Magic Emperor/Demonic Emperor

Chapter 29:

Between the tree-lined trails, a woman in black walks side by side with an old man in a daze.

The woman is tall and looks like a Qionghua, and the fragrance is overflowing from line to line, attracting bees and butterflies. The old man's temples were white, and there was a strand of goatee on his chin, but the hazy old eyes flashed from time to time.

The two came to the foot of a mountain, and the woman looked at the top of the mountain in the distance and looked at the old man beside her, but there was a slight anger in her tone: "Zuo Fan, you'd better be honest. If you let me see that you have a trace of intent against Heifeng Mountain, I will not let you go. "

"Hehehe ... Miss Lei is assured that the old is here to find out the truth, not to get revenge. Besides, what can I do alone?" The old man shook his head and shook his head.

With a cold snort, Lei Yuting didn't go to see him and walked straight forward: "Also, if Xiaocui hurt a hair, I won't let you go."

"Relax, I took Xiaocui as a hostage. First, because we still can't trust each other, I always have to keep a trick to protect myself. Secondly ..." Zhuo Fan gave her a deep look, mysteriously. , "That's also for you."

"Good for me?"

Lei Yuting looked at Zhuofan suspiciously, but Zhuofan shook his head and stopped talking, leaving only Lei Yuting in doubt.

In this way, the two continued up the mountain side by side, without much talk along the way. Until he reached the middle of the mountainside, he met the first level of Heifeng Mountain.

"who?"

A big man in black jumped out and stopped the two of them. But when he saw it was Lei Yuting, he immediately respected it and shrank it: "Uh, it turns out that the lady is back. Didn't you go to Fenglincheng? Why ..."

"Come back to do something!"

Lei Yuting raised his proud cheek without looking at the man, and walked straight up the mountain.

"This man is that Yang Ming."

Suddenly, Zhuo Fanyou said, "You told me that it is a very secret thing to go to Fenglin City to carry out your mission. How could a little guardian of the mountain know this?"

Unconsciously, Lei Yuting thought of Zhuofan's words and frowned slightly.

Originally, she believed in Brother Yang Ming, but she was reminded by Zhuofan these days, and she recalled many unusual things. Just like the current man who keeps the mountain knows her movements, she would never take it seriously before, but now it is full of doubts.

"Look at it, when we go up the mountain, Yang Ming will go out to greet him." Zhuo Fan smirked, and his pace accelerated a lot. Lei Yuting looked at Zhuo Fan's back, and there was a contradiction in his heart, but he hurried to keep up.

Soon, the two passed a few levels, and finally came to the top of the mountain, the Zhaimen of Heifeng Mountain suddenly appeared in front of him. Because Lei Yuting led the way and Zhuo Fan, who was dressed as an old man, no one asked him his identity at all, and he was completely let go.

However, when the two were about to enter, a personal figure suddenly appeared inside the Zhaimen.

This man is seven feet tall and handsome, but with a handsome smile on his handsome face. Zhuo Fan only saw at a glance that he must be Yang Ming.

"Look, your whereabouts have been reported completely." Zhuo Fan raised an eyebrow to Lei Yuting, as if he had bet on the child who won the game.

But Lei Yuting had no intention of joking with him, and his face became more and more dignified.

Along the way, Zhuo Fan had already told her his conjecture, especially about Yang Ming, who might be the dark child of Nether Valley in Heifeng Mountain.

Lei Yuting was originally unwilling to believe that this was true. After all, this man was the man whose righteous father had engaged in engagement for her. It is difficult for her to believe that a man who allows everyone, including his righteous father, to trust so much, will be someone who has been inserted to use the destruction of Heifeng Mountain.

But what I saw and heard along the way, they all coincided with what Zhuo Fan said.

With a slight bite of Zhu Lip, Lei Yuting looked at Yang Ming with a somewhat complicated look, but he walked up with a scalp.

"Sister Yuting, shouldn't you be in Fenglin City, why did you come back suddenly?" Yang Ming smiled slightly, stepped forward to meet, turned to Zhuo Fan, and asked, "This is ..."

Lei Yuting hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said: "Senior brother, Qianlong Pavilion is indeed not easy to mess with, and the people in Ghost Valley are unreliable. This action is too risky, so I let them stay in the force for a while and watch the changes."

Hearing this, Yang Ming's face changed unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan could even clearly see the murderous intention deep in his eyes.

"Sister Yuting, Master treats us with great gratitude. For his elderly, even if it is a sacrifice of life, how can we be so greedy and afraid of death? Moreover, how can Master's hatred not be reported?"

"Of course I am clear, it's just ..." Lei Yuting frowned and gritted his teeth. "We can't ignore the lives of our brothers. This is a second-grade alchemist I found, if he can save his righteous father . Then, we can wait for the revenge of our righteous father after he is injured. "

At this time, Zhuo Fan quickly stepped forward and arched his hands, laughing: "Hahaha ... The old man is in the rivers and lakes, and he cures all diseases. Any trauma and internal injuries, incurable diseases, the old man is cured by the disease ..."

"Huh, if you really have such a skill, you will have been supported by the family, and you still cheat everywhere like now?"

Yang Ming didn't wait for Zhuo Fan to finish blowing the cow, he waved his sleeves and said angrily: "Sister and sister, those injured by Huilong palm can only be cured by Huilong palm, don't you believe in being a brother?"

