Slap sex!

A brisk applause sounded, and Han San Shao looked at Zhuo Fan with a look of tragedy: "I thought there was something like this guy who jumped out. It turned out that he wanted to save the beauty. Or... Like me, you also like this, you also like this fairy's grace. Do you want to catch it and practice it together?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Demon Soul Sect all made naked sneering.

Shui Ruohua looked at the two of them with anger in her eyes, her heart raising her to her throat. It seems that none of these two boys have good things!

If I really can't fight in the end, even if I commit suicide, I will never let them succeed!

The disciples of Xuantian Sect also looked at both sides with a nervous look on their faces, and fine sweat oozed out of their foreheads.

I was so sad when I went out today. I met two major demon sects all at once, and they all fell in love with the peerless face of my senior sister. Alas, it’s such a disaster for beauty. Now it’s over...

He glanced at both sides with cold eyes, Zhuo Fan took all his eyes, and finally stopped at Han San Shao and smiled faintly: "My purpose is very simple, not as complicated as you. I just want to save this girl and take this spiritual medicine. If you know the truth, get out quickly and don't force me to do it!"

"Forcing you to do it? Hahaha... Are you worthy of being a Tianxuan Sixth Level Cultivator?"

Unconsciously raised his eyebrows, Han San Young Master seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world, laughed out loud, then glanced at Zhuo Fan and the other two, and seemed to know something in his heart. He nodded slightly and sneered: "You are Xie Wuyue's son, you are used to being arrogant in the sect, and actually ran outside to seek death? Your father, I have never taught you, the most important thing when going out is to clamp your tail and be a human being? Do you want to lose your life!"

Unable to help but be stunned, the Xuantian Sect looked at each other with suspicious expressions.

Xie Wuyue, the leader of the Demon Ce Sect, actually has a son. They are also the three sects of Tianyu Protecting the Country, why have they never heard of it?

Zhuo Fan also trembled his eyelids and laughed out loud: "How can I see it?"

"It's very simple. The four little things behind you who are neither human nor ghost are the sixth level masters of the Divine Raiders. Their status is definitely not low in the sect. They are neither elders nor deacons. Ordinary disciples dare not be so disrespectful to them!"

After walking slowly for two steps, Han San Shao looked at his face as if he had seen through everything: "But you, a disciple of Tianxuan Realm, dared to shout and drink at them or even slap them in the face. They were not resentful. Obviously, your status in the sect is above them. There is only one situation where a Tianxuan Realm runs to Shenzhao Realm to shit and urinate, that is, the son of the sect leader!"

Mr. Han San analyzed the truth, which made everyone in Xuantian Sect not startled. His eyes looked at Zhuo Fan with suspicion.

It seems that this kid is indeed Xie Wuyue’s son, but why haven’t you heard of it before? The Confidentiality work of the Mo Ce Sect is really good!

Zhuo Fan sneered and shook his head and sighed.

His analysis is really reasonable. If he had been relocated, Zhuo Fan would probably infer this way without knowing it.

After all, it is rare to abuse the masters of Shenzhao in the Tianxuan Realm. In addition to using power to suppress people, they can really shock them with their strength!

However, although this is incredible, it is the fact that Zhuo Fan's prestige has always been won by strength, not by any background!

He touched his nose helplessly, and Zhuo Fan chuckled unconsciously: "Everyone in the world judges people by their appearance, but that doesn't matter. As long as I don't block my way, I don't care!"

As he said that, Zhuo Fan stepped gently and walked straight towards the ninth-grade spiritual medicine, his eyes empty and even reached the point of being arrogant.

It seemed as if there was no one stopping him, he just walked there casually and picked a herb.

With a slight movement of his eyelids, Shui Ruohua stared at Zhuo Fan walking forward in a daze, as if a gentleman, calm and composed, and everything was not lingering in his heart. He couldn't help but move, and he was a little confused.

At this time, Zhuo Fan's temperament was completely different from that of ordinary people, and was extremely restrained. He was not like those demonic cultivators who were constantly emitting their anger throughout the day, and even more peaceful than ordinary people.

But Han San rarely saw this, but his pupils trembled, and a disdainful arc streaking across the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "Hmmm... No wonder he had never heard of Xie Wuyue's descendants. It turned out that he was such an incompetent son. As a demon cultivator, he didn't even have a trace of anger on his body, and he was already useless. Come on, go up and teach that kid a lesson!"

"yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big man with thick arms bowed and held his fist to take the order. His aura suddenly burst out. He turned out to be a master of the Ninth Level of Heavenly Profound Profound.

Swish!

A flash of body, the man suddenly came to Zhuo Fan, punched him out, and smiled grimly: "Hahaha... Boy, who told you to touch the things my young master likes and women, I'm looking for death!"

"Hehehehe... You are looking for death if you dare to attack my Butler Zhuo!"

However, at this moment, strange laughter sounded, and four black smoke suddenly rushed out from behind Zhuo Fan, but it was undoubtedly the Four Demons.

