Zhou Zhuo's eyes trembled instantly, and he suddenly shouted a punch, moving like a rabbit.

Mrs. Rong gasped nervously in an instant, and was just about to cheer for Zhou Zhuo, but before the word "good" could be said urgently, she saw Zi Ye's lightning-like palm on Zhou Zhuo's neck.

At this time, Zhou Zhuo had not completely released a move.

In other words, he only made half a move, and Ziye had already made a ** move, and it hit him fiercely and quickly.

With a muffled snort, Zhou Zhuo took two steps back, and shook his head suddenly as if he was a little dizzy.

Before he could say anything, Zi Ye over there was already "ouch" and jumped in circles.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Nima, it hurts so much to beat someone......"

Looking at her like this, it is like a person who doesn't know martial arts, and he succeeds in coldly convulsing cold, but only then realizes that beating someone will hurt his hands.

Everyone couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, people haven't shouted pain when they were beaten, but you beat people first.

The naked, naked, and naked get cheap and sell well.

Zhou Zhuo seemed to have woken up at this time, and looked at Ziye with some incredulity.

The strength of his shot, he knew the most in his heart, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the neck by her before he got close, and he shouted loudly.

"Come ...... again"

In the midst of the shouting, the people had already swooped down again.

Zi Ye's movement of shaking his hand suddenly froze, and his eyes instantly chilled to the bone.

"The tiger is not powerful, are you really a sick cat when I am it?"

The toes crossed a strange arc, and Ziye's figure cut into Zhou Zhuo's face strangely, and his hands fell.

In the two crisp sounds, Zhou Zhuo flew out obliquely.

Bei Luoyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he could see the move just now.

Zi Ye's palm was like a knife, and it hit Zhou Zhuo in the same position twice in a row.

If she had a knife in her hand at this time, Zhou Zhuo didn't know how many would die.

Zi Ye struck a blow, his clothes swirled lightly, and he turned around and fell to the spot, looking at everyone with a strange look.

"Now, does anyone think I'm going to be knocked unconscious by such a waste?"

Although it is only two simple tricks, it can be seen by anyone who is not blind.

As long as Ziye is willing, he can definitely kill Zhou Zhuo in seconds.

So theoretically, it is impossible for Purple Night to knock him out.

This guy was directly whipped away by others before he got close.

"How not?" Mrs. Rong suddenly stepped forward and looked at Ziye aggressively: "You can deliberately make Zhou Zhuo stunned ......"

"Haha......" Zi Yeji looked at her funny: "Do you think everyone is as cheap as you and find a fight by yourself?" ”

Mrs. Rong instantly remembered the two slaps she had just received, and instinctively took a step back, looking slightly timid.

The purple night feather's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a touch of surprise flashed under the deep eyes.

"Yesterday during the day, I had an argument with Yingluo in order to save Minmin and injured her...... Therefore, after Bei Cheng killed Yingluo, he framed me...... Because I have a grudge against Yingluo and have a motive to kill her...... Second, in order to save Shi Jiulan, I beat Beicheng's two guards, which made Beicheng lose face and make him hold a grudge...... If I die, I can relieve the hatred in his heart......"

Zhou Zhuo's heart instantly sank to the bottom, and cold sweat soaked through his clothes.

At this time, he finally understood a qiē and saw the clue.

The funny thing is that Bei Cheng always thought that he was in charge last night, but it turned out that Zi Ye was guiding Yiqiē.

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