Two fingers between the sharp blade, before kicking the sword, pushed the sword away from his neck.

Luo Xianting flew out, and the sword slashed past her fingers, without hurting her in the slightest.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

Luo Xianting fell to a fish stall more than ten meters away.

His whole body was lying in a large fish basin, and a few grass carp were jumping on him, and his body was not as wet as he was, and he was embarrassed at the moment.

The people passing by stopped one after another and looked at Luo Xianting, the son of the city lord of Dongcheng.

There are still many people in this eastern city who know this merry son.

Of course, this is also due to his temperament, which has mediated a lot of women in Dongcheng and caused a lot of trouble.

But no one dares to squeak, and no one squeaks, because they are willing to marry their daughters into a super wealthy family.

Seeing Luo Xianting so embarrassed at this moment, those onlookers turned their heads one after another and looked at the woman in white who was walking towards Luo Xianting.

"This girl is so bold, she doesn't even follow Young Master Luo."

"The girl is really beautiful, I think, she must be the daughter of the Dongcheng family."

"Hey, why do you look so familiar!"

"Dongcheng is so big, it's not surprising to look familiar, but ...... It also feels familiar, where have I seen it? ”

……

Both men and women all looked at the dignified and elegant Ye Zhimad who walked slowly.

She has not let go of the horse rope, and under the backdrop of the flying horse, the woman is soft and has the heroic bearing of walking the rivers and lakes.

It's really hard to compare her with the Ye family's waste.

Even people who had seen her before didn't dare to categorically call her "waste".

It's just that they all feel familiar.

Because Ye Zhimad followed Ye Liancheng all over Dongcheng before, and made a lot of jokes, and there were countless people who knew her.

But now no one dares to shout "waste" first, or dare not admit it.

"Ye Zhimad, you are looking for death." Luo Xianting got up from the big fish basin, brushed away the water from his face, picked up his sword and roared at Ye Zhi.

Ye Zhiyan calmly ignored him: "Young Master Luo, I was bitten by a mad dog, and I gnawed on people when I saw them?" ”

Everyone exclaimed, because Luo Xianting was calling her Ye Zhimad just now.

The discussion was louder: "She turned out to be a waste of the Ye family!" ”

"If it weren't for Young Master Luo calling her, I really couldn't believe it was Ye Zhimad!"

"It's changed too much, I heard that she also killed her own cousin, and several elders of the Ye family didn't dare to squeak."

……

Ye Zhi coldly glanced at those who were talking about her, and then calmly withdrew his gaze.

After Luo Xianting heard her words, he was even more annoyed: "Ye Zhimad, you killed my Xia Er, I want you to pay for your life." ”

There was a thick murderous aura around him, and his eyes were filled with anger that could not be released.

When he spoke of Xia Er, his voice trembled.

Ye Zhimad smiled in a low voice: "Your Xia'er? ”

raised his eyebrows, and said, "Mad dog, I'm looking for Xia Er in the wrong place, Miss Ben only has fists." ”

"Rampant." Luo Xianting put away his sword, clenched his fists, and made a 'gurgling' sound.

Lan Qianyan, who was standing on the side, saw that he was annoyed, and immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Brother Luo, don't do anything here, otherwise, the city lord ......"

"Fuck off." Where does Luo Xianting still have the sanity to listen to Lan Qianyan's advice now.

"Even if Ben Shao didn't take her down for the sake of a woman, she could have punished her with a capital crime with a little script just now." He gritted his teeth, then shook the little hand off his arm.

The clenched big fist glowed with silver-gray light, and the next moment, it swung towards Ye Zhimad......