Chapter 669: Attacking the Heart

Zhuo Yifan didn't want to expose Duan Yifeng's disguise in person, so he just nodded vigorously at him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan understood himself, Duan Yifeng took a long breath and said: "The most important thing for the virtuous nephew at the moment is to find a way to live, only by living can he have a chance to take revenge, otherwise he will be a tree without roots." ”

"I can be said to be helpless now, and now I am grateful to Uncle Duan for his rescue, so I will ask Uncle Duan to plan for my little nephew in the future, and my little nephew will listen to you. Zhuo Yifan looked very helpless.

"Yifan Xian, don't worry, your old man is in charge of your affairs, and he must help you find the murderer, not only your grandfather's, but also your Zhuojian Villa. Of course, in the process, I'll also help you find the Blood Drinking Sword, which is a rare sword. Duan Yifeng said with a sympathetic expression.

"After Uncle Duan found the Blood Drinking Sword, did he want to keep it for himself?" asked Zhuo Yifan.

"Yifan's virtuous nephew said this, the old man is ashamed, that is the treasure of your Zhuojian Villa, how can I keep it for myself?"

"Although I call you Uncle Duan, after all, our two families don't have much friendship, so you can't help me with nothing, right?"

"I'm ashamed to say it, but my brothers can settle accounts, and it's okay for me to say it, I think you can understand and accept it. ”

"Uncle Duan has something to say, there is no need to worry too much about the little nephew. ”

Duan Yifeng paced and said, "It's still a little ashamed to say it, when your grandfather was alive, I always wanted to learn the dart game business from him, and he promised me, but he was assassinated, this wish has not been realized." I think after I help you find the enemy, help you find the Blood Drinking Sword, and even help you take revenge, can you transfer the Pingyuan Dart Bureau to my West Harrier Cold Ice Sect?"

Zhuo Yifan was shocked when he heard this, he didn't know what Duan Yifeng meant, he would have such a good heart to help himself so much? If the Blood Drinking Sword was found, he would still give it to himself? Why didn't he take the entire Zhuo Jian Villa into his pocket and just ask for his grandfather's Pingyuan Dart Game?

Zhuo Yifan guessed that this was Duan Yifeng's trick, in order to dispel his doubts, he asked for the Pingyuan dart game, so that he would not think that he had not made a profit for himself and doubted him. It's just a fig leaf for him, that's all.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was silent for a long time, with a solemn expression, Duan Yifeng said: "How can you be a virtuous nephew, are you unwilling?"

Falling into his hands, what else is there to say if he wants to, he will be his in the end, not to mention that he can't be the master of Zhuo Jian Villa at the moment.

"No, no, Uncle Duan misunderstood. I'm thinking, you helped me so much, just give you a Pingyuan dart game, so that you will not suffer, little nephew, I am really moved. ”

"Haha, don't suffer a loss, don't suffer a loss. You just need to understand that I help you, it's not that you don't want anything, I have a plan, and you need my help. In this way, we have common interests and should be open and honest about our common hatred and hatred. Duan Yifeng said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, the little nephew understands what Uncle Duan means, then we will make up our minds. As long as you help me fulfill my promise, then the Pingyuan Dart Bureau will be given to the West Harrier Cold Ice Faction. ”

After saying that, both of them had happy smiles on their faces.

"Yifan Xian, the room has been cleaned up for you, you can rest first. In the evening, Xiong'er and I set up wine for you to suppress the shock, so I went out first. ”

After speaking, Duan Yifeng asked his subordinates to lead Zhuo Yifan to rest, and he walked towards Duan Zixiong's room.

Soon, Duan Yifeng came to Duan Zixiong's room.

"Dad, I heard that you captured Zhuo Yifan's kid, just leave it to me, I promise to let him tell him the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword. ”

After hearing this, Duan Yifeng shook his head and said slowly: "This matter is not so simple, it is good to find the Blood Drinking Sword, wouldn't it be better if the surnamed Zhuo could give us both the sword and the mountain villa to the West Harrier Cold Ice Sect?"

Hearing this, Duan Zixiong's face was full of disbelief, and he said, "Dad, how could that kid willingly give us the sword and the villa, it's impossible!"

"It's hard, but it's possible. Now that he is in our hands, it is up to us to decide what kind of way to go, so we have to think of a foolproof plan to try to get him to give it to us willingly. If you really can't do it, you will show your teeth to him and be ruthless with him. Duan Yifeng said viciously.

"Dad, then what kind of method should we take to make him willing?"

Duan Yifeng turned around the room and said slowly: "In this world, only trust can make people fall into a trap and cannot get rid of it, from today on, you will strive for his trust, you can come as you please." After he fully trusts it, the Blood Drinking Sword and Zhuo Jian Villa or something, all of them are ours. ”

"Well, then the boy will plan and see how to make him believe in the child. Duan Zixiong said with a smile.

"Pay attention to the sense of proportion, don't be hard at first, use more strategy, and attack the heart. Duan Yifeng advised.

"Yes, the children have remembered that they will be able to complete the task successfully. Duan Zixiong said confidently.

The sunset is coming soon, and the gorgeous and colorful red light is sprinkled all over the iceberg of the West Harrier, which is refreshing to watch.

After Zhuo Yifan rested for a period of time and got up, he ushered in such a beautiful sunset. After experiencing the life and death moments of Feilongmen and Tianxiang Pavilion, he now has no fear of death, helplessness for revenge, and boredom of being alive.

His current state is that he feels good to be alive, although he doesn't know if he will be alive tomorrow.

Looking at such a dazzling sunset, Zhuo Yifan felt that the West Harrier Cold Iceberg was really a good place. Just as he was appreciating it, there was a sudden sound of soft footsteps behind him.

Zhuo Yifan looked back and saw a very beautiful woman looking at him in a daze. She wore a gown as white as a cloud, soft as a ball of cotton, wrapped around her delicate body like a willow, like a white lotus blooming in a pool. Her skin is like clouds and snow, more like a transparent and rich jade, and her eyes are clear and bright, like a pool of water under the hot sun.

Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that there would be such a stunning beauty in the West Harrier Cold Iceberg, which was definitely not inferior to the Red Mansion Oiran of the Flying Dragon Gate. Compared with those women in Tianxiang Pavilion, who are alluring to the city and the country, they are not half lost.

It's just that for beautiful women, he now not only looks at their faces, but also wants to see through their hearts, and he is afraid that they are all liars and femme fatales.

Zhuo Yifan looked back, did not speak, and then turned his head to enjoy the beautiful sunset by himself.

The woman looked at him in a daze, and did not speak, but stood behind him and admired the sunset at dusk.

And this woman is Xiu'er.