decisively killed one person, Long Ziyue did not stop, her body flexibly shuttled among several people, and the sound of broken bones and screams were endless.

Stepping on the throat of the last person, Long Ziyue raised her head and scanned the rigid crowd, and spat out cold words with her thin lips: "The one who kills the master, there is no forgiveness for killing"

The wind blew, there was no sound everywhere, and the plum courtyard was as silent as death.

The remaining seven or eight people looked like they had been choked by the neck, staring at the corpses on the ground, dumbfounded, oh my God, this ...... Is this the third lady? That cowardly, cowardly, bullied waste?

Kill decisively, kill with one move, this, this is clearly a master!

"Who else?"

The cold voice resounded through the Mei Courtyard, and Long Ziyue's cold eyes swept around, and no one dared to look at it wherever the line of sight passed.

Feeling Long Ziyue's heavy killing intent, the subordinates shivered in unison, and the cold air swished up from the soles of their feet, chilling all over their bodies.

came back to their senses, the remaining seven or eight people didn't stop for a moment, exclaimed, and ran out with a roll, damn, who said that the third lady was a waste, that was the god of killing, a real god of killing, I can't afford to provoke, I can't mess with it!

The subordinates fled quickly, and after only a moment, only Long Ziyue, Qingbei, Zi Yanling Ruo and Xing'er were left in the Mei Courtyard, Xing'er's eyes widened in horror, her lips trembled uncontrollably, obviously frightened, she wanted to leave but didn't have the guts, so she could only bow her head and shrink behind Zi Yanling Ruo.

"You...... You killed them? Zi Yanling Ruo finally came back to her senses, her slender hands covered her red lips, and her eyes were full of shock.

How is this—how is this possible?

"The slave who kills the master, kill it, kill it" Long Ziyue said lightly, killing a few people is like pinching a few ants to death, it has no effect on her.

"You, you murderous witch, I want to tell my father and let him punish you severely and drive you out of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Zi Yanling Ruo stepped back as she spoke, Long Ziyue snorted coldly, and said unhurriedly, "Okay, you just go tell your father and see if he will believe it."

"You ......" Zi Yanling gritted her teeth and clenched her fists

Everyone in the mansion knew that Long Ziyue was timid and cowardly, and she didn't have the ability to kill people at all, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, who would have believed that a waste had such skills.

Gritting his teeth and glaring at Long Ziyue, Zi Yanling said hatefully: "Zi Yanruo, don't be complacent, Daddy doesn't believe it, it doesn't mean that I will give up, you are murderous, keeping you will only bring disaster to the Prime Minister's Mansion, today I will kill you and do the right thing for heaven."

When the words fell, Zi Yanlingruo's hands quickly formed a seal knot, and a blue aura long sword appeared in his hand, holding the hilt of the sword, Zi Yanling rushed towards Long Ziyue without hesitation, and her pretty face was full of hideousness.

"Slut, go die"

Looking at the figure rushing towards her, Long Ziyue snorted coldly, and took a step to the right lightly, easily avoiding Ziyan Lingruo's sword blade.

The blow failed, Zi Yanling was slightly stunned, and her anger was even stronger, waving the long sword in her hand and stabbing at Long Ziyue fiercely.

The spacious courtyard is full of two staggered figures. Qingbei stood aside, looking at Long Ziyue, who was still calm under Ziyan Lingruo's attack, and covered her mouth in surprise.

This...... Is this really Miss? How could Miss be so powerful?

Turning around to avoid Ziyan Lingruo's attack, Long Ziyue's right hand reached out, and a palm fell heavily on Ziyan Lingruo's waist.

With a pain in her waist and abdomen, Zi Yanling took two steps back, her face was extremely ugly, and her gaze at Long Ziyue was almost bursting with fire.