The air fell into a bloody dead silence.

Murong Zhiruo's face suddenly turned pale and retched, cold sweat broke out all over her body, and she was so frightened that she couldn't hide it.

She looked at Di Mingjue in fear, everyone knew that this man had done all this!

He just stood there, slender, tall and straight, lazy and noble, a natural strong man with a domineering and peerless edge, and his aura was so strong that no one could get close to him, incomparable, making the wind and clouds change color, and the heavens and the earth trembled!

Just a faint look can determine life and death, chaos and disaster!

He is so cruel, so terrifying, unattainable, unattainable, yet so powerful that people are crazy to indulge!!

Murong Zhiruo had a mouthful of blood in her throat, not up or down, her heart palpitated, panicked, she only felt that her eyes were black for a while, the qi and blood in her body were surging, and the desperate screams of the guards continued to remain in her ears.

The guard just scolded Ye Qiantong, and was killed alive in front of everyone's eyes, and she was afraid that she would be the next one to die tragically.

No!

No!

No, it won't!

She is a woman, or a beautiful woman, a strong person with advanced cultivation like this, she will never do anything to a woman!

It's too late to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, how can you be cruel to the beauty?!

What's more, she is the eldest lady of the Infinite Sect, even if he wants to do it, he must weigh the power of the Infinite Sect!

Murong Zhiruo clenched her teeth, constantly comforting herself, and constantly building herself psychologically.

Such a perfect and powerful man, how could she be willing to give up to others, not to mention that the other party is still a waste, even the tail of her fingers is not as good as a little waste!

That slut doesn't deserve it!

Murong Zhiruo's eyes were as fierce as ice blades, cold to the bone marrow, and his gaze shot straight at Ye Qiantong, like a hundred evil ghosts, so vicious that he wanted to kill people.

Ye Qiantong's beautiful eyes were deep, her complexion did not change, and she looked back at her with a smile, and her eyes were naked ridicule and laughter, which was so cold that her scalp was numb.

Murong Zhiruo was so angry that her chest rose and fell violently, her face seemed to be severely whipped by a whip, bruised and purple, and it hurt fiercely.

Murong Zhiruo's palms were pinched and bleeding, her fists squeaked, she took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath, trying her best to suppress the anger and jealousy in her heart, and squeezed out an extremely ugly smile on her face.

She took heavy steps, slowly walked in front of Ye Qiantong, justified this scene, and smiled: "It's just a guard, if you die, you will die, who let him be the master of advocating the crossing of the boundary, the most important thing is that he is disrespectful to the night girl, he really deserves to die, and he can be regarded as a well-deserved death, and he can be regarded as a disciple of the Infinite Sect." ”

As he spoke, the words fell, and Murong Zhiruo glanced at the beautiful man, then waved his sleeves, turned around and stared at the remaining four guards with a serious face, and said majestically:

"The Immeasurable Sect does not leave useless things, and in the same way, the Immeasurable Sect does not use people without rules! You have shown me clearly, this night girl is a close friend and important person in Miss Ben's boudoir! If you dare to be as rude as Lu Xuan, don't blame Miss Ben for not thinking about the love of master and servant, do you hear?! ”

The four guards were shocked, and they couldn't figure out Murong Zhiruo's attitude for a moment, this little master, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, was poured cold water but still greeted him with a smile, and even regarded the woman as a close friend.