Chapter 662: I Thought You Were Hard

Feather eyelashes flashed, and a disdainful smile spread to the corners of Ziye's lips: "Of course, out of respect, I will ask...... Who is Guogong? ”

Ma Hai silently stepped forward and was about to whisper in his ear, but was stopped by Ziye raising his hand.

"Today's business is my business with the prince...... It has nothing to do with the Purple Family...... You go to the side......"

The corners of Ma Hai's eyes couldn't help twitching, "Young master......"

He knew that this was Zi Ye's responsibility to shoulder the matter.

Zi Ye's eyes glanced at him lightly and quietly, and turned his head slightly: "Do you want me to say it a second time?" ”

Ma Hai hurriedly lowered his eyes and led the Purple Family Army to retreat respectfully to the side, but did not leave.

Zi Ye clenched the sword in his hand, and stared at everyone with cold eyes: "You have free time, but I don't, now, you come one by one, am I going together?" ”

The guards looked at each other secretly, but no one stepped forward.

The cold and sharp blade is still dripping blood, who would be stupid enough to come out and die at such a time?

Duanmu Min's gaze locked on Zi Ye: "Zi Ye, do you know that you are killing your siblings indiscriminately...... Even if it's the second handsome, he can't protect you. ”

"Whoa......

The blade of the purple night swept through the air, pointing at Duanmu Min, and the lotus step moved slightly.

"Needless to say...... Either I'll go in by myself, or I'll kill you guys and go in...... Don't say I didn't give you a chance to be faithful...... Martyrdom is the highest state of loyalty......"

Duanmu Min instinctively took a step back, avoiding the sharpness of the purple night.

He's not stupid, there's no need to risk his life for a purple night.

Seeing him flinch, Zi Ye's eyes suddenly showed disdain, and the blade of the sword symbolically swiped under his neck.

"Poof......

Zi Ye's lips opened slightly, and a blood splattering sound was made, which frightened Duanmu Min's body suddenly, but it made her even more disdainful.

"Useless things...... I thought you could be as hard as ......."

"When the ......"

The cold sword landed on the ground and let out a crisp sound, causing Duanmu Min to instinctively take a step back again.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ma Hai's lips, and he looked at Duanmu Min's wolf appearance, spat hard, followed behind Ziye, and walked away.

The people of the Zijia Army followed suit and spat Duanmu Min's feet one by one.

Duanmu Min's face changed instantly, and he just wanted to turn his face, but he suddenly bumped into Zi Ye's gaze, which was cold and deep, and full of murderous intent.

With just one glance, he suddenly saw his anger gone.

It wasn't until Ziye and the others completely disappeared from view that a soldier rubbed into his side.

"Captain Duanmu, what should we do now?"

"Smack!"

A slap slapped him in the face, and Duanmumin's roar followed.

"What to do? How do you say? The dead ones were buried...... If you don't die, immediately spy on the Zijia Army for me...... Especially that purple night, I want to know his every move...... If you have a big fart, you have to report it to me......"

"Yes......" The soldier covered his face, extremely aggrieved, but in exchange for the white eyes and joy of his companions.

Should!

At this time, go up and pat the ass.

Isn't it safe to shoot on the horse's hooves?

Duanmumin was already abused and held back the fire, if you don't want to be angry, who will you be angry?

Deserve!!

……

In Zi Yan's room, Zi Ye sent all the people away, and only then did he take out the man-eating flower from the Nine Star Tower.

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