Chapter 671: The Unclean

Before he could let Zhuo Yifan speak, Duan Yifeng continued: "Come on, come on, let's drink this cup and celebrate the safe return of Yifan's virtuous nephew!"

After speaking, the three of them picked up their wine glasses and threw them back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hahaha......"

A meaningful laugh rang out.

"Brother Yifanxian, in order to save you that day, I stabbed you with a knife, this glass of wine is not for my brother to compensate you, I hope you don't mind, blame your brother!" Duan Zixiong picked up the wine glass and said sincerely.

"Brother Duan has seen the outside, I should thank you, if it weren't for the fact that you and Uncle Duan pretended to be so similar that day, I definitely wouldn't have escaped being killed, so I still have to thank you!" Zhuo Yifan said proudly.

"Okay, well, since we are all brothers, then let's not talk about so many clichéd rules, I'll do it first as respect!" After speaking, Duan Zixiong drank all the wine in the cup.

Seeing that Duan Zixiong was so bold, Zhuo Yifan was not to be outdone, and without saying a word, there was not a drop of wine left in the glass.

Xiu'er and another maidservant kept adding wine to several people, and the drinking scene was very enthusiastic.

"Uncle Duan, thank you for rescuing me when I was in trouble, my little nephew is grateful. Zhuo Yifan toasted Duan Yifeng.

"Alas, it's easy to say. Now, you first recuperate in my West Harrier Cold Iceberg for a period of time, after all, you have suffered a lot in Feilongmen and Tianxiang Pavilion, and your body has been devastated. Fortunately, outsiders in my West Harrier Cold Iceberg don't dare to offend, just rest and recuperate, and we'll think about it in the long run after a while. Duan Yifeng said.

"Okay, it just so happens that I don't have anywhere to go right now, and the scenery of the West Harrier Cold Iceberg is very good, so I'll bother Uncle Duan and Brother Duan for a while. ”

Hearing the conversation between Duan Yifeng and Zhuo Yifan, the happiest was Xiu'er, she was a little helpless because Zhuo Yifan might leave soon, as soon as she heard that he was going to stay for a while, she would be able to have more opportunities to contact him, and her excitement was suppressed and suppressed by her, for fear that it would be too obvious.

Several of them drank to their heart's content, even though they each had their own plans in mind. If it was Zhuo Yifan's character in the past, he would definitely not be close to Duan's father and son. However, since the torture of the Flying Dragon Gate and the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion against him, he has become more and more aware that he must find a way to survive, and only in this way can he take revenge.

As the so-called gentleman is not too late to take revenge for ten years, Zhuo Yifan will keep all the blood feuds with them in his heart, and one day they must be repaid with blood.

And Duan's father and son are not good people, Zhuo Yifan knows this very clearly, and the current harmony with them is just an expedient measure, and then they will definitely do everything possible to calculate themselves.

After a full meal, several people began to go back to rest, and Zhuo Yifan also returned to his residence.

He drank a lot of alcohol tonight, but he didn't get much drunk, I don't know if it was because he was drinking too much, or because he had too many things in his heart and faced too many unknown risks, so he diluted all his drunkenness.

He couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning on the bed, and he had been planning the next coping strategy, the Duan family and his son were much more difficult to deal with than Feilongmen and Tianxiang Pavilion.

Duan Zixiong didn't sleep at this time, he went to his father Duan Yifeng's room.

"Dad, judging from the performance at the wine table at night, do you think Zhuo Yifan really believes what we say?"

Duan Yifeng smiled and said: "Of course he doesn't believe it, he's just acting like us, but I didn't expect to be abused by the people of the rivers and lakes a few times before he became long-sighted, and played a game of cat and mouse with us." But that's fine, everyone doesn't tear their faces, and it's easier to calculate, but it's more difficult to get the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword in a direct confrontation. ”

"In that case, on the premise of not tearing his face, I will induce that kid and try to find out the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword as soon as possible. Duan Zixiong said.

"Well, then you can do it slowly, anyway, the time is in time, don't rush it. Duan Yifeng instructed.

At the same time, Xiu'er was smiling in her room. One moment she looked at herself in the mirror, stroked her hair and cheeks, and then kept changing other clothes, excited and unexplained.

She felt that it was the first time she had seen such a handsome and dashing man, which made people feel comfortable to look at, and it was good to be able to have some entanglements with him, even if she couldn't, it was a pleasure to appreciate it from afar.

It's no wonder that Zhuo Yifan himself is a personable man, and with that temperament on his body, it is normal for women to be fascinated.

Xiu'er also learned that he was the nephew of the vortex sword Mu Liangsheng, his grandfather and father were killed, he became a lonely ghost, and he was hunted down and coerced everywhere, and his situation was the same, which made her feel more empathy in her heart, and the feeling of sympathy for the same disease continued to breed, and she naturally had some special feelings for him.

The most important thing is that at the moment, both of them are being calculated in the West Harrier Cold Ice Mountain, although they know it, they can't resist openly, if they can join forces with him and get rid of the control of the West Harrier Ice Sect, it will not be a beautiful thing.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Xiu'er suddenly felt that she was really beautiful, and she had never been beautiful before. Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan's figure appeared in the mirror, his face was full of smiles, his handsome face revealed a charming infatuation, he gently came to Xiu'er's side, stroked her black and bright hair, the action was very gentle, picked up the comb on the dresser, and combed her hair.

After a while, Xiu'er slowly leaned her head on his shoulder, and he took himself into his arms with his thick arms, and kissed his lips gently.

Xiu'er trembled and almost slipped off the stool by accident. This was the only way to wake her up, and it turned out that she had fallen into a fantasy.

"How could I think that? What's wrong with me?" she shook her head, trying to sober herself.

Although she has had many skin-to-skin relationships with Duan Zixiong and Luo Siming, her fantasy of Zhuo Yifan is the first fantasy of a man, and she has never had it before, because she has never met a man who made her fall in love at first sight.

She couldn't stop stroking her cheeks, red like ripe fruit, her face was even hotter, and her heart was full of spring breeze-like feelings.

"If I can have a story with him, it will not lose my hard work to come to the world. Xiu'er thought secretly.

When she thought about it more and more, the smile on her face suddenly stopped. Because Xiu'er thought of her identity, she was just a maid, and what was even more embarrassing was that she had been possessed by several men and was an unclean person.

"How could he accept me? It's impossible, it's that I'm thinking too much, I'm an unclean person, how can I be worthy of him?" Xiu'er said to herself in disappointment.

When the amorous women in the world meet the man they like, they are often humble to the dust, always thinking that they are not good enough and have many unworthy places, so they bury their love deep in their hearts, and then there is no follow-up.