The Steward Demonic Emperor - 891. Chapter 891

After traveling a mile away, Zhuo Fan turned his head to see that no one was following, and then squeezed Shangguan’s light cigarette hand tightly, stammering and comforted: “No…it’s okay, they don’t seem to doubt us…”

“But… but I’m still a little nervous!” She also turned her head and looked behind her, Shangguan Qingyan’s complexion was still very stiff, and her face was ugly to death.

Reluctantly rolled his eyes, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal.

After all, Shangguan Feiyun is also your uncle. What’s so scary about him? I am not afraid of an outsider!

However, seeing this girl still had an unforgettable expression, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but shook his head gently, and pulled her into his arms with a hand. The broad shoulders wrapped her whole body and gently touched her. He patted on his back: “Will this be better? We will go back to uncle in a while. You can’t see him with such an ugly face, otherwise he won’t give you important tasks again!”

In fact, Zhuo Fan was discovered by Shangguan Feixiong for fear that Shangguan’s light smoke would show his clues.

He can pretend to show flaws in front of Baili Jingwei and them, in order to make them believe that he is a flawed spy, because they knew that they were spies, and they would certainly let themselves convey the news, so that he could take the opportunity to bring the two parties together. Get together, the fisherman will profit.

However, if this girl with such a complexion was discovered by Shangguan Feixiong and the others, she would definitely be suspicious. They didn’t doubt that you had such a big flaw, and there must be a problem in it.

If this is the case, perhaps something will happen in the middle, and the two men and horses won’t know how long and how long they will hit each other.

That’s right, Zhuo Fan did this not to comfort the sister, but to fill the loopholes in Baili Jingwei’s plan, making this trick of attracting the emperor into the urn more perfect, and enticing the officials to believe.

He is now a thread, the thread that ties the two fuse lines together, so he will try to eliminate all the factors that might cut the two fuse lines.

Only for your own plan, can be implemented perfectly!

However, how could the little girl know the evil plan in his heart? Suddenly, he was taken into his arms by a strange man, like coaxing a child, patting his back lightly, feeling the broad shoulders, and the rest of the warmth kept coming, and Shangguan’s lightly smoked cheeks suddenly turned red.

However, she didn’t hate this feeling, and even as Zhuo Fan kept tapping her back, her hands slid to Zhuo Fan’s broad waist involuntarily, dreamily!

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan’s body suddenly stiffened, his complexion became a little weird, he patted her hand on the back, and suddenly stopped, and his heart slandered.

This little girl, what is she doing, wanting to take the opportunity to play a hooligan to Laozi? Lao Tzu comforted her, she took advantage of Lao Tzu, and it was obvious that she would avenge her revenge!

Fortunately, the words in his heart were not heard by Shangguan Qingyan, otherwise Shangguan Qingyan would have to spit it out!

Why did I play a hooligan to you? Obviously you did it to my old lady first, okay?

Feeling that Zhuo Fan’s body suddenly became strange, even stiffer than her, Shangguan groaned a little, unconsciously showing a faint bitter smile, and slowly retracted his hands, and then left happily. Holding Zhuo Fan’s arms, he nodded faintly: “Thank you, I am much better now!”

“That’s good, I usually coax the little third child like this, it’s quite effective, ha ha ha…” Can’t help but laugh, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, leading her to move forward.

Glancing at him secretly, Shangguan groaned a little, and faintly said: “Just…I saw that you were calm and composed, talking and laughing, as if you were at the same level as them, just now…”

“Also terrified?”

Shangguan Qingyan didn’t go on, but Zhuo Fan had already chuckled and spoke out for her: “Ha ha ha…I just held it up, otherwise, once exposed, it doesn’t matter if I’m fate, what should I do? Alas, my master once said that everything in this world has its own way of survival. Even a small person has its own way of living. Although I am like an ant, I am not a noble person, but in order to survive , The skin is already thicker than the corner of the city wall, don’t you believe it?”

With that said, Zhuo Fan deliberately put his face in front of Shangguan Qingyan, but he made her giggle and pushed his old face away with a smirk.

Then, Shangguan Qingyan looked at Zhuo Fan, but added a lot of affection: “Actually…you are not a small person, after all, you are a very rare Eleventh Grade alchemist. If it weren’t for this pill king conference, I didn’t even know you were so good!”

“What’s the use?”

He smiled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan made no comment: “In this world where the strength is respected, no matter how strong alchemy is, it is only an aid to the strong. I am a spiritual practitioner with mediocre aptitude. If it is seen by any strong When I get on, I just call it and go, I’m used to it. It may not be true to say that I am an ordinary ant, but it is not much better than the ant!”

Staring closely at Zhuo Fan’s bitterly smiling face, Shangguan lightly smoked his heart, and immediately felt a sense of pity. Somehow, her heart couldn’t help beating.

