Eternal Devil

Chapter 484 Butler Fu

From here to the imperial city, it takes about ten days to walk, but it only takes half a day at Daosheng's speed.

Along the way, he killed monsters and ate the meat of monsters. Before he knew it, he was able to see a huge city with towering walls and mighty fortifications. Some monks were scanning the faces below seriously Monk, as if looking for someone.

Looking at their appearance, Daosheng knew that if they found that person, his fate would not be so good.

Along the green street, Daosheng was wearing a mask, which attracted the attention of many people.

Looking at a huge pictorial posted on the city wall.

Daosheng couldn't help being taken aback.

Isn't the person in this painting himself?I saw two lines of words full of killing intent written on it, leaking arrogance.

If you meet this person, you can get a thousand super-grade spirit stones by tipping off the news.

Behead this person, get the head, and get [-] super-grade spirit stones.

Looking at these two lines of words, Daosheng was surprised and smiled foolishly.

His own head seems to be very valuable!

For his silly laughter, the monks around couldn't help but looked him up and down, seeing that he was wearing a mask and couldn't know his appearance, so they shook their heads.

However, a disciple from Chiyan Holy Land looked Daosheng up and down, and then shouted without hesitation: "God deified, take off the mask for me!"

Dawson glanced at the guy.

The icy gaze was like a sharp blade turned into a gust of wind and went towards the monk!

The monk felt chills on his back on the spot, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"I'm from a poor family. If you want me to take it, you can ask the suzerain of the poor family! What's the use of asking me?" Daosheng's cold voice echoed throughout the city.

Many people around came to watch.

"People from poor families..."

"It turned out to be the son of a poor family!"

"The poor family is a major force in Tiancheng, and he is the dead son of the poor family, so he must have a high status!"

However, the monks in the Scarlet Flame Holy Land did not buy it.

"People from a poor family? What can people from a poor family do? When you get here, you have to abide by the rules of our Scarlet Flame Holy Land! I told you to take off your mask, and you have to take it off! Why, can't you understand human language?"

Daosheng sneered when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "I don't understand dog talk! You dog slave, you must not know how powerful the humble family is? Even if your dog owner comes, you have to kneel down and talk to me Talk! How can you be so unreasonable like you?"

With a cold snort, Daosheng took a step, and came directly in front of the monk, and then swung the monk heavily, flying the monk upside down for tens of meters.

This cultivator is only at the Human Tribulation Realm, so how could he be his opponent?
Daosheng's actions made the monk extremely pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body trembled slightly.

Daosheng looked at him coldly, and walked over slowly, looking relaxed.

However, the more relaxed his expression was, the more frightened this person's face became.

"You... what do you want to do? I am a disciple of the Holy Land of Scarlet Flame!"

Daosheng paused slightly when he heard this.

Seeing Dao Sheng's action, the fellow was overjoyed immediately, thinking that the former was afraid of the Holy Land of Scarlet Flame and would not dare to kill him, so he said: "There is a Chimen above my Holy Land of Chiyan! Up and down! If you want to kill me, Akamon will not let you go!"

"It's my fault for this matter! Why don't we let it go like this! Make big things small, small things small! How?"

When he said this, this guy still looked aloof, as if he didn't realize that he had made a mistake first.

Hearing this, Daosheng sneered again and again, looked at the disciples of the Chiyan Holy Land, and shouted: "I am the son of a poor family, what are you? A puppy from the Chiyan Holy Land? Our identities are like heaven and earth, you deserve to talk to me Are you still negotiating terms with me? What are you!"

He didn't take the Scarlet Flame Holy Land seriously at all, and with one step, he came directly in front of the disciple, and then directly harvested the latter's life.

When everyone saw this scene, there was an uproar.

Daosheng sneered, and then he walked away from this place and walked on the streets of the imperial city. Looking at the dazzling array of goods and some monks with nervous expressions, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"The monks in this imperial city are far stronger than those in the imperial city!"

"I killed the disciples of the Scarlet Flame Holy Land just now. Although I attracted a lot of monks, they quickly moved away. It seems that there are many conflicts in this city, and killing people must be a very important thing. It's an ordinary thing!"

"A small disciple of the Holy Land of Scarlet Flame has the cultivation base of the Human Tribulation Realm. If he reaches the imperial city, he is at least an elder-level figure! The gap is really too big! The power of the imperial city has already It is so powerful, the monks in the city must be even stronger that day!"

Thinking of this, Daosheng praised again and again.

