Bei Qingxiao suddenly held his head in his hands, and squatted down as if he was screaming in extreme pain.

Bei Lingzhi seemed to have found the source of his anger, his eyes were squinting at the purple night, and his mouth was still sneering with a poisonous tongue.

"Auntie, there are some things that I can't say as a niece, but in view of the fact that that slut is really undisciplined, I have to reluctantly say it...... You should teach her what shame is, don't be ashamed to get together with other men before you get married......"

"Northern Lingzhi, what nonsense are you talking about." Beihan suddenly let out a low snort, and his eyes were about to split: "In this case, can you also talk nonsense?" ”

"Beihan, what are you afraid of?" Bei Lingzhi unceremoniously blocked back: "Could it be that the man who is with Ziye is you?" ”

Beihan's face changed suddenly, and just as he was about to make a move, he saw a black shadow fly directly onto Bei Lingzhi's face.

"Smack......

Right in the mouth.

"Ah......h

Bei Lingzhi screamed and took a step back, hurriedly slapped his mouth, lowered his eyes and looked at the object that fell to the ground, and his face instantly turned cold.

It turned out to be a shoe on the ground.

Turning his head to look, he saw Bei Kuo standing there barefoot and jumping like a pinprick.

"Beikuo, you dare to ......" Before he finished speaking, another black shadow flew directly again.

"Smack......

Hit the mouth again.

"Bah, Bah, Bah......"

Bei Lingzhi hurriedly spit out a few mouthfuls, and almost vomited in disgust.

This time, she could see clearly, the person who threw her shoes was not Bei Kuo at all, but Zi Ye.

Zi Ye squinted at Bei Lingzhi with cold eyes, raised his hand and slowly pulled out the saber on Bei Kuo's body, shook it, and was about to fly over.

Bei Lingzhi took a step back in fear, avoiding behind Bei Qingxiao, but still shouted: "Ziye, you dare to ......"

Zi Ye smiled at the corner of her lips, pinched the blade of the sword with her backhand, and squinted coldly: "You say another word and give it a try, see if I dare to ......"

Bei Lingzhi subconsciously closed his mouth, and the silver teeth bit his lower lip tightly, but he didn't dare to speak again.

At this time, Mrs. Rong finally understood the meaning of Bei Lingzhi's words, and her eyes were staring at Ziye's arm, and her face was full of sarcasm.

"It's really embarrassing, I did something to ruin the door, but I didn't have a little shame......"

"Smack", the blade of the sword in Zi Ye's hand was suddenly broken, and in the crisp sound, the tip of the broken sword slashed across Mrs. Rong's cheek.

In the scream, Mrs. Rong took a step back with her hands on her cheeks, her eyes explaining the meaning of horror, she never dreamed that Zi Ye would really dare to do this to her in front of everyone.

"Smack", Zi Ye once again had a broken sword blade in his hand, his eyes were slightly cold, his fingertips slashed through the air, and the blade broke through the air and rubbed on Mrs. Rong's arm.

Mrs. Rong screamed again, covered her arms and took a step back, and before she could come back to her senses, the dazzling blade flashed a dazzling luster in the air, and once again grazed Madame Rong's body.

"Help......"

Mrs. Rong finally understood that Zi Ye was going to cut herself, so she turned around and ran away in a panic.

Bei Lingzhi wanted to save her mother, but the blade in Zi Ye's hand was also extremely sharp, cutting the skin on her body.

No matter how she resisted, the blade in Zi Ye's hand was like a force with ten thousand powers, directly crashing into her defense and stabbing her body.

Everyone looked at Zi Ye with strange expressions, she was like a soul-seducing Shura, indifferent and ruthless, and ruthless.

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