Everyone's eyes lit up instantly, and their faces showed a look of joy.

Purple Night: Is this the rhythm of picking five people alone?

Then it's not a one-man pick, but a beating.

The faces of the five people also showed a look of joy at the same time.

The five of them cleaned up the purple night, and it wasn't a matter of getting their hands on it?

Who knew that after Zi Ye finished speaking, he actually jumped off the threshold and reflexively returned to the Taishi chair.

This move made Wan Jinshan confused: "Ziye, didn't you say that you want to challenge the five of us alone?" ”

"It's a person...... "Zi Ye's soft and boneless fingertips pointed behind him tiredly: "That's not it?" ”

The five of them instantly turned their heads in shock, their fingertips behind them, holding iron rods in their hands, looking at them with fierce eyes.

Wan Jinshan instantly understood something, and exclaimed: "Ziye, isn't it you going to fight us?" ”

"Joke, when did Young Master Ben say that he was going to fight with you?" Zi Ye looked at him with an idiot look: "Even a miscellaneous piece like you is worth Young Master Ben's action?" ”

Her eyes flickered and fell towards the wind, and she smiled evilly: "Young Master Ben made a move, it must be a person with grade and status...... Isn't it, Young Master Feng......"

The corners of Feng Yihan's lips twitched fiercely, this sentence, for him, was equivalent to a slap in the face.

He had really been repaired by Purple Night, so this time, he made up his mind that he couldn't kill him again.

Even though Ziye provoked him again and again, he always stuck to his bottom line in his heart.

Before he was sure that he could win Purple Night completely, he didn't plan to make Purple Night's human flesh sandbag again.

Moreover, there is still a mysterious ion mystery sitting there.

At this time, even if Zi Ye put a knife on his neck, he couldn't pay attention to his provocation.

He didn't want to pay attention to Ziye, but Wan Jinshan wanted to pay attention to him.

Regarding the story between Feng Yihan and Purple Night, there were also rumors in the small circle of the second ancestors in the capital.

But because there are so many new things happening in this small circle every day, people quickly forget about it.

Now Ziye openly shouted that the wind was cold, and it instantly reminded Wan Jinshan of the rumor.

As if seizing an alliance, Wan Jinshan shouted loudly and vigorously: "Young Master Feng, today is a good opportunity for you to take revenge openly, and you won't teach him a lesson......

"Poof......" Ion Xuan couldn't help but sneer.

It's not even if this Wanjin Mountain is really dead, and he has to pull a cushion.

It's just that I'm sorry for this wind and cold, and now I'm being dragged into the water alive.

"Haha......" Zi Ye laughed loudly without scruples, and got up leisurely: "Young Master Feng, is this surnamed Wan so much to look down on you, you have to give some face, come up and teach Young Master Ben a lesson...... Young Master Ben will give you this opportunity to take revenge, and he will personally take action against you...... How is it? ”

When the wind is cold, there is a feeling of lying down in the gun.

This is not the fish, but the fish.

Zi Ye openly challenged him here, if he didn't fight, then today would become a stain on his life.

Ziye seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and looked at Wanjin Mountain with an innocent face.

"Actually, Young Master Ben doesn't want to fight and kill, on this hot day, he is sweating all over his body...... But there is no way, the name of Wanjin Mountain depends on the lively ...... of the two of us."

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