The level on Baizhong Continent is really strict!Just like a pyramid, layer by layer.

There is a rather luxurious restaurant in front of it, with four large golden characters written on it.

Fengming Restaurant!

"Before I came, the head of the Hanchuan village told me to come here, and the Han family will send someone to welcome me!" Daosheng looked at the very luxurious restaurant rising from the ground, smiled lightly, and walked into the restaurant.

Entering the restaurant, he was soon greeted by a flattering young man.

The boy looked through Daosheng a lot, and found that the latter was wearing a black mask, and he couldn't help being shocked.

The only ones who can wear this black mask are the dead sons of poor families!
Although this guy in front of him is wearing a shabby white coat, his identity is extremely precious!But don't mess with it!

Thinking of this, the boy's face became more and more respectful. He looked at Daosheng, bent his waist, and his tone was obviously much gentler than before.

"Objectively, do you have an appointment, or are you staying in a hotel or working on the tip?"

Seeing the boy greet him with a playful smile, Dao Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, he nodded, and said, "I'm going to the second floor!"

The second floor of Fengming Restaurant is definitely not something that ordinary people can enter if they want to!Generally speaking, only those with strong cultivation base, incomparably noble status, and powerful back forces are eligible to enter the second floor.

When the servant heard this, he smiled and said to Daosheng, "This way, please!"

Daosheng nodded, and under everyone's surprised eyes, he followed the boy all the way to the second floor!

At this moment, an old man with pale hair and cloudy eyes came slowly. He looked Daosheng up and down, then knelt down on the ground, and said respectfully: "My Fu Shang is the young master's." Exclusive butler! I came here specially to welcome the arrival of the young master!"

Looking at the kind old man with a smile on his face, Daosheng nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Butler Fu, please get up, there is no need to salute like this!"

Butler Fu shook his head when he heard this, and let out an old voice.

"The rules of a poor family cannot be broken, and you should not! This old man is your housekeeper, so you must recognize your identity and not be rude to you!"

When Daosheng heard this, he didn't say much, and casually found a stool and sat on it.

Butler Fu stood beside Dao Sheng like a guard, his cloudy eyes swept across the audience, fearing that an enemy would sneak attack on his master.

Daosheng glanced around and found that there are many masked people here!

There is no doubt that these people are the dead sons of poor families!

Only the dead sons of poor families wear this black mask!

It can be said that this black mask represents both identity and status!

"Ten! Together with me, there are ten dead sons in total! There are so many dead sons in an imperial city, how powerful is the power of this humble family..." Daosheng was a little surprised, his eyes flickering .

The old man next to him, Butler Fu, said in a deep voice: "Master, from today onwards, I will be your butler! These people are your competitors! You need to step on their heads and go up step by step to the top! "

He took a deep look at Daosheng, and saw that the latter's eyes were very calm, just like the surface of a crystal-clear water, unable to stir up the slightest ripple.

This surprised him slightly.

Is the dead man in front of him pretending, or is he really hiding something?

After seeing Butler Fu, an old man sneered and said mockingly, "Butler Fu, why are you here again? Are you still here because you want to kill the dead boy?"

Another old man heard this, smiled slightly, and said: "Hahaha! Steward Fu is notoriously hurtful! All your masters will die, and none of them is capable!"

The mocking voices of the old people around were like a tidal wave towards Steward Fu!

Hearing this, Dao Sheng was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect his butler's luck to be so bad.

Will all his masters be the weakest?Will they all be killed by other dead children?

This old guy is too sad!
Hearing these words, Butler Fu was so angry that his nose burst into gas, but he didn't say anything.

After all, it is true!He has nothing to say.

Even the young master of Steward Fu could not escape this tragic fate!Many people said that Steward Fu had a bad fate, and that he brought bad luck to his young master, which made it impossible for his young master to escape the bad luck!
"Young Master, this..."

Dao Sheng heard this, shook his head, looked at the hunchbacked old man, and said slowly: "It seems that your luck is very bad, but I don't care!"

Butler Fu nodded, and he was relieved, but he was still a little upset.

People would be upset to be said so by everyone, right?
Daosheng looked at Steward Fu, his black eyes were full of light, and then he said: "I can ignore this, but I have to ignore what they say about you!"

"You are my housekeeper, mocking you is mocking myself! You can bear it, but I can't!"

"Whoever treats me well, I will naturally treat him a hundred times, even a thousand times, ten thousand times! But if anyone treats me strangely, then I will repay you twice!"

(End of this chapter)