When Duan Zixiong saw his father's actions, he hurriedly ran to the back of the woman, and kept pointing at Duan Yifeng and said, "Mother, mother!

"Master, why do you still beat Xiong'er in front of me. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" The woman's face was dignified, and she said unhappily to Duan Yifeng.

Seeing that the woman was angry, Duan Yifeng's majesty just now was gone, but he leaned over and sat on the Taishi chair, and said with a smile: "Madam, I just scared him, and I didn't beat him! Besides, I taught him a lesson for his good, lest he fall on his heels and suffer a big loss after he is outside!"

Seeing this, the woman didn't say anything to him, just turned her head and said to Duan Zixiong: "Xiong'er! ”

When Duan Zixiong heard this, his face suddenly became happy, and he thought that he should not be devastated by his father's big hand again, can he be happy.

So he followed the woman's words, "Daddy, that kid has gone out to practice." Before he heard Duan Yifeng's answer, Duan Zixiong hurriedly ran out of the door, for fear that he would be beaten later.

"Think about it, don't go outside to fight and kill again!" Duan Yifeng shouted angrily.

"What's the matter, sir, don't you agree with me doing this?" said the woman, still with a straight face.

"No...... No, I'm just worried that if Xiong'er goes out to mess around like this, sooner or later he will cause trouble, and his current Taoism will suffer sooner or later. That's why I taught him a lesson, don't rush to make a move, and wait for the martial arts to improve, and then go outside to fight and kill!" Duan Yifeng changed the subject.

Seeing that Duan Yifeng's attitude weakened, the woman walked behind him, pinched his shoulder, and said, "Master, don't worry, I still know about this child, Xiong'er, and I still know how to do things, don't worry too much." ”

Duan Yifeng saw that his wife didn't know the truth, and he shielded Duan Zixiong again, and instantly said with some displeasure: "You are a woman, what do you know! Now all factions in the rivers and lakes are ready to move, and Xiong'er's martial arts are really not good outside, so now you need to be more restrained, and it is not yet time to make a move." ”

The woman who pinched his shoulders for him in the back was also a little unhappy in an instant when she saw Duan Yifeng's attitude, so she stopped her movements and frowned: "What do you mean, what do I know?" I have followed you for so many years, and the rivers and lakes have gone through a lot of ups and downs, and my tears are just as aggrieved and frightened. I only care about housework for you every day, and now that my son has grown up and I am old, you are starting to dislike me!"

As soon as Duan Yifeng heard this, he immediately stood up, and said with a smile on his face: "Hehe, madam, I didn't mean that just now, don't think about it! I saw you just now, and I said it in a hurry, maybe some words don't reach the meaning, but I really think it's good for our Xiong'er!"

"Xiong'er has been scared by you since he was a child, and if he doesn't satisfy your heart, you will add punches and kicks. When I was a child, it was okay to fight, but now that he is so old, how can you still say that you will fight, what will he think of you in his heart! You say that you are good for Xiong'er, so why do you still beat him so hard, how dare I believe it, how can Xiong'er believe it!"

When the woman heard Duan Yifeng say this, she was still a little puzzled in her heart.

Duan Yifeng saw that he couldn't get along with his wife, his frown suddenly tightened, and he was extremely depressed, and then he didn't want to be verbose anymore, so he could only smile bitterly: "Okay, madam, I won't fight Xiong'er again in the future, now you are satisfied!"

Seeing Duan Yifeng's calm and sincere appearance, the woman became very happy in her heart, and the smile on her face was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, and she said excitedly: "Master, this is what you said, I didn't force you, I hope you don't forget! My current thoughts are that I hope that your father and son can speak in a good voice, and don't resort to fists and kicks at every turn, which will hurt the feelings of father and son!"

Seeing this, Duan Yifeng shook his head helplessly, and then could only smile awkwardly, constantly wandering in the room, thinking about his wife's seemingly reasonable words just now.

At this time, Duan Zixiong had already left his father's room, but his depressed mood did not improve much because of leaving there, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, and the distorted feeling he had formed since childhood hit like a shadow.

As the young master of the Western Harrier Ice Sect, what a beautiful scenery in the eyes of outsiders, but what his father said to him today, he realized how worthless and incompetent he was.

Originally, this feeling had always existed before, but as he got older, his father's attitude towards him changed slightly, but when the two disagreed, he would be belittled by his father for nothing.

So at this time, he secretly vowed that he must break out of his own world outside and show his father Duan Yifeng.

At that moment, Duan Zixiong couldn't hold back his resentment, and walked towards the residence of the disciples who were sent out to kill Zhuo Yifan.

When they arrived at the residence of those people, everyone saw Duan Zixiong and hurriedly saluted, and when Duan Zixiong entered the door, he didn't say a word, he still looked cold, obviously still angry. When those disciples saw this, they all knew a little bit about it, and they didn't dare to speak rashly, for fear of annoying him and venting their anger on themselves.

Duan Zixiong sat down with a plop, and then said with a straight face: "Go and close the door!"

When a young man on the outermost side heard this, he hurriedly turned his head and closed the door without saying a word, while the others quietly listened to his next instructions, not daring to make the slightest move.

Duan Zixiong leaned back in his chair and asked solemnly, "Zhuo Yifan, where are you now?"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt nervous in their hearts, thinking that the young master wanted a few of us to go, and they were a little uneasy in an instant.

One of them replied: "In a Bodhi temple in the city of Biansai. ”

"Oh, Biansai Bocheng, Bodhi Temple?" Duan Zixiong was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Yes, there are a few very powerful monks beside him. One of the young men said.

"Monk, could it be that Zhuo Yifan, this kid, is he a monk?"

The young man replied, "Back to the young master, we haven't seen him become a monk, so we don't know if he has become a monk or not. ”

"This doesn't matter anymore, what matters is how his martial arts became so powerful. ”

"This ......" The young man obviously had something to say, but he didn't know how to say it.

When Duan Zixiong saw his face, he instantly became a little impatient, and while looking at him, he said unhappily: "What are you doing? If you have something to say, you can let it go, and if you have a fart, rub something!"

The young man was still hesitating, but when he suddenly heard Duan Zixiong's words, his worried heart immediately became much nervous, and he immediately raised his head and said: "This time, we didn't fight with Zhuo Yifan, it was those monks who came out of it to make trouble, and we just missed." (To be continued.) )