They stopped two paces away from Zhuo Bufan, looking at the last bluestone staircase that led to Fujia Villa, as if they were thinking about something.

Then, turning around, the white-robed man looked at Zhuo Bufan, who was kneeling, the corners of his mouth showed a subtle tremor, and said slowly:

Yes, that's it, Zhuo Bufan, no matter how long you leave me, I believe that you will never disobey me, you have always been an obedient person.

The white-robed woman seemed to laugh, but no one could tell whether the smile was a real laugh or a teasing laugh, gently, softly, but a little harsh, which did not match the quiet night, and said:

Yes, young man, if you don't listen to this adult, the sin is very great, and it is big enough to be regarded as deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, isn't it?

Zhuo Bufan didn't speak, only the cold sweat on his forehead hit the moonlit bluestone steps drop by drop, snap, snap, snap, there was a sound.

The white-robed man looked at the brightly lit Fujia Villa, expressionless, or full of complex expressions, and said slowly:

Today, it seems to be very lively in Fujia Villa, I heard that all the martial arts tycoons in the rivers and lakes gathered in Fujia Villa to discuss how to participate in the battle between Li Cunxiao in Tsing Yi and Burial Sword Island on October 15.

It seems that we have come at the right time.

I don't know if he said this to the woman in the white robe, or to Zhuo Bufan, or if he was talking to himself.

The white-robed woman snuggled tightly to the white-robed man, her eyes full of infinite bewitching charm.

What makes people feel strange is that when she speaks, although she is facing the white-robed man, her eyes are always on the almost perfect hands where he holds the knife.

The white-robed woman said: Seeing your sudden visit, I think they will be surprised, let's go, let's go in and surprise them.

Zhuo Bufan, who was originally kneeling on the ground and trembling, seemed to have suddenly returned to normal at this time, stood up suddenly, walked in front of them, stretched out his hands in front of them, and said in a deep voice:

Wait...... Please...... Wait a minute......

The voice was full of determination, but also full of desolation.

He seemed to be struggling with his conscience and kindness.

The white-robed man suddenly turned his head and looked down at Zhuo Bufan from above, although his face was expressionless, but his whole body exuded an irreversible resolute way:

Zhuo Bufan, I remember that you seem to have accompanied the eldest young master of the Feng family, Feng Yifei, who survived the battle between the two families of the wind and thunder in the "Storm", to attend this party.

Since you survived the stroke in that war, why don't you stay in that kind of place honestly and spend the rest of your lives in peace, why do you come here to wade into this troubled waters?

It was obvious that the white-robed man, who had always been quiet, had gone through some mental struggles when he said these words, and then his tone suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice:

Forget it, it's useless to say anything now, but in the past ten years of love between you and my master and apprentice, I can still give you a third way for you to choose?

Zhuo Bufan knelt there, unable to cry, as if he was for the inevitability of this battle between their master and apprentice, and as if he was actually ...... for the master

Now, hearing the white-robed man suddenly say that there was a third way to choose in front of the choice that made him embarrassed, he couldn't help but be moved, and said loudly: What?

At this time, a large flock of white birds flew in the sky, bringing the cold breath of late autumn in the distant mountains.

However, this aura was still frozen by the white-robed man's even colder tone.

The white-robed man said: The third choice I give you is, oh, no, this is no longer a choice, but an order, Zhuo Bufan, now, I order you, within an hour, to get back the head of your best friend Feng Yifei, in addition to this, there is also the head of Feng Feifei, the hostess of this Fujia Villa.

Now, the real owner of Fujia Villa, that is, Jiang Feng, the descendant disciple of the undefeated Sword Divine Sword Thirty in the rivers and lakes, happens to be absent, I believe that with your strength, there is absolutely no problem in taking the heads of the two of them.

Although those so-called martial arts tycoons are all there, I believe that none of them dares to provoke the Dijing Palace, they are all a group of villains who fish in troubled waters for their reputations.

Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan immediately shivered from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Although he had already heard of the person in front of him, this person named master and apprentice was actually like a father and son, and the person who was as kind to him as a mountain had joined the Dijing Palace and became an accomplice of the Dijing Palace in endangering the rivers and lakes.

Feng Yifei is his best friend, a good brother who once fought side by side, and before his death, Old Man Feng repeatedly asked him to help him live well, how can he have the trust of Old Man Feng?

And that Feng Feifei, not to mention, is the predecessor he admires the most.

And how could he go and take their heads?

No, no, absolutely not.

However, for him, the man in front of him is one of the characters he has admired and respected for so many years, and it is one of the characters that he can't resist.

Therefore, after hearing this, he was really a little shocked, surprised, surprised, and couldn't help but say: I ...... I......

The white-robed man seemed to be angry, and the murderous aura that was originally covered up suddenly overflowed, and the wide white robe on his body flew hunting, and said in a deep voice:

What are you hesitating about, why don't you hurry up?

Zhuo Bufan said: Although this matter is your order, but I really ......

The white-robed man said: At this moment, there are only three ways in front of you, either you make your own decision, and you don't have to worry about making such a choice.

Either you defeat me or even kill me, so that you can avoid the pain of making such a choice, or you can go and retrieve Feng Yifei and Feng Feifei's heads back.

Other than that, there is no alternative.

Zhuo Bufan said: I ......

The white-robed man said: What are you still hesitating about?

Zhuo Bufan said: I ...... Let me do it to you, I really can't do it, if it weren't for you, perhaps, I would have died like a dog in the mudflats of the poor streets and alleys more than ten years ago.

It was you who rescued me, raised me, and passed on all your life's skills, how could I make a move on to a man who was so kind to me?

I can't do it, I really can't do it.

The white-robed man said: Extraordinary, after so many years, you are still so indecisive in the face of the enemy, it seems that you are not sorry to die.

Zhuo Bufan said: But you are not my enemy, but my master, my benefactor, and even my father.

The white-robed man said: Oh, no, you have a fourth choice, that is, you get out of here quickly, and from now on, never set foot in the rivers and lakes again.

This is the last and best choice you can make, neither need our master and apprentice to meet each other, nor do you have to embarrass you, how about it, extraordinary?

I have tolerated you again and again, and although you are my favorite apprentice, if I ever challenge the limits of my patience, I will not hesitate to kill you.