"Huh." Feng Yan chuckled.

Save your life.

It's really good that she's staying in the house honestly now.

At the same time.

The masked man went to the Liang Mansion again.

Liang Jinyin sat on the steps, holding a sword in his left hand, "Finally here?" ”

The masked man stood in the moonlight, facing the cold moonlight, and attacked Liang Jinyin.

Liang Jinyin got up to fight him.

The two of you went back and forth, without the slightest concession.

Liang Jinyin asked coldly, "I don't know what Liang Jinming has on him that is worth your visit." ”

The masked man didn't speak, but slapped his palm on Liang Jinyin's chest with his strong internal force, and Liang Jinyin hit the wall directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master!" Mo Xuan rushed over with his sword, and the long sword slashed across the masked man's cheek, and the mask was cut off in half by him.

Mo Xuan saw a sinuous scar on his jaw.

The masked man took a few steps back with a light skill.

Liang Jinyin didn't care about the wounds on his body, gritted his teeth and stabbed at the masked man, and Mo Xuan was on the side to help mend the knife.

Now.

The other guards of the Liang Mansion also arrived.

Seeing this, the masked man escaped with light skills.

"Chase." Liang Jinyin gave the order.

His cheeks were cold, his eyes glistened with solemnity, and he clenched his fists.

Blood ran down the corner of his mouth, and he raised his thumb to gently wipe it away.

The night breeze ruffled his hair, and he whispered, "Who the hell is this man?" ”

Mo Xuan chased after him with the guards, but he didn't catch up.

"Master, my subordinates are incompetent and have failed to catch the mysterious man with the mask." Mo Xuan held the sword in both hands and knelt down on one knee in front of Liang Jinyin.

Liang Jinyin looked down at him, "Get up." ”

"Master, are you alright?" Mo Xuan got up and asked, "I saw that you were slapped in the face." ”

"Not so good." Liang Jinyin adjusted his internal strength, "But it's okay, I'll just adjust it a little." ”

He may need to discuss this matter with Feng Yan.

However, he really couldn't think of anything on Liang Jinming's body that was worth letting the masked man break into the Liang Mansion.

Day 2.

Liang Jin groaned to the Flame King's Mansion.

Bei Yi said with a smile, "Jinyin, do you want to teach me martial arts?" ”

"I'm not available." Liang Jinyin said gently, "I have something to talk to the Flame King." ”

"Oh." Bei Yi replied in frustration, "Then you go to him, he is in the study." ”

"Okay."

Liang Jinyin went directly to the study.

Feng Yan was holding a brush to write a letter, and his words were chic and domineering.

"Jinyin, what's wrong?" Feng Yan frowned and looked at Liang Jinyin, who had a faint sorrow condensed between his eyebrows.

Liang Jinyin replied, "A masked man broke into Liang's mansion, and he offered Liang Jinming a plan to frame me. ”

"Don't see your face?" Feng Yan asked.

"Nope." Liang Jinyin shook his head, "But Mo Xuan split half of his mask, and I saw a hideous scar on his jaw. ”

"Scar on the jaw?" Feng Yan put down the brush in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and his lips showed coldness, "I know, I guess that person is not just dealing with you." ”

"Who else?" Liang Jinyin asked.

"Maybe me." Feng Yan's eyes turned cold.

Liang Jinyin also felt that it was a little possible.

He and Feng Yan are in the same camp, which is already a well-known thing.

But such an indirect approach, Liang Jinyin believes that there are other reasons for it.

Feng Yan looked at Liang Jinyin's slightly pale cheeks and asked, "Are you injured?" ”