As long as the people around the Eight Desolate Platforms have seen Geng Yingsleeve, it seems that it is not an exaggeration for Ziye to get to know her.

"Haha......" Zha Huihui suddenly sneered: "There are indeed many people who have seen her, but there are not many who have anything to do with her...... Especially the ...... who was snatched away by her sword I'm afraid it's not much......"

Ziye's breathing was obviously stagnant, but she pretended to smile indifferently: "I don't understand what Madame means......"

"As far as I know...... When Geng Yingsleeve first arrived, he gave the sachet to the Son of Heaven and a few Bei Ye...... If I'm right...... Among these people, there must be one who is her sweetheart...... And the others, it may be just a foil......"

Zi Ye licked her lips a little nervously, her eyes wandered, and she was uneasy: "So what?" ”

"How?" Zha Huihui smiled coldly: "You know better than any of us that the person in Geng Ying's sleeve is most likely our Royal Highness the Son of Heaven...... Whether it is in terms of appearance or power, His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven is the best candidate...... If you don't worry and don't have a sense of crisis, how can you buy drunk? ”

Zi Ye's eyes suddenly looked at Tanxi, sharp and sharp: "Tanxi, are you talking too much?" ”

"I didn't ......" Tanxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a weak heart: "It's you who got drunk...... Said that I missed my mouth......"

Zha Huihui suddenly got up and looked at Ziye aggressively: "If there is a sense of crisis, what's the use of getting drunk by yourself?" If you have the ability, stand up and fight back......"

"Fight back?" Ziye and Tanxi couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both looked at Zha Huihui a little confused, as if they didn't understand what she meant.

"This Geng Yingsleeve, relying on his youth and beauty, so he hooked up with three and four, as women, we must unite and drive her out......" Zha Huihui gritted her teeth with hatred.

"How...... Drive? Zi Ye smiled dryly, and the smile was extremely ugly.

"yes...... She is a relative of the old king...... "Tan Xi whispered and added the most crucial sentence.

With the Emperor of Heaven in charge, how are they going to catch up?

"Purple Night Girl, people outside are going crazy, saying that girl, you are wise and wise, and you have exquisite tricks, why are you so confused now? It's too inconsistent with the rumors......" Zha Huihui suddenly looked at Zi Ye with disdain, and her eyes were full of sarcasm.

"You also said that it was a rumor...... Zi Ye smiled awkwardly: "There is always something inconsistent between rumors and reality...... Outside that's exaggerating my ......."

The corners of Jing Jiu's mouth picked out a sneering sneer, and he squinted at Ziye fiercely, as if he was looking at a hillbilly who had entered the city for the first time, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Whether it's an exaggeration or not, you can't sit still......" Zha Huihui slowly walked in front of Ziye, with an unconcealed ruthlessness in her eyes.

"Then you say, what should I do?" Zi Ye had a completely open expression.

"Very good...... As far as I know, your martial arts are no worse than hers, so why don't you teach her a hard lesson? ”

"No, no...... Zi Yeguo shook his head decisively, with a look of jealousy, "Her father is the first warrior, and her cultivation must be good...... If I had fought her alone, I wouldn't have been able to beat her......"

After a pause, her eyes instantly became a little charming: "Of course, if someone joins forces with me, it will be different......"