Chapter 150 Authority

"Damn, this kid actually has a backhand, he's not pretending!"

On the main platform, the moment Qingyan appeared, Xie Tianyang couldn't help but fell down, his pupils shrank uncontrollably. Then he seemed to think of something, and nodded: "By the way, this Qingyan seems to have been used when he dealt with Yougui Qi. At that time, I always thought it was some kind of martial skill, but it turned out to be a strange thing, so it's no wonder It's..."

Xie Tianyang looked suddenly enlightened, he finally figured out why Nether Valley's unique profound-level martial arts were so easily deciphered at that time.

This Qingyan can easily suppress even the spirit bodies in the spiritual fire of that day, let alone the unformed wraiths in the hands of the ghost seven at that time...

Thinking of this, Xie Tianyang didn't know whether he glanced at Long Jiu intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed: "This kid has a lot of treasures in his hands. I'm afraid his background is not lower than that of a seventh-rate family. Is he really only from a third-rate family?"

"What do you think the old man is doing? Regarding this point, the old man is also confused!"

Long Jiu snorted softly, looked deeply at Zhuo Fan who was off the court again, but sighed helplessly.

Zhuo Fan's background, they Qianlong Pavilion checked again and again. But after checking and checking, there is always an answer. This kid grew up in Luo's family since he was a child. He has never been out of the mountain gate and has been a servant for generations.

But since the night when the Luo family was wiped out, everything has changed completely.

A small domestic servant was ordered to become the butler of the Luo family with only four people left. And along the way, with far beyond ordinary people's insight and deep scheming, not only reversed the fate of the whole family, but also diverted misfortune, making the Luo family temporarily out of the struggle of the Seventh Royal Family.

That's right, the people in Qianlong Pavilion are not fools, and he, Long Jiu, is not a fool. They already knew that the deepening hatred between Qianlong Pavilion and Nether Valley was completely guided by Zhuo Fan.

However, they are willing to take the blame for Zhuo Fan.

First, as Zhuo Fan expected, they must not show their timidity in Qianlong Pavilion in front of the deadly enemy of Nether Valley. Anyway, with so many grievances and grievances in the past, I don't care about adding another one.

Moreover, in the big victory in Fenglin City, two opposing elders were killed in one night, and they took the scapegoat, which can be regarded as embarrassing for them. Even if it goes to the emperor, their pavilion masters are all smiling like flowers.

For many years, their pavilion master has never been so happy.

Secondly, Zhuo Fan's ability really shocked all of them deeply. Even if their high-level Qianlong Pavilion gets along with Zhuo Fan in a different place, it is only the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm.

No one, they asked themselves, could have done such a perfect plan like him.

Sowing dissension, pulling away, and watching the fire from the other side, these kinds of strategies seem easy, but how difficult it is to actually implement them.

This point, no one knows better than their families who have been fighting with each other for more than a thousand years.

What's more, Zhuo Fan actually has unique skills, not only can arrange fifth-rank formations, but even many ancient formations are lost in ancient times.

All kinds of miracles soon made their cabinet masters finalize the decision to cooperate with Zhuo Fan, and no one could object. It's just because everything this kid has done makes people feel that it's unfathomable!

But thinking about it now, the changes in Zhuo Fan seem to have started from that night.

Before that night, he was just a loyal, timid and cowardly little servant. But after that night, Zhuo Fan instantly became a sinister, ruthless, strategizing, even among the seven families, he was an unparalleled family butler.

Everything changed that night. But what happened that night?

Taking a deep breath, Long Jiu's eyes were full of confusion. He stared at the arrogant figure below for a long time, but finally heaved a long sigh.

The answer to this mystery is probably only that kid who knows best...

I didn't notice Long Jiu and others' comments on Zhuo Fan at all. The two landlords, Mudan and Qinghua, jumped up excitedly when they saw this fake Song Yu and once again overwhelmed the poisonous hand medicine king.

Like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, her face was flushed.

After all, this is the final alchemy final, and at this moment, he can still beat the old man, which means that the chances of winning him are also very high.

Xiao Dandan had never seen his master and uncle show such a disrespectful face before, knowing that they were really overjoyed, he was also very happy in his heart, proudly raised his pretty face.

As if telling everyone, that's my man!

Facing this increasingly stalwart figure, Chu Qingcheng liked him more and more, but he was not as ostentatious as Xiao Dandan. But in the eyes like spring water, there is more tenderness.

In the VIP seat on the east side, Huangpu Qingyun's handsome face was already so stinky that it couldn't be any more stinky.

The people around, even those who don't know how to read words and expressions, understand that it's best not to mess with this young master now. Otherwise, you will definitely die a miserable death.

However, if you don't mess with him, won't he come to you?

"Elder Lin!" Huangpu Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted coldly.

Lin Zitian trembled, and hurriedly stood up, but his heart was full of bitterness: "Second Young Master, what are your orders?"

"Didn't you just assure me that the old guy will definitely win? Hmph, how is it now? You actually shamelessly asked that kid to make alchemy first, what are you talking about in a fair competition? Now, if you can't pretend to be coercive, you will be slapped in the face..."

"Second Young Master, this can't be entirely blamed on Old Yan." Before Huangpu Qingyun could speak, Lin Zitian hurriedly answered, otherwise he would get angrier as he talked, and he might start fighting in a few minutes. At that time, the old bastard, the poisonous hand medicine king, will be far away, and he will still be practicing on the field.

Dan, this kid won't touch him, so isn't he just venting his anger on Lao Tzu? To be on the safe side, he hurriedly stopped before speaking.

So, he hurriedly said: "Second Young Master, you just saw it too. It's not that Mr. Yan didn't try his best, it's because that kid is too...too...too perverted!"

