She stared at Ye Zhimad quietly for a long time.

Her eyes were like a pool of frosty lakes like the cold winter of the wax moon.

If you dare to walk over the lake, you may be able to step on thin ice and fall into the cold abyss.

Ye Zhifang suddenly reached out and took the teacup placed on the table.

took a sip of tea and looked at the heroic woman in front of him.

Her stubbornness of not wanting to admit defeat attracted Ye Zhimad's attention.

Because her body exudes a faint aura that is the same as herself.

She felt familiar.

Zi Jue saw that she was silent, but she felt that the woman in front of her made people invisibly have a trace of fear of her.

People always have a kind of resonance with the masses.

The Ye family's reputation for waste is too loud, and Zijue also has such thoughts about her.

But now her eyes, movements, and the aura emanating from her body shocked her at a loss.

Just when she was in a trance, Ye Zhimad suddenly put down the teacup in her hand.

The figure flickered, the white light faded, the floating light doppelganger opened, and several white shadows swept through the hall.

It was so fast that it was impossible to catch with the naked eye, and it was impossible to tell where the white shadow was going next.

But the moment the floating light clone came out, the sword on Bai Chenxiao's waist had already reached Ye Zhimad's hand.

With a "bang", in an instant, the sword returned to the scabbard of Bai Chenxiao.

Several white shadows flew back to their original bodies one after another, and Ye Zhimad stood calmly in the center of the gate at this moment, with his hands behind his back, facing everyone.

In the air, a few strands of fluttering black hair fell from in front of Zijue.

A drop of blood slowly scratched off the long, thin scar on her white face.

Zi Jue's pupils shrank, raised his hand, stroked the wound on his face, and wiped his index finger lightly over the blood that fell on his neck.

The heart sank from the top to the bottom.

The faint arrogance and stubbornness in her eyes didn't think that it was hidden in the darkest place, and Ye Zhimadness couldn't detect it at all.

The people in the hall also held their breath one by one, looking at the little face that had been scratched by Ye Zhimad in shock.

The grapes in Bai Ruoshui's hand fell to the ground with a "click", and he looked at Ye Zhimad in a daze.

Good...... Terrible speed!

Bai Chenxiao seemed to have found some treasure, and the arc of the corner of his mouth could not be carved and raised slightly.

Bai Ruoshui's gaze moved to Bai Chenxiao, and seeing Bai Chenxiao's burning eyes staring at Ye Zhimad, she raised her foot and kicked the little guy who was standing in front of her because she was too excited.

"Ugh!" The little boy fell to the ground, and the wail broke the silence in the hall.

The little guy turned around, rubbed the P shares, and said with an aggrieved face: "Miss, why kick me for something." ”

"Whoever allows you to go in front of your master, and don't get down." After speaking, the white Ruoshui kicked the little guy's ass again.

This time, the little guy was kicked out of the hall directly.

Zi Jue also came back to his senses, and immediately knelt on one knee, rubbing his hands, and there was no longer the unstoppable state just now.

"Zijue, I am willing to follow Master Ye, serve my life and death, and swear to protect the Ye family."

That kind of exciting emotion, Zijue hasn't had for many years.

The feeling of falling from a high place in a deep valley made her feel very happy.

She promised that no one in her life would ever be able to give her such a thrilling feeling.