"Let's talk about it, where is the blood-drinking sword? Otherwise, you will have to see your father and mother!" A loud voice sounded in Zhuo Yifan's ears, as if it came from his ears. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I ...... I don't know!" He struggled to squeeze out a few words as he almost lost consciousness.

"It's hard to keep your mouth up, I'll let you freeze into human jerky!" The angry Duan Zixiong shook off Zhuo Yifan's Xuan Qi again.

Soon, Zhuo Yifan's head was also covered with thick ice, leaving only his nostrils and mouth for his faint breathing.

However, Zhuo Yifan felt that he couldn't breathe anything, and the sky was spinning. In the vagueness, he saw Zhuo Song and Mu Xuan smiling at him, his grandfather Mu Liangsheng also showed his sword practice, and his aunt Zhuo Ran and Shen Qian were also waving to him.

"It seems that he is really going to die!" he muttered in his heart, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, revealing infinite unwillingness.

Just when he was desperate, suddenly his chest and stomach began to churn again, rushing everywhere in his body, and soon his whole body was full of boiling blood, no longer feeling the cold, but the heat rolling.

Zhuo Yifan's consciousness also recovered quickly, and his brain became more sober.

Just when he was surprised, he felt the feeling of hot water pouring on his body, he quickly looked up, and saw that the disciples of the Western Harrier Cold Ice Sect were pouring hot water on him, melting ice for him.

Soon, the ice on his body was melted and gone. At this moment, he was confused, the blood boiling on his body just now, whether it was the hot water poured on his body to turn into ice, or the heat flow in his body, he didn't know. However, the only thing that can be confirmed is that he is now free from the danger of freezing to death.

"How about it, boy, you were comfortable just now, if I hadn't let someone melt the ice cubes on your body in time, you kid would have died a long time ago!" Duan Zixiong said.

"You'd better not melt the ice, won't I get your wish when I die?"

"It's inevitable to kill you, but it's impossible to let you die so easily, and we'll play to kill you!" Duan Zixiong said with a fierce face.

"Don't bother with it, I won't say it, because I don't know. Besides, even if you knew, do you think I'd tell you villains?"

"That's not up to you! It seems that I haven't tortured you to a certain extent, and you will say it obediently when the time comes! This kid will be handed over to you to practice, and I know that with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you can't hurt him at all with broken ice, so although you use broken ice to play with him, you must remember one thing, you don't want to kill him, we still have something to ask!" Duan Zixiong laughed and said to the disciples.

After hearing these words, everyone rushed towards Zhuo Yifan, pulled out the stance, and imitated Duan Zixiong's appearance, preparing to launch an ice-shattering attack on Zhuo Yifan.

"Stop, stop, stop, although your skills are not good, but you can't quench him with ice at the same time, come one by one. When one person is tired of playing, the other one comes again. Duan Zixiong commanded.

So a disciple of a higher rank walked out first, he kept raising his breath, and then hit Zhuo Yifan. Soon, Zhuo Yifan's body was full of crushed ice slag like salt, although it did not form ice cubes, it was also very cold.

According to this way of playing, others played Zhuo Yifan one after another. Although it didn't hurt his life, the cold feeling still made Zhuo Yifan tremble all over his body, and he was very uncomfortable.

Being tortured by hundreds of people in turn, Zhuo Yifan can be said to be frozen, his mind is blank, and his breathing is extremely weak.

Later, he was escorted to a dark cell by Duan Zixiong.

All this was clearly seen by Xiu'er, who was hiding in the distance. When the huge pain caused by Zhuo Yifan's suffering and sin was displayed on his face at a glance, Xiu'er was also in pain. She knew that these pains might come to her one day, and in front of the vicious Duan father and son, it was difficult for her to save her life.

In addition, seeing the man she liked being tortured by all kinds of humiliation, her heart kept dripping blood, but she couldn't do anything about it, so she could only watch Zhuo Yifan suffer.

After a while, she came to Duan Zixiong's room, hesitated for a while, and then knocked on the door and entered.

"Young Master, didn't you say that I should gain Zhuo Yifan's trust and help you find out the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword?

"He was given enough time, but he was still obsessed. In fact, he knew that we sent you to deliberately approach him for the purpose of the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, but he kept carrying it and didn't let go. We had no choice but to resort to violent means, otherwise we would not be able to get him to speak until the Year of the Monkey. Duan Zixiong stroked Xiu'er's cheek and said.

"However, if he is tortured to death, we still don't know the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword. ”

"We're going to get the hang of it, and we're going to have to ask him why before he dies. Just to make him speak, you have to torture him. Duan Zixiong said in a daze.

"I think it's better to be less tortured, or he might have been tortured to death. Xiu'er said with a very painful expression.

"What, my little girl, do you like him, why do you keep interceding with him?" Duan Zixiong stroked Xiu'er and said.

"No, I'm just worried that he will be tortured to death, and we will have lost all our efforts, and we can't find the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, and it will be difficult for the two of us to get the master's answer. In turn, it's the two of us who suffer!" Xiu'er analyzed.

That's why I need more means to torture him until I bring him to my knees!"

Xiu'er saw that it was difficult for her to convince Duan Zixiong, so she could only quickly think of other ways in her heart.

"Young master, do you think this will work, I'll try to convince him again, after all, he still has some trust in me, if I can really convince him, it will save you any more trouble, do you say okay?"

"Yes, yes, but you are begging me, so you have to have the sincerity to ask me. Duan Zixiong said in a daze.

"This matter is already beneficial to both of us, it is a matter for both of us, how did it become that I beg you?" Xiu'er pretended to be puzzled.

"Actually, you know in your heart that you are doing this largely because you don't want Zhuo Yifan to suffer, and I still understand this. So, of course you're begging me. Duan Zixiong pinched her face and said.

"Since you say so, I can't argue with it. It doesn't matter if I beg you, it's just that what sincerity do you mean?"

Duan Zixiong couldn't stop looking at Xiu'er all over his body, and his nose couldn't help but sniff at her, looking fascinated.

"There is still a question, of course, you have served me well, and you can serve me comfortably, of course, you can be a lobbyist. Duan Zixiong took Xiu'er into his arms and said.