Chapter 149

Ziping was in a panic.

He does not understand, that waste seven wenches, how suddenly so powerful? Hair out of the silver needle, and then days of their own completely unable to escape!

Yes, he did.

But the silver needle of ziqianmo is too fast.

Wave after wave of pain swept over Ziping again, which made him have no way to think more, but tremble and wail.

The two guards at the door were immediately frightened.

"This..." the bodyguard on the left was full of cold sweat, "what can I do?"

"No, I don't know." The bodyguard on the right was shaking like chaff.

Two people's frightened eyes, from the ground is covered with blood on the purple flat body, moved to a face calmly holding the rabbit purple Qian Mo body.

Oh, my God!

Is Miss seven really responsible for this?

Miss seven murders the purple family? Just at the door of the prime minister's mansion of the purple family, she is planning to kill her uncle honestly!

Is there anything crazier than that!

Do you want to report to commander Lei Fang?

no Commander Lei Fang is a person of Miss seven. He is very loyal to miss seven. As long as Miss seven has a word, he can take no life!

It's just that they don't see anything.

But Ziping's painful howl, which was like killing a pig, was very penetrating. It was still introduced into the house. After a while, many people went out to see the excitement.

Among them, there are big room people.

Mainly Ziping's concubines, concubines, concubines and servants.

These people were also frightened by the situation at the scene. Some timid women, seeing Ziping's blood all over her body, covered her mouth and made a scream like a hen.

"Sir! Master

"There's something wrong with you. Who did it?"

"Come on! Go to pass on the family doctor and give him medical treatment! "

……

When the scene was in chaos, a very old, but steady and powerful cheering sound, such as the morning bell and the evening drum, reverberated in everyone's ears.

"What's the noise?"

The next second, the people who were crying just now were all drooping their heads and kneeling all over the ground like wilted quails.

The sound.

It can't be wrong.

Old Prime Minister Zi is most famous for his silent zither, his lion roaring skill and loud voice. A shock can make you deaf for three days.

No one is afraid of purple mansion.

What has not been shaken is only ziqianmo, whose soul cultivation is extremely powerful.

The sound wave of the lion roaring skill, after all, affects the human soul. For Ziqian Mo, whose soul has been repaired to the level of Yang God coming out of the body, zikun's voice is not even tickling.

She turned slowly and looked at the source of the sound with a very calm look.

Zikun.

A handsome man who is actually in his sixties but looks only forty. The facial features are very upright, which is the standard thick eyebrows and big eyes. Ziqianmo is similar to him in four points. He was wearing a purple robe with a goldfish bag hanging around his waist. His black hair was tied up with a purple crown. He had a long hairpin and a purple Ying. There were two strands of long black hair hanging from his forehead to his chest. Instead of being old-fashioned, he felt like a dandy.

He was riding a snow-white horse.

Zikun's side, there is a horse, the horse is ziqianmo very familiar - Mo Yan.

Ziqianmo was a little surprised.

Her grandfather, zikun, didn't follow the letter to the imperial court and came back the day after tomorrow,