A sense of insecurity suddenly crept up all over her body, and Xiu'er understood that she had to take corresponding measures to protect Zhuo Yifan, and of course, herself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that after all, she has been with herself many times, and the physical blending, not husband and wife are better than husband and wife, she is still a little unbearable.

However, there are two things that Xiu'er understands. One is that he is willing to be ruined by Luo Siming, his threats and persecution are the main thing, he was a hundred unwilling, but he can't resist; And she also thinks that losing Zhuo Yifan is the same as losing her own life, which is unbearable.

As the saying goes, people don't kill for themselves, Xiu'er feels that it's time to draw a line with Luo Siming, and it's time to put it aside.

The most poisonous woman's heart is not unreasonable, just like after the female mantis mates and the male mantis, the male mantis will be eaten, and it is still the most cruel way to eat, just eat its head, and the body will not be touched.

Two mating species, each other does not belong to their respective bodies, just two independent and unaffiliated individuals, no blood relationship, calculation of each other is the most normal, but as a man and a woman, it will always be decorated with a veil of warmth, and the most bloody reality behind it, everyone knows it.

After Luo Siming left, Xiu'er walked out.

"How about Xiu'er, Luo Siming was so scared by me that he obeyed, so ridiculous!"

"Young master, Xiu'er didn't laugh at all at this time, but was worried. ”

"Oh, why? Are you still worried that Luo Siming thinks of you?" Duan Zixiong was surprised.

"Yes, he tried to slighten me several times in private, and was pushed away by me with the cold ice palm of the Western Harrier you taught me, but I was afraid that he would still rack his brains to get me, and as long as he was alive, I would be restless. Xiu'er said pitifully.

"Is it that serious?"

"What's more, young master, you were deceived by Luo Siming. You think, if he asks for the secret of the blood-drinking sword, and in the process of forcing Zhuo Yifan, he uses the excuse to kill Zhuo Yifan, then only he knows this secret, and when he uses this secret to blackmail you, you will be unable to parry. Besides, he is ruthless and scheming, and if you play any scheming at that time, I'm afraid you will suffer. ”

Listening to Xiu'er's words, Duan Zixiong was silent, he just saw Luo Siming lose his sense of proportion due to panic, his heart was very comfortable, and he forgot about this stubble as soon as he was happy. Now, after Xiu'er's reminder, he suddenly realized that danger was just around the corner.

"According to your wishes, you want me to kill him?" Duan Zixiong said.

"Yes, you must know that he is a traitor, a master who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors, and has no virtue at all. Besides, when you didn't become the master of the door, young master, he saw that the master reused him and was flying in front of you, and for this reason, the master put you in the iron cage of the small black house, not like he said that he used the method of agitation to stimulate your fighting spirit, he really wanted to get me at that time, and stepped on you!" Xiu'er replied.

A touch of ruthlessness appeared on Duan Zixiong's fat face, and his eyes were full of anger, as if he could set the whole room on fire.

However, Duan Zixiong is also a scheming person, although he believes Xiu'er's words very much, but he is also worried that this is a conspiracy used by Zhuo Yifan. He knew that Xiu'er's relationship with Zhuo Yifan was not ordinary, and he was afraid that Xiu'er would be bought by Zhuo Yifan and be confused by his handsome appearance, so as to betray him, although he didn't believe that his guess was true.

However, he had to guard against this.

"Well, Xiu'er, what you said makes a lot of sense, but I still want to see what kind of moth Luo Siming can play, I will monitor him throughout the whole process, as long as there is a dissent, I will get rid of it. ”

"Young master, what do you mean, and continue to let Luo Siming ask Zhuo Yifan about the secret of the Blood Drinking Sword?"

"Of course, why not? There is such a sharp blade, so why not bother me to do it?" Duan Zixiong said with a smile.

Xiu'er only understood at the moment that it seemed impossible to get rid of Luo Siming immediately, and she knew that she couldn't continue to persuade Duan Zixiong, otherwise he would definitely doubt his true intentions, and at that time, it would hurt Zhuo Yifan.

"Well, young master, this is okay, to prevent us from generalizing, maybe Luo Siming is not as bad as we think. Xiu'er wanted to cover up and said.

"It's just that we can just watch the show now, everything is under my control. Duan Zixiong said confidently.

Luo Siming, who got Duan Zixiong's permission, knew that now was his only chance to survive, even if he asked about the secret of the blood-drinking sword, Duan Zixiong would still find an excuse to kill himself in the future, and he had to take the best step. However, after asking the secret, Duan Zixiong should not kill himself immediately, there is still a buffer period in the middle, and there is still hope for leaving this place of right and wrong.

And if you use this as an excuse, if you can delay time during this period, you will have a lot of chances to escape. But if he hadn't immediately asked for the secret of the Blood Drinking Sword, Duan Zixiong would definitely not spare himself, because he not only hated himself, but also had murderous intentions.

Therefore, Luo Siming kept pacing around the room, and he was going to ask Zhuo Yifan tomorrow, this is not an easy job at all, Zhuo Yifan was caught and tortured by so many sects, all in vain, Luo Siming knew that he was choking enough.

Luo Siming knew that Zhuo Yifan had suffered a lot from the previous questioning, but he didn't get in the oil and salt, and later it turned out that he still knew the blood drinking sword, otherwise how could he find it, it can be seen that he has been carrying it to death before.

At the moment, a different method must be adopted to make it possible to ask the secret of the blood-drinking sword, if it is still a regular torture, or playing the warmth card, it is useless.

For Zhuo Yifan, Luo Siming still knows about it. For a while, he was rescued by Qi Huaishan from Duan Yifeng, and he stayed in the Eastern Harrier Flame Sect for a while, knowing that he was a person who was grateful for the picture.

Constantly thinking about Zhuo Yifan's character, Luo Siming slowly showed a smile on his face, he knew what to do with him.

The next day, Duan Zixiong took Xiu'er and a group of people to the cell where Zhuo Yifan was held, but there was no shadow of Luo Siming.

"Sect Master, Luo Siming's guy won't run away, will he?

"Hehe, he's been dangling under my nose all the time! If you want to run, you have to be able to run out!" Duan Zixiong said disapprovingly.

"His heart is big enough, we've been here for a while, and we haven't seen his shadow yet, and he really believes that he can easily force him to ask for the secret of the Blood Drinking Sword?" the disciple continued.