1327. Chapter 1327: 1327 Ten thousand grass-mud horses roar past
Zhuo Fanglin now regrets so much that he wants to die. If he had known this, it would be better to just stand there and let Liang Jinhuai beat him up. Anyway, Liang Yunru has spoken to let the Zhuo family live, and he will not kill him. Now he has already pretended to be faint.
Now that his two hands have been trampled to the point of being semi-disabled, and his thigh bones are cracked, it is no longer worth jumping up and getting beaten up.
"Mr. Lin, let's take our leave first." Fortunately, Liang Jinhuai felt that the torture of Zhuo Fanglin was almost done, and she felt very comfortable, so she said to the old man.
"Go, go." The old man waved his hand and said happily.
Zhuo Fanglin finally let out a long breath, finally finished talking, and felt relieved.
"Wait a minute, Young City Master, please stay." The old man suddenly said.
"Mr. Lin, is there anything else?" Liang Jinhuai turned around subconsciously and stepped on Zhuo Fanglin's hand again.
God testifies, Liang Jinhuai really didn't mean it this time, but the problem is, he happened to step on the hand that was injured before.
"Ouch..." Zhuo Fanglin's heart was filled with ten thousand grass and mud horses whizzing by, and then it was replaced by ten thousand wolves looking up to the sky and howling miserably.
"It's nothing. I seemed to have thought of something just now, but then forgot it. Young City Master, please go back first and I will tell you when I remember it." The old man shook his head and walked back, murmuring to himself as he walked, "Oh
, people become useless as they age, and their memory gets worse and worse.”
Damn old man, you forgot and screamed, aren't you trying to trick me to death? Zhuo Fanglin cried, not out of pain, but out of grievance.
"Oh." Liang Jinhuai nodded, and returned to the city lord's mansion with Ling Chuxi.
It took a long time before Zhuo Fanglin got up from the ground, looked up at the blue sky, and shed a thousand tears without saying a word.
Jinganyuan is full of joy with the sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers and thunder.
This time, the city lord defeated Zhuo Weiran completely, and the Zhuo family completely surrendered. There was no longer any crisis in Jing'an City. All the people in the city finally felt relieved, and the previous gloom was swept away.
The atmosphere in the city lord's mansion was much calmer in comparison.
Liang Yunru was pretending to be injured, so there was no surprise for the few people. Although the servants of the palace guards were as happy as the people in the city, they couldn't show it too much. They couldn't let others know that they had actually treated the city lord before.
I don’t have much confidence either.
"Chu Xi, do you know the identity of the assassin just now?" Liang Yunru asked.
"Well, he is from the temple. I have fought against people from the temple before. The assassin's martial arts skills were exactly the same as his, and his strength was even higher." Ling Chuxi said with certainty.
There are some doubts in my heart. The assassin last time was definitely brought by the lunatic Qing Lingyan, but this time, could it be that he was also targeted at me?
After thinking about it, Ling Chuxi denied her guess. Qing Lingyan was dead, and no one would work for her anymore. And judging from the situation just now, the assassin was obviously coming for Liang Jinhuai.
, If he hadn't been worried that Liang Yunru had been prepared and was so close, Liang Jinhuai would have died long ago.
But new doubts came again. Jinganyuan is an independent space. Although the assassin is strong, even with the secret skills of the temple, he is not enough to transcend the Tianyuan realm. He will definitely not be able to break through the space barrier. How did he do it?
Come on, is there still temple power in Jinganyuan? It doesn't seem like it. So what is going on? Ling Chuxi can't figure it out.