After Duan Zixiong heard this, his heart became angry, and he shouted: "You waste, why didn't you say it earlier, I really thought that Zhuo Yifan's kid had practiced a good martial arts." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info turned out to be a ghost made by a monk, it's really unlucky!"

"It seems that I still think highly of him, he still can't support the wall like that!" Duan Zixiong's mouth raised a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to laugh and said.

"However, those monks are really powerful. The young man saw that Duan Zixiong was so light on the enemy, and he was also afraid that the young master would fall into the way, so he kindly reminded him.

When Duan Zixiong saw that he said such a long term of ambition and extinguishing his own prestige, he was immediately furious, and he didn't care about the impact, so he shouted and scolded: "What's so powerful, this is, it's just a few monks and bald donkeys, how can our Western Harrier Cold Ice Sect take them in their eyes? It's a joke!"

The young man originally meant to be kindly reminded, but he never wanted to be counted down like Duan Zixiong, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

Duan Zixiong saw that everyone was a little depressed, and he had an angry expression.

"It's all rubbish, just a few bald donkeys, as for scaring you like this, are you still worthy of being disciples of our Ice Sect? I don't think you can support the wall with mud!" As he spoke, he slapped his big hand on the table, making the teacups on the table rattle.

Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to show it with such a depressed expression, and shouted excitedly one by one: "We swear to die only the young master of the horse is the first to look forward, and we will never disgrace the West Harrier Cold Ice Sect! The young master will go out and destroy his whole family! Destroy his whole family! Destroy his whole family!"

Seeing that everyone began to be in high spirits again and shouted the slogans they usually taught, Duan Zixiong calmed down his anger and threatened: "I tell you, since they killed my disciples of the Western Harrier Cold Ice Sect, I will never let them go in this matter! I will let them repay their blood debts and repay them double!"

After that, he got up from his chair, and then said: "In a few days, the once-in-a-decade Huangya Bang competition is coming, let Zhuo Yifan and those bald donkeys live a few more days, and I will definitely settle accounts with them when the time comes! I must destroy them!"

When everyone heard this, they knew that they should not go out to find those monks for revenge now, and their hearts instantly became much more steady, and they all knew that those monks were powerful.

If they are allowed to go again, of course they will be worried, but if it is the master of the young sect, Duan Zixiong, then he will definitely be able to succeed, even if he fails, it is not his responsibility, and they are happy in their hearts.

Seeing this, Duan Zixiong's anger that had calmed down just now increased a little bit at this time, seeing that they were shouting very good slogans, but they were all beating their own Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, obviously very dissatisfied with these disciples.

"I didn't let you go now, aren't you happy in your hearts!" Duan Zixiong's face was gloomy, but he asked with a smile.

When everyone heard this, their faces were panicked, and they lowered their heads in unison, and none of them dared to raise their heads to speak.

When Duan Zixiong saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "It seems that you really don't want to go!"

Seeing that everyone didn't answer, he paused, swept through everyone's heads, squeezed out a sneer on his face, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'm going to let you go!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone trembled, as if they were detained by a basin of cold water, and they were nervous for a while, not knowing what to do.

Although those disciples were afraid, they didn't dare to say it, otherwise they would have died at the hands of their extremely cruel young sect master Duan Zixiong before they died in the hands of the monks.

"Yes, follow the order of the young master!" so one by one they still replied in unison.

Seeing this, Duan Zixiong waved his hand and scolded: "This matter must not be known to others again, otherwise I will not be able to spare you." You guys are really cowards, it seems that next time I let you see how powerful I am, you can be strong!"

Seeing that Duan Zixiong was gone, everyone exhaled deeply, and the smile on their faces spread. It was like saying that it was nice to have a few more days to live!

After Duan Zixiong left the disciples' rooms, he did not go directly back to the hall where he had dinner, but walked towards his residence, where he had to take a bath and change his clothes to prepare for the obsession of the evening.

Because in a few days, the biggest event in the martial arts, the Huangya Bang Competition, will begin, and when the masters gather, he doesn't want to miss this excellent opportunity to observe the martial arts of famous families. At that time, the journey is quite long, and I will not be able to come back for a while, and the joy of fish and water with Xiu'er will become a luxury.

Coming to the Huangya Bang competition, the affairs of men and women between him and Xiu'er were inevitably delayed, and he was obsessed with it and it was difficult to give up. Therefore, before leaving, he must enjoy the joy of fish and water that makes him ecstatic, otherwise it will be unbearable for him for a long time.

So he said hello to Xiu'er a day ago, and made an appointment to meet tonight for the joy of fish and water.

As time passed, the night gradually fell, and the darkness enveloped everything, and as the dinner ended, the West Harrier Iceberg entered the long night.

At midnight, a figure dressed in gray robes, reflecting the faint light, walked quickly through the courtyard wall of the West Harrier Cold Iceberg Station.

Although the man was covered and couldn't see his face clearly, he was rugged, and he knew at a glance that he was a man, even if his body was so big and thick, but under his light skills, he was like a low-flying goshawk, and his agile feet did not make a sound.

At this time, the West Harrier Cold Iceberg had fallen into silence, except for some disciples who were still patrolling and walking, the rest of the disciples closed their doors one after another, listening carefully, snoring everywhere.

The gray-robed man was on the edge of a courtyard wall, first looked quietly, and then found that there was no one, so he jumped into the courtyard one by one.

The gray-robed man took off his mask, revealing a wide face, this person was Duan Zixiong, who he had come for a date with his good friend.

Hearing Duan Zixiong's knock on the door, Xiu'er's eyes were also full of joy. Then he pretended to be a little dissatisfied and said, "I hate it, why did you come now!"

Duan Zixiong stepped forward to hold her white tender hand and comforted: "I can't help it, there are too many disciples in this cold iceberg, I'm afraid that it will be discovered by them early." ”

When Xiu'er heard this, she blushed and said coquettishly: "I'm afraid of being discovered, so you still come?"

"Isn't I going to leave the cold iceberg for a while, I'm afraid that if I can't see you for too long, it will drive me crazy!" Duan Zixiong swallowed his saliva from time to time when he saw her tender red lips.

"I hate it, look at your monkey anxious look, don't you come in yet?" Xiu'er shook her head.

Duan Zixiong smiled happily, quickly closed the door, picked up Xiu'er and walked to the bed.

Then, a burst of gasps continued to sound...... (To be continued.) )