Du Yong smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then the flute will give up. But I still want to say, can the sound of the flute control zombies?"

Di Kuang shook his head: "I don't know this. The Soul-Destroying Sect is usually responsible for controlling the zombies."

Du Yong said, "The Holy Dan Sect creates zombies, and the Soul-Destroying Sect controls zombies. It seems that the two sects are really close!"

Di Kuang nodded: "No matter what the other six branches stand, the Soul Destroying Sect and the Holy Pill Sect are always together. For thousands of years, these two branches have never had awkward affair. The relationship can be described as unbreakable."

Du Yong was intrigued: "It seems that you are very familiar with the Eight Eight Sects. Can you talk about it in detail?"

Di Kuang said in a deep voice: "It is not the eight branches of the evil sect, but the eight branches of the holy sect. The evil sect is a slander, an imposed slander."

Du Yong sneered: "If you remember correctly, your junior brother once said that you three brothers join the Holy Pill Sect just to use each other. Why are you maintaining this way now?"

The flute was speechless and could only snort coldly.

"OK!"

Du Yong smiled and stopped thinking: "The eight branches of the Holy Sect are the eight branches of the Holy Sect. Can you talk about it in detail?"

Di Kuang secretly lifted his true energy and found that his meridians were shattered. He said coldly: "You are lying to me, you can't cure me at all!"

Du Yong stood up and said lightly: "I'm sorry! I won't force you to ask about your bargaining chips again, and I will bury you well."

After saying that, he walked a distance, picked up two big knives and threw one to Di Kuang, bent the other, chose a flat ground, and then started digging a hole.

Di Kuang held the knife and saw Du Yong digging very seriously, he sighed: "Young Master Du, who are you?"

Du Yong smiled and said, "First of all, Du Yong, followed by Du family, then the public servants, and then the Jianghu people."

Di Kuang asked again: "Which identity is the one you exchanged for those two little girls?"

"Du Yong!"

Du Yong answered without hesitation.

Di Kuang laughed loudly and gave a thumbs up: "It's different from what I thought!"

Du Yong smiled and continued to dig a hole.

Di Kuang held the knife tightly and said seriously: "Young Master Du, you are good at saying that you are about to die! You'd better learn some makeup skills and you can make up a middle-aged man when you go out. You are too young, too easy to recognize, strong, and too eye-catching. Such people will always be accompanied by danger."

"I will pay attention!"

Du Yong nodded and grinned: "Thank you for your reminder!"

At this moment, the auxiliary task came: [Mask mission! Show your face in public places in the world and magnify the words, openly provoke rebel forces such as the Holy Danmen, causing three sensation, and you can get system items and change your face mask.]

Du Yong was delighted, and he didn't expect that Di Kuang could trigger a task.

I haven't come to the task for a long time, and I thought the task system was broken.

What is a face mask?

Du Yongzheng was thinking, the sound of the knife pulling sounded, and the flucran smeared his neck.
Chapter completed!