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Purple Hitomi raised her eyebrows, "I'm afraid...... If we go to attack the Gu family and the other two come to attack, it will be a little troublesome. ”

Now, the Ximen, Gu, and Yan families are already enemies of the North Family, and Zitong can't help but worry about this.

"Don't worry about this, when the time comes, my father and I will attack the Gu and Ximen families, you only need to stay in the north family, just in case." Beichen's tone was full of confidence.

After all, Zitong didn't know the strength of the Bei family, but Beichen knew best that with his current ability and the strength he and his father had gathered over the years, it was not difficult to kill the Gu family and the Ximen family at the same time.

Even, even if it was the marriage between the Gu family and the Simon family, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Beichen has lived in Zhongzhou for twenty years, and even, before he was born, Bei Shuihan had been staring at the other clans, and after so many years of preparation, he had already understood the other party to a certain extent, and naturally knew what his chances of winning were.

Zitong nodded, "Okay, when the time comes, I will let the Bai family and the children of the guild all rush to the North House." ”

Although she has retreated into the North Family, how much strength this North Family has, Zitong still hasn't seen too clearly.

She knows Beichen, although he is domineering and proud, he is never conceited, since he said so, he must be sure.

When the time comes, with the children of the Bai family and the guild, plus her and Mrs. Qingyou, they will definitely be able to defend the North Family, even if the Yan family comes to attack, at least they will be able to resist for a while.

"It's late at night, go to sleep."

Beichen reached out and wanted to hook her waist, but the purple pupil twisted her waist and rushed out of the door.

"I'm going to cultivate, you can sleep by yourself tonight."

She has been with him every day for the past few days, she has not practiced for a few days, and now she can't delay any longer.

The Bei family is facing so many strong enemies, and there is a powerful enemy who doesn't know who it is who can't find the way in the dark, where will the purple pupil take it lightly.

There is a room specially prepared for cultivation in Beichen's courtyard, and the purple pupil came there directly, sat cross-legged in the star array, and with a flicker, Beichen had already chased after him.

He didn't say anything, he just sat cross-legged outside the array, and then he stretched out his palm and covered the star stone on the eye of the magic circle, and immediately Zihua overflowed into the star stone, and the magic circle lit up.

Knowing that he was helping her cultivate, Zitong was not polite, and immediately gathered her mind and entered a meditative state.

Reverse - Sky - Small - Crazy - After***

Yan family.

The night was dark, and the Yan family's compound was also quiet, except for the sound of patrolling guards, only the occasional dog barking came.

In the backyard, there is a bedroom in an elegant courtyard, but the lights are on, and the sound of a woman's moaning is faintly heard inside.

There were no guards in the courtyard, and there were even maids, so no one could be seen moving around.

Indoors, Yan sat at the foot of the bed with her fingers gripping the bedpost.

Syllable!

Because of the over-steady, the bedpost was only shattered by her grasp, turning into a cloud of sawdust in the water.

"Ahh

Yan Hui raised his face suddenly, a pair of delicate faces were only entangled because of pain, beads of sweat the size of beans hung all over his forehead, and his small face was even more pale as paper, and there was a faint dark purple brilliance on his chest with only a thin middle coat.

Because it was so painful, she only bit her lip and bleed.

"Okay, good, good ......" Finally, Yan Hui couldn't bear it in the end, "I obey, I obey, I will be your dog." ”

When she said this, there was still unwillingness in her eyes, but more of it was helpless to be tortured by pain.