Chapter 1093: Madame, Noble and Forgetful
The cold light appeared in a triangle, through the firelight, and disappeared into the darkness, and in an instant, the laughter was lost.
A hint of pride flashed in Mrs. Fei's eyes, which disappeared in an instant as soon as she hovered out.
Because where she hit the secret weapon, a vague figure gradually appeared.
A white dress fluttered, jumping in the firelight, the fire was bewitching, white and clear.
She crossed the raging fire, as indifferent as walking through the clouds.
Those arrogant and unstoppable tongues of fire, after seeing her, suddenly lowered their heads, extinguished the firelight, and let her white dress dance slowly.
When she saw the woman's face, Mrs. Fei was so obvious that she let out a cold breath, and her eyes shrank in disbelief.
"Purple Night?"
The moment the purple night stepped over the firelight, the fire dragon instantly took off again behind her, blazing fiercely.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Madame Fei herself could hear the tremor in her voice.
Purple Night, you can come and go freely in this fire.
It's one thing to guess, it's another to see the truth.
It is even more so when you see a person who is completely impossible and accomplish something absolutely impossible.
For a moment, Mrs. Fei felt a feeling of being played.
She was like the monkey, being led by the purple night and slipping around, and she had always thought that she was in control of a qiē.
In fact, it wasn't until the end that she found out that she had been holding a rope under her neck.
And the end of the rope fell into the hands of Ziye.
At this time, she finally woke up a little, in fact, as early as the beginning, when she left the Tianhe Auction House, this game had already been laid out.
"Purple Night...... Do you think that if you stop me here, I will give up the Seven Flames Blood Ginseng and stop fighting your idea? ”
"Haha......" Zi Ye hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes shining up and down at her, "Mrs. Fei really thinks...... Am I in this game because of the Seven Flames Blood Ginseng? ”
Mrs. Fei's breath couldn't help but stagnate: "Isn't it?" ”
"You're not the only one who beat me up with the idea of Seven Flames and Blood Ginseng...... Zi Ye's fingertips pointed in the direction of Qing You: "But, why did I leave you alone...... And let him go? ”
If it weren't for her deliberate mercy, would that light man be able to escape from the fire?
Mrs. Fei's long eyebrows couldn't help frowning, "What do you mean......
Zi Ye's words are very right, there are obviously two people who beat her idea, why did Zi Ye deal with her alone?
And listening to Ziye's meaning, it seems that between them, there is more than just a grudge between the Seven Fire Blood Ginseng.
Has she sinned against her before?
But she hasn't been out of the mountain for a long time.
"It is inevitable that Mrs. Fei will forget many things and forget some things...... Why don't I remind Mrs. Fei......" Zi Ye smiled lightly and good-naturedly: "Mrs. Fei, do you remember a person named Ziyan?" ”
Mrs. Fei's brows furrowed even more, and she looked at her inexplicably.
"Who is Ziyan?"
Zi Ye let out a low sigh helplessly, pretending to lock Mrs. Fei's eyes gloomily.
"More than 10 years ago...... The ranking tournament of the four families...... Could Mrs. Fei herself ever duel a young man? ”
Mrs. Fei's brows couldn't help but furrow more and more, she had fought so many people, how could she remember who Ziyan was?