Pan Jianglong was stunned.

The blood vessels in the brain seemed to burst open, almost every part of the body was shaking, and the hands and feet were as cold as ice.

He never expected that Wang Fantong would say such a thing.

Hook up?

When did I hook up with you!

Looking at the master's cold eyes full of murderous intent, Pan Jianglong shuddered, knelt on the ground with a puff, hugged Wang Zhikun's thigh, and wailed:

"Master, you know me, how could I do such a thing, I didn't hook up with the young master!"

"Smack!"

Wang Zhikun slapped him and threw it over.

Pan Jianglong spat out blood foam.

"Damn, I won't say anything if you hook up with those junior sisters on weekdays! But now, even my son dares to hook up!

You're looking for death, aren't you?

Lao Tzu is such a son, and he still expects him to pass on incense, why did you bend it for me!

Bastard, why didn't I kill you sooner!!"

The more Wang Zhikun spoke, the more angry he became, he walked to the chair and took out a long turquoise whip.

This long stick is made from the tendons of ancient demon beasts, and it is also something that the Nine Incense Sect once used to implement family laws, and it hurts to smoke it very much.

"Master! I don't! I really don't!"

"You believe me, Master!"

"Please, Master, I didn't! I was wronged!"

Pan Jianglong's face was pale when he was beaten into a pig's head, and when he looked at the master coming with a long whip, he shrank back in fright, almost crying.

wanted to escape, but was suppressed by the other party's momentum.

Pan Jianglong looked at Wang Fantong and pleaded: "Young Master, explain to Master quickly, I haven't hooked up with you, Young Master!"

Looking at the miserable appearance of Pan Jianglong, who was proud of the spring breeze on weekdays, Wang Fantong sneered in his heart, and his distorted psychology was full of joy and resentment!

With a roll of his eyes, he suddenly rushed over to block his father's face.

"Dad, don't fight Jiang Long anymore! It's my fault! It's my fault!"

This scene made Pan Jianglong almost vomit blood.

Young master, you hurt me!

Looking at the son who was desperately trying to protect the 'lover', Wang Zhikun was even more angry, kicked him away, and scolded angrily:

"Get out of the way! Damn, no wonder I let you pursue Yun Zhangmen, you're not happy, it turns out that you two secretly hooked up!

Wang Zhikun picked up the long whip and whipped it towards Pan Jianglong fiercely!

Smack!

Every whip really fell on Pan Jianglong's body.

The sharp long whip instantly ripped through his clothes, and the whip was nailed there like a sword, and the blood slowly oozed out, leaving hideous bloody cuts on his body.

Pan Jianglong screamed miserably, rolling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Ke Baixue on the side was a little unbearable, but after looking at his son, he turned around and ignored it.

After smoking for a while, Wang Zhikun threw the whip aside.

Pan Jianglong curled up on the ground, wailing in a low voice, his body was bloody, his wounds were all over the place, and his clothes were torn.

This appearance, it is hard to imagine that it is the handsome and extraordinary character who is handsome and extraordinary in front of the junior sisters on weekdays, but he looks like a bum.

"Dog thing! Lao Tzu has raised you for so many years!"

Wang Zhikun squatted down, his scarlet eyes glowing with a quiet light, "Say, how should I punish you, or I will castrate you?"

Pan Jianglong was so frightened that his soul flew away.

Laboriously got up and kowtowed vigorously: "Master spared me! I didn't hook up with the young master! I really didn't hook up, Master! Please spare me!"

"You mean, Tong'er deliberately wronged you, then why did he openly woo you in front of so many people!"

Wang Zhikun shouted!

Pan Jianglong shook his head: "The disciple doesn't know, the disciple really doesn't know, maybe ...... Maybe the young master just likes me, but I haven't hooked up with him!"

"Smack!"

Another ear scraper fanned over!

Wang Zhikun sneered: "I see that you are tired of playing with women, and you plan to change your taste, right? ”

As he spoke, Wang Zhikun took out a sharp knife.

Pan Jianglong was so frightened that his hairs exploded, and he kowtowed desperately: "Master don't want it! The disciple is really wronged, please spare the disciple, please!"

"This is the punishment for you for hooking up with my son, don't castrate you, how will my son pass incense to Lao Tzu in the future!!"

Swish!

The blade swept by, and Pan Jianglong's pants were cut.

In an instant, Pan Jianglong was scared to pee.

Tears and snot were all squeezed out, and my head was hot under fear, and I kept wailing:

"Master's subordinates are merciful! The disciple treats you as a cow and a horse, please don't castrate the disciple!!

The disciple swore to the heavens, what the young master said was all false, except for the master, the disciple didn't hook up with the young master at all, the disciple was wronged, the disciple-"

Suddenly, Pan Jianglong's voice stopped abruptly.

He looked at the stunned master in front of him in a daze, his lips trembled, and he suddenly realized that his head was hot just now and he said something that he shouldn't have said.

The whole face is completely devoid of a trace of blood, and the white is scary.

The rest of the room was stunned.

Ke Baixue's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and she almost fainted.

And Wang Fantong also opened his mouth wide and looked at Pan Jianglong blankly, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

What's the situation?

This guy is actually kissing my mother......

Fake it!

"Division...... Master...... Disciple...... Disciple ......"

Looking at Wang Zhikun, who was silent with a blue face, Pan Jianglong's voice trembled violently, and he slowly crawled back, like a mouse being targeted by a cat.

Seeing that Wang Zhikun was just staring at him and not moving, Pan Jianglong gritted his teeth and suddenly got up and swept towards the gate!

When I was about to reach the door, I suddenly heard a "pop".

Then, his shoulder hurt, splashing blood, and when he looked down, a sharp whip pierced his shoulder, flicking gently.

Bang!

Pan Jianglong was pulled back and fell heavily to the ground.

"Master...... Master spares his life!"

Pan Jianglong looked at Wang Zhikun who came over in fear, kowtowing and fanning his mouth, "Master, I was wrong, for the sake of honoring you for so many years, spare the apprentice's life......"

"Heh~"

Wang Zhikun smiled.

"Honor me, filial piety is good, filial piety is so good!"

Wang Zhikun squatted down, tore the other party's hair, pulled it in front of him, and said coldly:

"Jiang Long, Jiang Long, the teacher values you very much, not only because of your good talent, but also because in you, the teacher has found his own shadow, so he really likes you.

Now it has been proved that the teacher did not misunderstand you, and your ability is much better than that of the master.

Not only did you hook up with Master's wife, but you also hooked up with Master's son, it's okay, you can eat it all, regardless of the male or female, you didn't let it go.

I guess you might hook up Master and me next, right?"

Pan Jianglong shook his head desperately, speechless.

Because his throat was choked.

Fear spread throughout his body, and he could clearly feel that the cold killing intent was enveloping him.

Swish!

The knife flashed.

Before Pan Jianglong could react, he suddenly felt cold, and an extreme pain came out, his eyes bulged out, staring directly at Wang Zhikun, and he felt that the world was spinning.

His little brother,

Killed!!