"He is a big rebel, he killed his relatives, how can he let him live?" Zhuo Yifan still pushed the Prajna Zen palm to the two of them, and said angrily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Fan'er, you can't take advantage of it, don't waste your internal strength. The Blood-Drinking Sword is not on you now, you can't beat me at all, let's all stop. Steward Mei said.

"How do you know the Bloodthirsty Sword isn't on me?"

"You can see it at a glance, and I also know that your blood-drinking sword has been snatched away, and now your top priority is to snatch the blood-drinking sword back, otherwise, that sword will set off a bloody storm in the martial arts, and you may also die." Steward Mei said.

Zhuo Yifan was very surprised when he heard this, this Steward Mei who was not out of Zhuo Jian Villa actually knew everything, and he was now very suspicious of how he could do it with his hands and eyes.

"How the hell did you know that the Blood Drinking Sword was snatched away?"

"Obviously, if you hadn't been snatched away, you would have carried it with you, and then take it out first to kill the stranger, but now you don't have it, it can only mean that the blood-drinking sword is not in your hand. Besides, those martial arts of various sects and factions in the rivers and lakes are very powerful, you are weak, you have little experience in the rivers and lakes, and you are easy to be deceived by others, and it is a blessing to be able to save your life. Steward Mei sighed.

As soon as Steward Mei finished speaking, Zhuo Yifan stopped the action of pushing out the Prajna Zen palm in his hand. He felt that the Steward Mei in front of him was so mysterious, so strange, and so wise, just like a half-immortal who could pinch and count without leaving home.

And Zhuo Yi behind Steward Mei, when he heard that the blood-drinking sword in Zhuo Yifan's hand had been snatched away, he suddenly became energetic, and he swaggered out from behind Steward Mei, constantly clearing his throat, as if an important person had appeared.

Not only that, but he was also smiling and proud, and he turned a blind eye to Zhuo Yifan.

"It turns out that the blood-drinking sword is no longer in your hand, which makes me worry blindly. The blood-drinking sword is not in your hand, so you may not be able to kill me if you fight me, although your internal skills have improved a lot, but I have also improved a lot. Zhuo Yi looked at Zhuo Yifan without fear.

"What if the blood-drinking sword is not in my hand, if it weren't for Uncle Mei protecting you, I would still be able to kill you! I really don't understand, in order to be able to become the owner of Zhuojian Villa, you actually didn't recognize your six relatives, it's really vicious!"

"Zhuo Yifan, don't sing high notes here, if it's you, I think you will do the same as me, when the fairness of the world is ruthlessly broken, why do I have to abide by all kinds of rules?

"Zhuo Yi, you are so ruthless, unrighteous, and extremely vicious, are you still worthy of being the owner of Zhuo Jian Villa?"

"Are you worthy? At least I will also run Zhuo Jian Villa thriving, and you said that you want to find out the murderer of the people of the Villa, but there is no result so far, and you also robbed the treasure of Zhenzhuang Blood Drinking Sword to others, what face do you say you have to accuse me here?"

"You ......"

Hearing Zhuo Yi's accusations against himself, Zhuo Yifan was really speechless, what he said was the truth, especially after losing the blood-drinking sword, he was definitely a sinner in the villa!

As soon as Zhuo Yi's words fell, the evil slave wall grass took the lead and said: "Alas, you lost the blood-drinking sword, and you still have the face to come back! The funny thing is that you still have to kill the owner of the village, if you have the ability, you will snatch the blood-drinking sword back, find out the murderer of your father, mother and aunt, and avenge the people of the mountain village, so that you are qualified to ask the owner of the village for the crime!"

"That's it, that's it, it's really a loser's thing, such a good sword, but the old farmer has worked so hard to buy it with his life, and it was snatched away in his hands, what a shame!" said another family member.

"Yes, yes, the old farmer saw it in the sky, and he will be angry with him!"

"Alas, fortunately, the villa was not handed over to him, but if it was really handed over to him, maybe it would not be long before someone was murdered like a blood-drinking sword, and we people will be in great trouble. ”

......

Surrounded by voices accusing Zhuo Yifan, which made him feel embarrassed, although these people were loyal to him because of Zhuo Yi's favor and spoke for him, but what they said was not unreasonable, which made Zhuo Yifan feel more stressed for a while.

"Yifan, I know that it was my fault for participating in the killing of my grandfather, and I regret it for this, and I have been trying to make up for my mistakes. I'll leave one sentence today, as long as you can snatch the blood-drinking sword back, kill the people who slaughtered our Zhuo Jian Villa, and avenge the clansmen, I will apologize to my grandfather, and you will be in charge of Zhuo Jian Villa!" Zhuo Yi said solemnly.

"Owner's ......"

After hearing this, the others hurriedly persuaded Zhuo Yi not to do that, but Zhuo Yi stretched out a hand and signaled everyone not to talk too much, and the whole scene returned to a quiet state.

"What's the matter, Yifan, you and I are brothers, I don't care so much, if I am wrong, I am wrong, and I should be punished. Zhuo Yi further said.

The current situation Zhuo Yifan is very clear, it is difficult for him to kill Zhuo Yi, he can't beat Steward Mei at all, and the leisurely mouth of the family members makes him also unbearable.

What's more, if he kills Zhuo Yi now, then no one will be able to take care of Zhuo Jian Villa's business, he doesn't want to do it himself, he wants his father and mother to take revenge!

Forced by the helplessness of the situation, Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to put aside his hatred for Zhuo Yi for the time being, "Okay, then I will snatch the blood-drinking sword back first, find the murderers of my father, aunt and aunt and the clansmen, avenge them, and then come back to settle accounts with you!"

"Very good, I'm waiting for news of your triumph!" Zhuo Yi smiled.

Steward Mei looked at Zhuo Yi and Zhuo Yifan calmly, without any expression. After a while, he said to himself: "It's hard for me to predict what will happen in the future, but as long as I can get you two brothers to stop killing each other, I don't have any extravagant hopes." ”

Wu An looked at Zhuo Yifan worriedly, he knew that now that the bloody storm on the rivers and lakes was getting worse and worse, it was a question whether Zhuo Yifan could come back alive.

And Zhuo Yi's loyal servants, Wall Grass and others, looked at Zhuo Yifan with a smile on their faces, and their expressions seemed to say, they still want to come back, but there is no door!

The other apprentices are in a state of riding the wall, showing the posture that if there is milk, it is a mother, and whoever gives food is the uncle.

Zhuo Yifan didn't have much hope for the result after going out, he could only take one step at a time to see what it looked like, the world was a sand gull.

Seeing everyone's clean clothes and pampered appearance, Zhuo Yifan felt that he was an alternative person.

Seeing that he was dirty and hungry, Zhuo Yifan first changed into clean clothes in Zhuo Jian Villa, ate an evocative meal at home, and then rode a high-headed horse on the road helplessly.