Although the current Zhuo Fan is a weak image, but the temperament of enduring humiliation and resisting destiny can’t stop attracting her eyes, and can’t move away for a long time!

Unlike their noble children who were born with a golden spoon, Zhuo Fan’s bottom-up, perseverance breath made him have a different kind of attraction.

Although Zhuo Fan has been laughing and cursing, sometimes even flattering and extremely humble, but everything is for one purpose, to live with the child.

That’s why he was able to face peerless masters like Zhongzhou Nine Sword King, and he was more calm and composed than their high-level children, and tried his best to find his own vitality.

This spirit of facing difficulties and making progress deeply moved her!

Of course, this is only Shangguan Qingyan’s own feelings. In fact, Zhuo Fan is the angel who fell to the mortal world, the royal family among the nobles. What kind of masters have not seen him, and would care about these few Guiyuan realm cultivators?

There is only one thing, but she is also right, whether it is the past life or the present life. Zhuo Fan climbed from the lowest end to the higher one step by step, so in his bones, there are always seeds of upward struggle buried in his bones.

Especially when he had seen the most high-end Qionglou Yuyu, he had completely despised the worldly fame and fortune. He has only one thing to do, return to the top!

Kuan Kuan moved forward, a man and a woman, two figures, and soon returned to their residence. Looking at the familiar door, Shangguan Qingyan couldn’t help but startled slightly, feeling a little lost in his heart, why did this road arrive so soon.

She used to go out with Zhuo Fan and his son. She had never felt like this. Time flies so fast that she can’t get along with this person for a while.

However, Zhuo Fan didn’t have any thoughts, and he was about to knock on the door. But before he knocked it down, Shangguan’s light smoke sounded again: “Wait a minute!”

“What’s the matter?” Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but look back, full of doubts.

After thinking about it a little, Shangguan Qingyan finally gritted his teeth and said sincerely: “That…the little third son’s mother, is she really alive?”

His brows trembled, Zhuo Fan didn’t know what he meant, and he nodded slightly with a slight hesitation.

“So… do you love her?”

Eyelids trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan felt a little hazy in his eyes, and then nodded deeply.

Gently bit his lip, Shangguan Qingyan stopped talking, ran to the door and knocked on the door.

Zhuo Fan was taken aback for a moment and didn’t know why, what on earth did this girl ask these two questions to do? However, Shangguan Qingyan no longer looked at him or spoke, just lowered his head.

Soon, the door squeaked open, and Gu Santong opened the door boredly, glanced at them, and said helplessly: “Why did you guys come back? That shit man has already come back!”

“Hehehe…you can talk about cousin, he will be your cousin in the future, and your father will be brothers, so you can no longer slander your elders!”

Seeing the ancient three links, Shangguan Qingyan seemed to have forgotten all his troubles, picked up this pink doll, and kissed fiercely: “Come on, little third son, let auntie kiss him, hehe!”

Then, she put down the ancient tee again and ran into the backyard seemingly happily.

Unexpectedly, Gu Santong looked at Zhuo Fan with a confused expression, and said strangely: “Daddy, what’s wrong with her aunt?”

“how could I know?”

Reluctantly rolled his eyes, Zhuo Fan didn’t comment, but he was taken aback soon, and looked at Gu Santong with a strange expression: “Little Sanzi, what did you call her just now?”

Uh!

Can’t help but stagnate, the ancient three links blushed, and murmured: “Auntie!”

“Huh, brat, it’s serious to act!” He patted his little head lightly, and Zhuo Fan walked in with a smile, but he didn’t notice that Gu Santong’s slightly serious eyes.

When he came to the hall, Zhuo Fan looked around, but it was empty. No one was here, and he couldn’t help but startled. What happened? The Shangguan family was afraid that they would be stabbed in the nest after failure.

But before he unraveled his thoughts, a clap of applause immediately rang from all directions. Shangguan Feixiong, the head of the Shangguan family, took the lead and came to Zhuo Fan. There were three old men behind him, and it was those three who were no doubt enshrined. .

The other Shangguan masters, hundreds of them, all looked at him with joy.

The confusion in his eyes was even worse, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but smile, and said in embarrassment, “Uncle, this is…”

“Don’t say anything, we all know!”

With a gentle wave of his hand, Shangguan Feixiong couldn’t help but laugh out loud: “You are so powerful that you have won the trust of Shangguan Feiyun and Baili Jingwei. We already know everything about being regarded as a guest. Yifan, you really are. I didn’t disappoint the old man, and successfully blended into Feiyun Palace. Moreover, your kid hid deep enough, and turned out to be an eleventh-grade alchemist. If I knew this, I would send you alone, hahaha…”

He hammered Zhuo Fan’s chest fiercely, Shangguan Feixiong was so relieved, and patted his shoulder, excited: “Yifan, you are now the hero of our entire Shangguan family!”