Seeing that Duan Yifeng turned his head over again and no longer paid attention to himself, Duan Zixiong was bored and left the room stupidly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Xiu'er was discussing with Zhuo Yifan how to escape.

"Zhuo Gongzi, the shackles in your hands were snatched back by Duan Yifeng from a small sect, this small sect specializes in casting special shackles, even if the internal force is high, it is difficult to get it open, you must use the key. Don't worry, I'll help you steal the key and unlock it. Xiu'er said.

"I can't leave now, I want revenge!"

"You are locked up now, how can you take revenge?"

"I have a way, I must kill Duan Yifeng. ”

"You mean with the help of Duan Zixiong?"

"Yes, only with his hand now. ”

"Can I know your plans?"

Just as Zhuo Yifan was about to speak, Duan Zixiong led a few people in.

"Xiu'er, are you ......?" Duan Zixiong said in surprise.

Xiu'er was a little flustered at this time and said, "I'...... I'm helping the young master ask about the Blood Drinking Sword. ”

"Oh, as I thought, I'm here to ask him about it. Did he say that?" said Duan Zixiong.

Zhuo Yifan laughed out loud, his face full of disdain.

Such a demeanor made Duan Zixiong and Xiu'er puzzled.

"Do you think I'll tell her? If you want me to tell you, it's not impossible, but you have to promise me one condition. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"On what terms?"

"Kill your father Duan Yifeng!"

"Fart! Lao Tzu cut you off, I think you're impatient!" Duan Zixiong roared at Zhuo Yifan.

"If you don't kill me, then I can't help you, you kill me, let me bring the secret of the blood-drinking sword to the Netherworld. ”

"You ......"

Duan Zixiong was so angry that he was speechless.

"Think about it, your father killed my grandfather, of course I have to avenge him. If I can take revenge, I am willing to exchange the secret of the blood-drinking sword. Besides, is there any difference between your father and the living dead? Being alive can only prove your sins and make you block every day, and what do you think your disciples will think of you, they must have said behind their backs that you forced your father to become the master of the door, and this is no different from killing him. Zhuo Yifan said.

Listening to Zhuo Yifan's words, the anger on Duan Zixiong's face began to dissipate a little, because what he said was the truth. These days, he had heard people poking him in the back and saying that he had rebelled and murdered his father.

Duan Zixiong was also angry because of this, and killed a few disciples who were gossiping, but he still heard someone talking about it from time to time, which made him very annoyed.

"He's my father, how could I kill him?" Duan Zixiong sighed.

"Your father, do you really think so in your heart? I can't see it. He has been very strict with you since he was a child, so strict that he makes you fearful, and he is a demon in your heart, a demon that makes you extremely afraid. You want to dispel the shadow left by this demon, but you have to be careful about other people's gossip. But in order to protect yourself, in order to be the master of the door, you are already using shady means to murder him, take this step, and then want to be a filial son, it is impossible, why not do two things, completely solve this matter, and kill him! Not only for you but also for me, but also for the secret of the blood-drinking sword!"

The anger on Duan Zixiong's face completely dissipated, and he began to consider Zhuo Yifan's proposal, although he agreed with his statement, it was still difficult for him to kill his father.

"No, he's my father, I can't do that. I can ask you the most cruelly, what I have is the means, and I must know the secret of the blood-drinking sword. ”

"Haha, you don't believe this in your heart, you can't even avenge the murder of your grandfather, sooner or later you will die, I will tell you the secret of the blood-drinking sword? ”

Seeing the two of them say a word, Xiu'er sighed.

The surprised Duan Zixiong hurriedly turned his face and said, "Xiu'er, who are you?"

"Young Master, I'm sighing that Qi Ruoxuan is really smart, she can actually expect that you will kill the master. Xiu'er said.

"I didn't say I was going to kill my father? When did I say that?" Duan Zixiong said angrily.

Xiu'er was not in a hurry, and still sighed: "You don't want to kill the master, but the master wants to die in your hands." ”

"What do you mean by that?" said Duan Zixiong in surprise.

"Do you think it's better for the master to be alive now than to be dead? No, he doesn't think so, he's dying of pain in his heart. Think about it, as a big man who can call the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, he was forced by his own son to pass on his internal strength to you, and he also lost the position of the master of the door, and now he is imprisoned, how can he stand such a big contrast?" Xiu'er said.

Duan Zixiong began to be silent, because these words were like the tip of a needle constantly piercing his heart, making it difficult for him to calm down.

He began to feel uncomfortable, and said, "Even so, he doesn't want to be killed by me?"

"If he wants to, you can ask him personally if you don't believe him. Zhuo Yifan took over and said.

Duan Zixiong stared at Zhuo Yifan for a while, and said, "Zhuo Yifan, you have also learned to sow discord now, do you think I will fall for you?"

"It's not sowing discord, it's reality. You can ask him if he really thinks about it, and if so, you are helping him to relieve his pain, not harming him. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

Duan Zixiong exhaled, looked at Xiu'er and Zhuo Yifan seriously, and made up his mind: "If my father dies, will you really tell me the secret of the Blood Drinking Sword?"

"Of course, I'm shackled anyway, and I can't escape. ”

"Okay, you wait for me. After speaking, Duan Zixiong led Xiu'er and a few people to leave.

"Wait!" Zhuo Yifan shouted.

Duan Zixiong stopped suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"Take me with you, I'm going to watch him die. ”

"You!"

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's expression of not to be outdone, Duan Zixiong waved his hand, and several disciples quickly pushed Zhuo Yifan out.

Then several people walked towards Duan Yifeng's residence.

Entering the room, there was only Duan Yifeng inside, and Old Madam Duan went out.

Listening to the sound of squirming footsteps, Duan Yifeng leaned against the wall and twisted his head.

When he saw Zhuo Yifan, Duan Yifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he understood something.

"You're finally here!" Duan Yifeng said to Zhuo Yifan.

"You know I'm coming?" Zhuo Yifan said in surprise.

"Of course, I've been waiting for this day since the day I was confined. ”

"So you know what I'm here for?"

"Avenge your grandfather!"

"Can I get revenge?"

"Yes!"

Zhuo Yifan laughed when he heard this, Xiu'er looked calm, and Duan Zixiong was obviously stunned.