"Oh, what do you mean?"

"You know, the bull didn't hurt you when it flew out, it played the sound of the strings that no one else could resist, but you were all right. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSo, I'm guessing that you may have the power to summon the Bloodthirsty Sword, but I don't necessarily have it. If the next time I use the Bloodthirsty Sword, the Prison Cow or a few other monsters fly out and hurt me, there's nothing I can do about it, and you can control them. Duan Zixiong said with a smile.

"And then?"

"Of course you know this, so I didn't dare kill you so early, but you deliberately pretend to be in front of me, that's why I hate people who ask knowingly. Duan Zixiong said.

Zhuo Yifan was obviously stunned by Duan Zixiong's statement, this Duan Zixiong didn't look as cunning as Duan Yifeng, but his mind was extremely meticulous, he always left a way out to do things, and minimized the risk, he was really a terrible opponent.

I did have this idea just now, but I didn't mention it to him, and I just showed it to him when he was going to kill himself, but I didn't expect Duan Zixiong to expect this.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was silent, Duan Zixiong said triumphantly: "What's the matter, am I right?"

"It is worthy of being a scheming Duan Sect master, his mind is so meticulous, he has the internal force of the Western Harrier's cold ice palm for decades, and he has the blood-drinking sword in his hand, will there be Ning Ri on the rivers and lakes in the future?" Zhuo Yifan sighed.

"I'd rather be restless, I can't control so much, what I want is my own interests, if anyone stands in the way, either surrender or be eliminated by me, regardless of relatives or relatives. However, I will let you see this process of conquest and killing, and after I master the Blood-Drinking Sword, you can also visit your father. Duan Zixiong said with a smile.

Although facing the threat of death, Zhuo Yifan knew that he would not die soon, after all, Duan Zixiong was also afraid of the Blood Drinking Sword, afraid that he would not be able to control it, and that it would in turn endanger his life. This result seems to be the best result at the moment, at least for now, life is worry-free.

And Xiu'er's hanging heart was also a little more comfortable, she had always been afraid that Duan Zixiong would put all the responsibility for killing Duan Yifeng on Zhuo Yifan, and even counted the death of Old Lady Duan, but he didn't, in order to be able to completely control the Blood Drinking Sword, he could even endure this, he was really not an ordinary person.

"I'm very interested in the matter of the Nine Dragons Vampire Zen Staff, as well as the matter of the Nine Dragons of the Vampire Dragon, you can tell me about it. Duan Zixiong said.

"I've talked a lot about it today, I'm afraid you won't be able to digest it for a while, so it's better to talk about it another day, after all, there are too many stories about them. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"Okay, you can't escape from the palm of my hand anyway, there will be opportunities in the future. Now that you have been put on special leg shackles and handcuffs, even if you have the profound internal force of Qi Huaishan, it is difficult to use it, so I advise you not to think about things that you shouldn't think, and rash actions will cause death. "The joke is full of needles.

"With such a wise and wise Duan Sect Master guarding, how dare I make a mistake?" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"It's good to know, it's the most important thing to do it!" After speaking, Duan Zixiong asked his subordinates to escort Zhuo Yifan to the cell, and he handled his father's funeral.

Things were so dramatic that the disciples of the Harrier Fall Sect did not come to their senses, and the old master was forced to abdicate and then killed, and the person who killed him turned out to be his own son.

At this time, the disciples were particularly afraid of Duan Zixiong, even more afraid of Duan Yifeng, and those who could attack Lao Tzu should be vicious and vicious.

Faced with the fear of their lives, the disciples acted more cautiously, did not dare to have any opinions on Duan Zixiong's orders, and went all out when doing things, for fear that there would be some mistakes and their lives would be whimpered.

Duan Zixiong asked everyone to set up a mourning hall for his father and mother, bought the best coffin, bought the most expensive shroud, and the funeral goods were the treasures among the treasures.

With such a painstaking operation, the disciples only felt that Duan Zixiong was ridiculous. He didn't even give him a chance to live, but after he died, he mobilized the people to prepare expensive things to show his filial piety.

But some people can see through Duan Zixiong's thoughts, when a person dies, the funeral is never for the dead, but for the living.

When he was buried in the coffin, Duan Zixiong executed dozens of male and female disciples to accompany his father and mother to the funeral, of course, they were all dissatisfied with him or disobedient.

Duan Zixiong built a tall and majestic cemetery for his father and mother, and led his disciples to bow down to the two. Then he announced that he would keep filial piety for a year, not close to women, and not eat wine and meat for a year, in order to show his sorrow for the second elder.

On the night of the funeral, Duan Zixiong called Xiu'er to his room.

As soon as Xiu'er entered the door, Duan Zixiong hugged her and kissed her.

"Young master, don't, don't! You are still keeping filial piety, you can't break the rules, otherwise the gods will blame you." ”

"I'm all watching as another disciple, how can I keep to myself with a stunner like you dangling in front of me? Come on, little baby, I miss you to death. Duan Zixiong began to untie Xiu'er's wide clothes, and the monkey was anxious.

"Young master, you made an oath, aren't you afraid that the master will come back to you?"

"Oh, you think so much, I killed him when he was alive, and I can still be afraid of him when he dies. The Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, let's start quickly. Duan Zixiong continued to take off Xiu'er's clothes.

Xiu'er was in the arms of the five big and three thick Duan Zixiong, like a little white rabbit who had no power to resist, and was soon stripped naked by him.

Looking at the naked Xiu'er, the skin all over her body is like congealed fat, her towering breasts are constantly rising and falling, her slender jade legs are exciting, and her small waist makes Duan Zixiong swallow his saliva.

He couldn't help but hold Xiu'er's body and gnaw hard, and because of the excessive force, Xiu'er hurt.

"Young master, it hurts, you lighten. ”

"Good, good. Duan Zixiong didn't have time to respond to him, and squeezed out a few words in the gap between kisses.

While kissing, he kept stroking Xiu'er's delicate body with his big hands, especially the sensitive places, and after a while, Xiu'er was panting.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Xiu'er unconsciously made a muttering sound, her whole body trembled, her silky skin beat gently, and she could only support Duan Zixiong.

After a while, Duan Zixiong divided five by two, took off his own essence, and then faced Xiu'er naked.

He picked up Xiu'er and walked straight to the bed. As soon as he arrived, he threw Xiu'er hard. The soft and elastic bed instantly bounced Xiu'er up, and her jade-like skin made her look like a jade, crystal clear.