The man's cold voice floated over, and the low magnetic voice was like the sound of a piano, which made people feel pleasant and beautiful.

It's just that in such a scene, it is full of murderous spirit.

Jiang Muyan raised his head vigilantly and looked around, "Who?" ”

He endured the pain in his hands, rolled over and jumped up from the ground.

Rong Sheng felt that something was wrong, and she called the system several times in her heart, but there was no response.

Capacity: ......

This baby wants to make trouble again?

"Whew", the cold wind suddenly blew, and the blood spirit bead that had been staying above Rong Shang's head just now went back from the direction he came from just now.

In the courtyard, the fiery red light retracted little by little, until it landed on the snow-white wall.

Rong Shang looked at the faint light, and a slender shadow would fall on the wall.

"Yin Mo!"

The cold voice came again, as if it was floating from the roof, and Rong Shang lifted his eyes to look high.

At this time, in the thick night, the slender man was wearing a white black robe, and the long inky hair behind him was pouring down.

He has an extremely handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, especially those narrow starry eyes, full of affection, but also cold alienation.

The man would stand on the eaves, and the white figure exuded a noble and cold aura.

Just one glance can make people fall.

With just one glance, his eyes flashed.

When I notice something is wrong.

The system is online, [Goddess, the strategy target appears!] 】

Attack, strategy, goal, target?!

Rongshang: I'll knock your mother!

This man is the target of her strategy?

No, this man is actually the real Yin Mo?

That......

Lifting the corners of his lips, the smile on his lips is a little oozing.

The system felt a chill on his spine, and immediately raised his hand to admit his mistake, [Goddess, I was wrong, I shouldn't be joking with you. 】

Rongshang: I want to kill!

This system is really getting more and more pitted.

"Yin Mo?" When Jiang Muyan heard this name, his dark pupils shrank sharply, and he glanced sideways at the man who was injured by him next to him.

With a wave of his long sleeves, he said loudly, "Impossible, you are Yin Mo, then who is he?!" ”

"I'm a scholar here."

Suddenly, after Jiang Muyan's voice fell, on the side, Yin Sen had already taken the lead in speaking and answered for the man who was on top.

Books, scholars?

I have to say that Jiang Muyan and Rong Sheng were a little frightened.

Especially Jiang Muyan, he sneered, his deep eyes flashed with a cold light.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

"My sister is going to marry Yin Mo, the sect master of Yin, how can she be a scholar?"

I thought it was a lie they had made up because they had repented and didn't want this family business.

As a result, in the next second, the handsome man stretched out his hand, and the blood spirit bead floating in mid-air shifted over, and then landed on the man's slender and fair, extremely beautiful palm.

The firelight disappeared, and Yin Mo's hand was clenched.

In the yard, everything was back to the way it was.

Jiang Muyan never expected that it was a little scholar who went to pick up his relatives, which would make his face change greatly, and when he raised his hand, his finger was pointed at the man in white on the roof.

"Okay, I didn't expect you people in Minghuadong to be so dishonest."

"Sect Master Yin, is this teasing us to return to Lin Villa?"

"Master Jiangzhuang, our sect master is ......"

This will, seeing that Jiang Muyan was angry, Yin Sen spoke out and wanted to explain for Yin Mo.

As a result, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Rong Sheng on the side.