Hearing this sentence, Lei Yuting thought of all the past events with Yang Ming, and he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

Zhuo Fan hurried to stand up again, stood between the two, looked at Yang Ming and said: "Little brother, give me a chance, I am really good at healing."

"roll!"

Yang Ming was furious and called with a palm. Zhuofan could clearly feel the fierceness of the palm wind, but he dared not hide, so he had to gritt his teeth and took him a hard palm.

bump!

He didn't use any martial arts, but when he first entered the bone-forging realm, he hit him firmly in the heart. He immediately shot him ten meters away, and spit out a blood.

"If you don't let it cure, you won't be cured. Why did you hit someone?"

Zhuofan stood on the ground and stood up with difficulty. He spit out another blood: "The old man is so old that he can't bear a few palms. Girl, I can't take over your business, the thief's Business is really difficult to do. "

"what did you say?"

Yang Ming's face was angry and he raised his palm again, but was stopped by Lei Yuting in a hurry.

"This gentleman was invited by me. If you want to hit him, hit me first."

"Well, if you love him, let him rule it. If this kind of rivers and lakes ruined Master, I would never let you go." Yang Ming flicked his sleeve and walked inwardly, no longer looking Lei Yuting glanced.

Lei Yuting felt aggrieved and came to Zhuofan angrily, glaring at him: "It's all because of you, Brother, he ignored me. I shouldn't have believed you, Brother, he cares so much about his righteous father, why? Maybe it hurts the righteous father? "

"Miss Lei, didn't your righteous father teach you how to recognize people?" Zhuo Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled lightly: "But yes, he said it himself."

Lei Yuting was stunned, his face puzzled.

"Look at people, not what he says, but what he does."

Zhuo Fan twitched his lips and smiled wickedly, "Just now he didn't let me cure, but he didn't know my strength. But after he tried his palm, he felt that my strength was not good, and he let me cure again. You said, he Is it good for your righteous father? "

Unconsciously, Lei Yuting recalled what he had just done, removed all Yang Ming's words, and only thought about his actions. Sure enough, everything is the same as Zhuo Fan said.

Even, when Yang Ming left her sleeve, she seemed to see his seemingly absent smile.

Could it be that...

Thinking of this, Lei Yuting dared not think about it again. Because she continued to think about it, her heart might be very painful, maybe she would not be able to control herself, and asked Yang Ming.

By then, both of them will die here.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Zhuo Fan limped up and patted her on the shoulder: "Come on, let me see your righteous father's injury."

"You are a liar, just acting, just go watch it." Lei Yuting couldn't help but toss his lips, his voice was a little choked.

Zhuo Fan laughed and shrugged indifferently: "Even if you act, you have to perform a full set. Moreover, the show is not over yet."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan walked straight in, Lei Yuting took a deep breath and followed closely. Although in front, it was a scene she didn't want to see.

The two walked all the way, hundreds of eyes around them staring at them.

At this moment, Lei Yuting felt that these eyes made her so uncomfortable. The eyes that were admired on weekdays, but at this time it looked like a pair of surveillance eyes.

When the two came to the main house of the mountain, they walked in the door and saw that Yang Ming had already arrived. With a bowl of porridge in his hands, he fed the spoonful to the elderly who could not move at all on the bed.

"Jianghu liar, if my master has any problems, you are the only one asking."

Seeing the two coming, Yang Ming placed the porridge bowl on the table fiercely, glaring at the two angrily and sat aside, giving way to the head of the bed.

Zhuo Fan laughed under his heart and slowly came to the old man's bed to check on his injury.

However, when he put his **** on the veins of the old man and input Yuan Li to check, it was slightly stunned. Then everything was clear to the chest.

"Let the teacher have no trauma!" Zhuo Fan shook his head and said quietly.

Helplessly rolled his eyes, Yang Ming sneered contemptuously: "Huh, do you still use this?"

"But the commander ... has no internal injuries!"

His eyes shrank slightly, and when Zhuo Fan's words fell, Yang Ming's hands tightened.

Originally, he thought that Zhuo Fan was only gathering energy and doing four things. He didn't have any skills, but he didn't expect that the old man was diagnosed by him without trauma and internal injuries.

In an instant, Yang Ming's killing intention flashed in his eyes!

"No trauma, no internal injuries, how can my uncle be silent?" Lei Yuting didn't believe Zhuo Fan would diagnose, always thought he was acting, but you should act like a little.

No injuries, how do you explain that a strong bone-forging master will suddenly become like this?

Zhuo Fan touched his nose, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "The old doctor of the master's illness has found it, it is a foreign body!"

Snapped!

Unexpectedly, a corner of the table was broken by Yang Ming. The old man on the bed looked at Zhuo Fan but his eyes widened fiercely. Desperately want to say something, but it is speechless.

But the excitement is more than words ...

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Synopsis of The Novel:

When Lin Fan finds himself reincarnated as the hero of his favorite novel, it marks the beginning of a dark path. He inherits not only the body of a hero but also the memories of a Great Demon Emperor. Instead of following the righteous path, he relishes in using his strength to dominate everyone around him, treating them as mere tools for his own desires. The women he encounters are nothing more than objects to satisfy his lust, while his thirst for power grows uncontrollably. His ultimate goal is to seize control of the world, with no concern for anyone's fate but his own.