Chapter 1326

Zhuo Fanglin is so sorry that he wants to die. He knew that it would be better to stand upright and let Liang Jinhuai beat him up. Anyway, Liang Yunru said something and let Zhuo's family live. He would not kill himself. Now that you've been pretending to be dizzy, your hands have been trampled into a half disability, and your thigh bones are cracked. It's not worth jumping up and being beaten hard.

"Mr. Lin, we'll leave first." Fortunately, Liang Jinhuai felt that Zhuo Fanglin was almost tortured. He was very happy and said to the old man.

"Go, go." The old man waved and said happily.

Zhuo Fanglin finally breathed out a long breath, and finally finished his rambling, which relieved him.

"Wait a minute, young city Lord, please wait." The old man burst out.

"Mr. Lin, is there anything else?" Liang Jin subconsciously turned around and stepped on Zhuo Fanglin's hand.

As God's witness, Liang Jinhuai didn't mean to do it this time, but the problem is that she just stepped on the injured hand.

"Woo Hoo..." In Zhuo Fanglin's heart, there are ten thousand grass mud horses whistling by, and then ten thousand wolves are looking up to the sky and howling.

"It's nothing. It seems that I want to start something just now, but I forgot. The little city Lord will go back first, and I will tell you when I think about it." The old man shook his head and walked back. As he walked, he said to himself, "well, people are getting old and useless, and their memory is getting worse and worse."

Dead old man, you forgot to call me a fart. Aren't you going to kill me? Zhuo Fanglin cried, not because of pain, but because of grievance.

"Oh." Liang Jinhuai nodded and went back to the city Lord's house with Ling Chuxi.

After a long time, Zhuo Fanglin got up from the ground and looked up at the blue sky, speechless and tearful.

Jinganyuan gongs and drums, firecrackers and thunder, a jubilation.

This time, the Lord of the city won Zhuo's victory, and Zhuo's family was completely obedient. There was no crisis in Jing'an city. All the people in the city were finally relieved, and the previous gloom was swept away.

In contrast, the atmosphere in the Lord's house is much more peaceful.

Liang Yunru had been pretending to be injured. Naturally, there was no surprise. Although the servants in the palace were as happy as the people in the city, they were not able to show it too much. They could not let others know that they did not have much confidence in the Lord of the city.

"Chu Xi, do you know the identity of the assassin just now?" Liang Yunru asked.

"well, as like as two peas, he was a member of the temple. I used to work with the temple people. The assassin's skill was just like him, and his strength was even higher." Ling Chuxi said positively.

However, there are some doubts in my heart. The last time the assassin was able to confirm that the madman qinglingyan was looking for. But this time, is it for himself?

After thinking about it, Ling Chuxi denies his guess. Qinglingyan is dead, and no one will work for her any more. Moreover, judging from the situation just now, the assassin obviously came to Liang Jin's arms. If he hadn't been worried about Liang Yunru's preparation and being close, Liang Jinhuai would have died.

But new doubts come again. Jing'anyuan is an independent space. Although the assassin's strength is strong, he can't surpass the realm of Tianyuan even by virtue of the secret arts of the temple. Surely he can't break the barrier of space. How did he come from? Is there any power of the temple in jing'anyuan? It's not like it. So what's going on here? Ling Chuxi couldn't understand.

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