Chapter Twenty-Three: What a Debt to Say

Jiang Yin subconsciously took two steps back, and said with a smile: "This big brother, we are just passing by...... Passing by ......"

Although he pretended to be calm on the surface, he was already panicked inside.

The man in black stared at Jiang Yin's body with burning eyes, and he didn't believe it at all: "Passing by? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yin saw that the situation was not good, and pulled Qinghe to turn around and run.

As a result, he accidentally ran in the wrong direction, and just happened to collide with the group of assassins in the narrow alley inside.

The group of assassins was working together to besiege a man, and that man's martial arts skills were not bad, even if he was beaten by the group, he would still be able to get out.

Qinghe's legs and feet kept shaking, "Miss, what should I do now...... We're not going to die. ”

"What a frustrating thing!" Jiang Yin smacked Qinghe, reached out and touched her waist, and there was a dagger pinned to her waist, which she used to defend herself.

Since the last time she went out and met a group of lewd men, she has carried a dagger with her, and if something happens, she can fight hard.

Jiang Yin pulled out the dagger, and just as he wanted to rush forward, he was taken away by Qinghe. Qinghe stuffed the box into Jiang Yin's arms, and looked at her with resolute eyes: "Miss, I'll help you fight a way, you take the opportunity to escape." ”

Before Jiang Yin could react, Qinghe had already rushed to the group of assassins with a dagger in his hand.

At that moment, a group of guards, each with their swords in hand, rushed into the narrow alley, fighting the Assassins.

It didn't take long for the black-clad assassins to have their throats cut and lay on the ground one by one.

"Miss Jiang, why are you here?" Yue Cheng stared at Jiang Yin suspiciously.

Jiang Yin turned around, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw Qinghe being held on the ground by two guards.

Xiao Fuyan walked out of the darkness, the silver-white moonlight shone on half of his face, and his deep eyes stared at the green lotus in front of him.

The blue robe was gradually stained with blood, and he took off it in disgust and threw it into the hands of a guard.

Seeing that it was Xiao Fuyan, Jiang Yin retracted the surprise just now, hurriedly walked over, and said, "What is this doing, do you suspect that my maid is also an assassin?" ”

Xiao Fuyan raised his hand to let the guards go, and his gaze moved from Qinghe to Jiang Yin's body, "Miss Jiang didn't rest in the Jiang Mansion in the middle of the night, ran out to see how others killed me?" Seeing her holding a wooden box in her arms, she said, "Kicked out of the house?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yin really wanted to slap him, why did this man owe so much?

Qinghe returned to Jiang Yin's side, pointed to the blood-stained dagger in Xiao Huaiyan's hand, and whispered, "Miss, your dagger was robbed by him." ”

Spreading out one hand, Jiang Yin asked, "Can Master Hou return my things to me?" ”

Forget about treating her maid as an assassin and snatch her dagger!

Xiao Fuyan took Jiang Yin's words as a deaf ear, and asked coldly, "Where did this dagger come from?" ”

Jiang Yin was choked by this question, blinked, and said, "Where did it come from, this is my own!" ”

After she said the answer, Xiao Fuyan didn't return the dagger to her, passed over her, and walked into the distance.

When the guards saw that their masters were coming, they did not dare to stay here, so they followed.

Looking at Xiao Fuyan's distant back, Jiang Yin roared, "You give me back the dagger!" ”

Yue Cheng turned his head to glance at Jiang Yin, and when he saw that her eyes were fierce, he quickly twisted his head back.

Seeing Xiao Fuyan walking farther and farther, Jiang Yin shouted again, "Dignified marquis, rob people and things, be careful that I sue you in front of the emperor!" ”

When the last sentence came out, Qinghe hurriedly covered Jiang Yin's mouth and said in a panic: "Miss! ”

After Xiao Fuyan and his party completely disappeared, Qinghe let go of his hand.

Jiang Yin pouted and glanced at Qinghe reluctantly, "Why are you covering my mouth?" Everything was robbed of me. ”