At least, the man with the broken arm is on the verge of collapse.

The moment the people have a nervous breakdown, it is time for this place to turn into an ocean of fire, and at that time, whether it is the emperor or the empress, or the annoying mother and daughter, they will be burned here!

Out of sight is pure, then many of the previous hatreds can be regarded as revenge!

As for whether many innocent people will die......

Leng Meiying is not a saint, she doesn't have so many false feelings, she doesn't even know these people, why should she care about their life or death?

Take another 10,000 steps back, how many of these people, Zeng Ren, have not bullied her, the waste of the Marquis Mansion of the Town, the shame of the Imperial Capital Academy?

Wake up Le Bing now, just let him pay attention to escape, although the Flame Stone is powerful, but Leng Meiying is confident that he can still block it for a moment, as long as Le Bing and Xu Muzhou take the eldest lady to leave, then she will not care about it.

But......

As the so-called plan is far from keeping up with the change!

The excited man with the broken arm made Bai Xin and Wang Hong dare not make a move, but a purple dragon suddenly burst out of the crowd, and a purple dragon spear burst out, and with the momentum of thunder, it instantly pierced the excited head of the man with the broken arm, and then pierced out of his mouth.

With such a heavy blow, even a master like Leng Meiying was bound to die, and the man with the broken arm didn't even snort, and died directly that he couldn't die anymore.

Purple guns, purple hair, purple clothes, purple eyes, the person who came was slim, and his hip-length purple hair fell down his shoulders, scattered behind him like a waterfall, floating everyone's eyes.

There was silence at the scene.

Purple hair fluttering, purple eyes slightly closed, as if unwilling to see more of the world's disputes.

The man's hand with the broken arm hung down weakly, and the flint in his palm rolled down with a thud, and then slammed into a pile of gold and silver utensils.

There was a gasp all around, and there was a roar, and it was clear that someone had begun to run outside.

However, the expected explosion and flames did not appear, and the two flint stones rested on the gold and silver utensils, but there was no sign of flames.

The purple-haired woman moved slightly, and the purple spear came out of the severed arm man's head like a dragon, bringing up a large patch of blood and brains, but the purple spear was not sticky.

"It's just some redstone, not flint!"

The purple-haired woman said softly, although her voice was soft, but it spread to the first corner of the scene.

Bai Xin's eyes that were wide to the limit slowly replayed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief quietly, and the other nobles were similar, and then they began to scold.

"Damn ****, you dare to threaten us with fake flint!"

"Yes, yes, this beast is simply looking for death, come on, drag him out and whip the corpse to relieve hatred!"

Some powerful people shouted loudly, at this time, everyone thought of the embarrassment just now, they all felt extremely annoyed, in their hearts, naturally hated the man with the broken arm to death, almost everyone wanted to skin him and cramp, but unfortunately, this guy has been killed, otherwise I don't know how many people have thought of how many ways to torture and kill him......

From this point of view, the purple-haired woman killed him with one shot, but it still saved him countless pains.

"Thank you, Miss Moqing!"

Bai Xin politely saluted the purple-haired woman, and his demeanor was very respectful.