’t mind anymore.

Finally, Zhuo Fan called Luo Yunhai to his side again, and said with a faint smile: “Smelly boy, did you remember the hand techniques I taught you yesterday?”

“Remember!” Luo Yunhai said with tears in his eyes, his body trembling and nodded, choked.

“Well, let’s do it again!” Zhuo Fan smiled and spoke leisurely.

Luo Yunhai nodded and immediately knotted the Yin Jue. In an instant, but the wailing sounded, in the entire hall, most of the strong men fell in unbearable pain.

After Luo Yunhai formed another hand art, they returned to normal, and at the same time they looked at Luo Yunhai’s back, full of horror.

Unexpectedly, before Zhuo Fan left, he actually taught him the blood silkworm control method. Then if they provoke the Patriarch in the future, wouldn’t they be out of luck?

There was a panic in my heart, and everyone looked at each other, all in a bitter color.

Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, gathered everyone’s expressions into his eyes, and nodded in satisfaction. If you are not afraid of the Patriarch, I will really worry about leaving.

“Miss, give me Lei Ling Ring!” At this moment, Zhuo Fan looked at Luo Yunchang, who was also full of tears.

Luo Yunchang was in a hurry, and hurriedly put the ring in his arms, and said aggrieved: “What are you doing, this is mine. You are going to leave, do you have to take the ring back, don’t you think about it?”

Unconsciously laughed, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but shook his head, and then he didn’t ask for it anymore, but the golden halo of his eyes flashed, and the thunder spirit ring that Luo Yunchang was wearing instantly appeared in his hand. .

“You…” Luo Yunchang was anxious, just about to grab it, but saw that Zhuo Fan had slowly put the Lei Ling Ring on Luo Yunhai’s hand, and his face solemnly said: “Luo Yunhai, Patriarch of the Luo family, as The former chief steward of the Luo family, today I’ll say goodbye. I don’t know when to see you again. I don’t know when. I may not be able to participate. You are taking over as the Patriarch’s ceremony. This Thunder Ring is given to you today, and if the Thunder Ring shines again in the future, That’s the day Zhuo Fan returned to Luo Family!”

Zhuo Fan’s words were utterly loud, as if he was listening to Luo Yunhai, and as if he were listening to all the people here and admonishing them.

Don’t think that I won’t come back if I leave, you can be honest with me…

Luo Yunshang’s pace of preparing to rush forward slightly stagnated, and suddenly couldn’t help covering her delicate lips, only misty mist was in her eyes.

She knew very well in her heart that Zhuo Fan had paid too much for their Luo Family, even if she was forced to go to Mo Ce Sect this time, it was for the Luo Family’s safety.

Otherwise, with Zhuo Fan’s ability, the sky is high and the birds fly, the sea is wide and the fish leaps, and Mo Ce Sect may not be able to find him.

But now he has gone, and I don’t know why the Magic Strategy Sect asked him to join, maybe he will embark on a path full of dangers and never return.

But even so, the last thing Zhuo Fan thought about was the last peace of the Luo family!

Swallowing choked, Luo Yunhai forcibly calmed his mood, raised his arms high, and the thunder ring above was shining brightly, shouting: “I, Luo Yunhai, as the head of the family, swear here, from now on , This Lei Ling Ring is my Luo Family Patriarch’s token, passed down from generation to generation; Luo League’s supreme faith, can’t be violated. Seeing this command, like seeing Patriarch. No matter how much my Luo League grows in the future, it will be Zhuo Steward’s. A solid backing. No matter how dangerous the steward Zhuo will be in the future, even if there are three threats, our Luo League will definitely give up any position and interests. Even if we fight to the last person, we will fully support Steward Zhuo to the end!”

Luo Yunhai’s voice resounded through the audience, his eyes were full of firmness.

Zhuo Fan looked down at the Lei Ling Ring in his hand, and he knew that although he was no longer from the Luo family, even if he stabbed something in the future, it had nothing to do with the Luo family.

However, the Luo Family is still willing to advance and retreat with him, which can’t help but feel a little moved in his heart.

Everyone in the hall also looked serious, looking at Luo Yunhai’s back, full of admiration. Although this Patriarch is young, he is affectionate and righteous. It is indeed rare!

Looking deeply at the child who had grown into a teenager in front of him, Zhuo Fan chuckled unconsciously, patted his head, but said nothing, wiped his shoulder and walked out.

The people in the hall all gave way, watching the legendary butler who brought the Luo family, a third-rate family, to the strongest and first family of Tianyu in one fell swoop, and gradually disappeared.

For a long time, Luo Yunhai could not help trembling, biting his lips tightly, unable to speak a word, his voice was choked, but in the end he turned around abruptly, tried his best, and shouted outside the hall. Aloud: “Brother Zhuo, you must come back!”

The voice was heard from afar, but he didn’t know if Zhuo Fan heard it. Not far away, Luo Yunshang was already crying and crying, and his pupils were already flooded by the Yellow River, red and swollen.

At the foot of Heifeng Mountain, Zhuo Fan walked among the gloomy mountains and forests, and there seemed to be a stream of light in his pupils.

Slowly touched his heart, no more pain, except for the heart demon, Zhuo Yifan, the demon emperor and Zhuo Fan, the small family slave of the year, were full of confidence in the current Luo family, and they were relieved.

However, without the demons, there was something else in his heart, and he was reluctant to give up…