The big man was shocked. Before he could react, he had already grabbed his limbs by four people with one hand. Then, with a loud laugh, he pulled it into four and a half, with blood and internal organs floating everywhere.

When the Xuantian Sect saw it, their eyebrows trembled suddenly, and their little heart was almost scared to jump out.

Who are these four guys? The methods are so cruel. Even if they are demon cultivators, they are too cruel. Moreover, these four guys are so shameless.

It is understandable that you want to save your young master, but he is just a Tianxuan Realm. You four masters at the sixth level of the Divine Radiation have actually taken action together. Do you want to click the Bilian?

But this is how the Four Demons are. No matter how strong you are or how many people are there, the four brothers of me have always taken action together to tear you apart.

Why, are you not convinced? You have a fight!

His eyes couldn't help but shrink, and Han San Shao looked angry and shouted: "Hmph, what a Demon Ce Sect, you really dare to kill the people in my Demon Soul Sect! You four are simply looking for death!"

As he said that, Young Master Han took a sudden step and rushed towards the four of them.

The four ghosts of Demonic Sect were not afraid. They laughed evilly and turned into four ripples of black smoke, one after another. This was the sixth level master of the four great masters of the sixth level of the gods, fighting against a seventh level master of the gods.

However, the body techniques of the Four Ghosts of Mo Ce are strange and have the assistance of the combined attack formation. They really gained the upper hand as soon as they took action.

The twin eyes flashed, and the third young master Han seemed to see the other party's weirdness, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he smiled evilly and said, "Hmph, it turns into a virtual reality, which is almost the same as the shadow soul array of our Demon Soul Sect. Want to win this young master with this? Humph, dream!"

"Seventh-grade demon treasure, spider soul net!"

With a loud shout, Han San Shao suddenly shook his arm, and a gray shadow flew straight towards the four ghosts. The four people were stunned, not knowing what had happened. However, the gray shadow suddenly exploded and turned into a huge gray net and wrapped the four people in it.

Even if they turned into black smoke, they could not escape at all.

Moreover, the big net was still tightening, and in just a moment, it strangled the four of them together like a rice dumpling, tightly tied them up, and couldn't breathe.

"Butler Zhuo, save us quickly, this thing is strange!" The evil ghost and the other three ghosts struggled hard for a long time, but they became tighter and tighter, causing pain, and they couldn't help but ask for help.

When Han San saw this, he sneered unconsciously and said disdainfully: "You four masters of the sixth level of God Zhao have been captured, but they actually went to a Tianxuan Sixth level cultivator for help? Hahaha... It's really ridiculous and ridiculous!"

"Hmph, you are ridiculous. If you dare to offend us, you are offending Manager Zhuo. If you dare to offend Manager Zhuo, just wait for the other person in the same place and get the bento, hahahaha..." The fierce ghost looked at Han San Shao without fear, laughed out loud, not caring about the predicament of his four people.

The other four ghosts also laughed happily because they knew that Zhuo Fan was behind them. As long as he was fine, they would be fine.

If he loses, they will really cry and kowtow and beg for mercy!

Zhuo Fan is their true backer!

His brows couldn't help but tremble, and Han San Shao became more suspicious. He originally thought that these four little ghosts were Zhuo Fan's bodyguards. They were captured, and they either kowtowed to beg for mercy, or they would rather die than surrender, or shouted "Young Master" to run away quickly, or they would.

But, what happened? They didn't have any fear in their eyes, and they didn't even worry about the safety of the young master, as if they didn't need to worry at all...

puff!

A muffled sound came out, calling back Han San Shao's thoughts. Looking up, he saw that Zhuo Fan had already pulled out the spiritual medicine leisurely and calmly.

What exactly happened? Did he not pay attention to the battle just now, and he didn't even care about the four bodyguards being arrested?

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Han San Shao looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, and for the first time he felt solemn in his heart.

There are only two kinds of situations in this situation. Either he is a fool, not aware of the seriousness of the situation and the danger is coming; or it is... This person's mind and nature are rare in the world, and it is outrageous. Mountains of Tai collapsed before him and his face remained unchanged!

If it were the latter, this person would definitely not be an ordinary character...

Staring at Zhuo Fan's figure tightly, Han San Shao didn't move at all, without any movement. Zhuo Fan took the elixir away from his hand, and a faint smile streaked across the corner of his mouth, but he walked straight towards Shui Ruohua.

He still walked slowly, still calm, as if the whole world had stopped for him.

For a moment, the atmosphere here was a little strange, everyone was still, only Zhuo Fan was walking slowly. Everyone in the Demon Soul Sect looked at Han San Shao with confusion, with a light of doubt in his eyes.

Young Master, this girl is so naked and pretending, why don’t we go up and beat him up?

But Han San Shao was still motionless, just staring at Zhuo Fan tightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Zhuo Fan's strange behavior made him feel uneasy. He always felt that Zhuo Fan was not surprised by such a thing!

Shui Ruohua also stared at Zhuo Fan walking towards him blankly, with a mysterious smile on the corner of her mouth, and she felt a little panicked.

What exactly does this demon disciple want to do...
Chapter completed!