Lin Zitian hesitated for a long time, didn't know how to describe that Qingyan, and finally had to come up with such a word: "Heaven and earth spirit fire is the king of fire, but who would have thought that this kid did not know where to find such a perverted flame. Even the spiritual fire of heaven and earth can be suppressed. Let alone Yan Lao, no one would have thought of it."

The hand that was about to be raised trembled slightly, and then slowly lowered. Huangpu Qingyun, who was about to explode in anger, seemed to calm down again when he heard this, but the calm was terrifyingly quiet. Looking in the direction of Zhuo Fan from afar, he murmured: "Yes, this time I can't blame Yan Lao for being incompetent, it is really this kid...too powerful!"

For the first time, Huangpu Qingyun personally admitted Zhuo Fan's strength.

When everyone around heard this, their hearts were shocked. They looked at each other, and they all showed disbelief. This second young master has always been rebellious, so I have never heard him say a word that approves of others.

But now, he was actually praising that person for being strong, and what he said was really from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps it can be said that Huang Pu Qingyun was angry just now, not because Yan Song was overwhelmed again, but because he had to admit that a peer of his age had a stronger side than him.

This is the most unacceptable thing for a rebellious person.

Ever since, the eyes of everyone looking at Zhuo Fan were already ashen.

Sure enough, at the next sentence, Huangpu Qingyun said coldly: "Elder Lin, you don't need to do anything for a while, I will kill this kid myself."

"Uh, then Master Chu..."

Eyes narrowed, Huangpu Qingyun's eyes flashed a naked murderous intent: "I am uneasy when I am against Qingcheng. But I am even more uneasy if I can't kill this son!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and nodded slightly.

call!

A cluster of pale flames ignited again. As soon as the poisonous hand medicine king was about to make alchemy, Xiaoya hurriedly stopped him, smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan. Your heaven and earth spirit fire and the beast fire of these masters , It really has too much influence on the flames of other people. As a judge, for the sake of fairness, I would like to ask you to refine the flames one by one from weak to strong, what do you think?"

"Hmph, let me make way for them?"

Can't help snorting coldly, the Poison Hand Medicine King glanced at everyone present, and said with a cold smile: "Are they worthy! Don't say that the flames of the old man suppressed them, so what if they go all out? With their strength, How can I win the old man? It is a waste of the old man's time to give way to them."

Hearing this, Tao Danniang couldn't help being angry, and gave Yan Song a hard look. Yan Fu gave an evil laugh, thinking it should be taken for granted.

His master, Tianyu number one. Except for that kid who came out of nowhere and indeed has some skills, who is worthy to let his master step aside?

The rest of the people, including Liu Yizhen, were also angry in their hearts. But the facts are the facts, what the Poison Hand Medicine King said was right, and they had no way to refute it, they could only shake their heads and sigh.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoya felt a little embarrassed.

Originally, the alchemy king final was a ten-person competition for alchemy, but now it can only be played by two people. Then the other eight people, wouldn't they become decorations? So what's the point of them qualifying? Can there be no anger in your heart?

However, Poisonous Hand Medicine King is a generation of alchemy masters, and if he insists on sticking to his own opinion, there is nothing she can do about it.

However, just as Xiaoya was hopping anxiously, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded.

"Old guy, since it is Jingdan, give others a chance, why do you have to do it!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked and looked towards the source of the voice. But I saw Zhuo Fan still folded his arms, closed his eyes and meditated, but there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

His brows furrowed unconsciously, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King pondered for a while, then stopped the flames and stopped making a sound.

Seeing this, those hardworking alchemists who only had the fire of origin force couldn't help but be overjoyed. But the others, seeing the silent look of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, couldn't help being startled.

Even his apprentice, Yan Fu, was completely dumbfounded.

What a proud person his master Poisonous Hand Medicine King is, how could he act according to what others said so casually? This is too embarrassing.

But now, the fact is that Zhuo Fan's words made the always arrogant Poison Hand Medicine King let go of his arrogance.

"What's going on here, that old man has changed his sex?" The fifth elder of Youming Valley couldn't help being surprised at the VIP seat on the east side, and he and the others looked at each other, full of doubts.

It's just that what they didn't notice was that at this moment, Huangpu Qingyun's pupils shrank, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense!

Maybe everyone present, and only he can understand what authority is.

That is absolute obedience!

Such authority also exists in him. Just by looking at the people around him, you can tell that they absolutely obey his orders. But his authority is based on the Emperor's Gate, and these people are only intimidated by the power of the Emperor's Gate, so they obey him.

It can be said that this group of people is not convinced.

But Huangpu Qingyun understood that Zhuo Fan in the alchemy field had become the most authoritative person here. And different from him, this kind of authority is the kind that convinces everyone. So much so that people like Poisonous Hand Medicine King will do what he says.

This is only because from the very beginning, he put everyone's heart into

, all condensed on him, making everyone believe in him step by step.

This is the real art of the emperor, the method of gaining authority.

Maybe at the beginning Huangpu Qingyun's killing intent towards Zhuo Fan was still vague, and he would guess that it might be a conflict of interest. But now he is very clear. Ever since he heard Lin Zitian say that Zhuo Fan's green flames surpassed the emperor's spiritual flames of heaven and earth, his heart moved, and he fully understood the reason for killing Zhuo Fan.

It's not like others have guessed that I am narrow-minded and cannot tolerate powerful people. It was just that he suddenly realized that what this person had been doing was to challenge his authority.

And how can the king's authority be challenged?

There cannot be two tigers on one mountain. Two people who possess the power of the emperor must fight for authority until one of them dies.

It seems that he has already felt the killing intent from the east side, but Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, the corner of his mouth curled up, showing a contemptuous arc...