With the sound of "click", Feng Yue's head twisted into a strange arc, and he fell to the ground with a bang, gradually raising a cloud of dust.

Yan Luo involuntarily bit his lower lip, Ziye is so reckless, so willful.

As long as she believes in things, she never cares about the consequences.

Yun got up leisurely with a light breeze, the purple night skirt swayed lightly, and stared at the dumbfounded people behind him, quietly overflowing as if he had just ended a person's life.

"Everyone, I don't have the same compassion as Zhennan Hou and the second marshal...... Although I am not pursuing the purpose of prospering and perishing those who oppose me, I am not a person who can be provoked by anyone......"

Her gaze coldly swept over the people gathered around her to watch the excitement, and her voice suddenly increased.

"Don't try to provoke my purple family's bottom line...... No one offends me, and I never offend anyone...... If you still want to provoke, please weigh yourself first, whether you have the qualifications to provoke......"

……

In the depths of a quiet mansion, a man in cloth walked quickly and silently into the hall, trembling and bowing.

"Second Young Master......"

In the depths of the hall, a man folded his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the ancient paintings hanging in the main hall.

Hearing the movement, he tilted his head slightly, but did not turn around: "How is it?" ”

"As the second young master expected, that Feng Yue died......"

"Dead?" The man chuckled, but he wasn't too surprised, but smiled suspiciously: "She really did it......

"Second Young Master......" The visitor looked at his back with some fear, and snorted: "Can your subordinates take the liberty of asking?" ”

"Say ......"

"Second Young Master...... Seems to have guessed it...... Purple Night will kill Feng Yue? ”

"You're trying to ask...... Since he knew that Zi Ye would kill Feng Yue, why did he let him provoke Zi Ye and kill himself? ”

"Yes......"

"Because I'm going to prove one thing......"

"What does the second young master want to prove?"

"Prove that she Purple Night is domineering this time...... That's the only way to ...... This game is ...... to play It's interesting......"

The man chuckled, his right hand slowly clenched into a fist, and slammed into the desk next to him.

"Purple Night...... You'd better be strong enough, otherwise, even if we continue to play, it won't be fun......"

……

Zi Shaofeng had been frowning and listening to Tian Shui's gossip news, especially when he heard that Zi Ye had broken Feng Yue's neck with one hand, he couldn't help but exchange a look with Zeng Shuo and waved his hand to let Tian Shui go down.

"Lao Zeng...... What do you think? ”

"Sir...... Young master, this is killing chickens and making an example of monkeys......"

"Yes......" Zi Shaofeng nodded heavily: "But this method of killing chickens ...... It's a little too tyrannical......"

"Master, sometimes, you need to fight violence with violence...... When the young master came back this time, he didn't mean to use the identity of the old marquis to build a foundation at all, but solemnly went out of the mountain as a purple night...... This is a trump card for the young master to represent the Zi family and create the Zi family......"

Zi Shaofeng nodded heavily, his eyes flickering: "I know what she means...... Because in the past, when others talked about her, they would always think that she was the blood of the Marquis...... Now, she wants to prop up her own world and create her own myth...... Therefore, at the beginning of the scene, it is inevitable to be violent and bloody to deter ......"

Back then, he hoped that Ziye could bear the reputation of the Zi family and raise his eyebrows, but she became a pile of mud that couldn't support the wall.