In the middle of the night, Fengyin completed a target attack and kill.

On the way back, I suddenly found a group of Tsing Yi men confronting the army; the two sides were at war with each other.

After both parties finally left, Feng Yin did not leave.

He always felt that things were a little strange.

Tsing Yi is the secret force of the Qin Dynasty, as are the security agencies and the army.

Why did the army confront Tsing Yi?

What happened?

Although he didn't understand the situation in the court or what was going on, Feng Yin instinctively felt the crisis.

After the army left, some people in the team quietly left.

Feng Yin did not dare to move, so he hid and watched from a distance. After constant counter-tracking methods, the figure finally entered a large mansion.

It is already approaching dawn.

The wind seal remained unmoved on the tall tree.

After a long time, he left quietly.

And remember this location.

During the day, Fengyin arrived here in a big way and entered the high-end store opposite.

Feng Yin wants to buy some monster soul beads.

But when I asked about the price, I was decisively interrupted.

Really, with the money I have, I can only buy a few of the lowest-level ones. As for the king-level ones... don't even think about it.

"Sure enough, it's not something I can afford."

When I was about to go out, I asked: "Whose house is this across the street? It's so grand."

The waiter looked at the alien bumpkin with disdain: "This is Qian Dashan's family, and you don't know? Are you from Yuezhou?"

Money is a good person.

The wind seal is gone.

On the teahouse.

Faced with some strangers, we easily established a relationship over a table of food and drinks, and then we became familiar with each other, and then the topic was brought to this Qian Dashan.

Basically, there is no need to speak for Feng Yin, just listen to the whole process, these people will blow foam all over the place.

Then something was wrong in Feng Yin's heart, which became more and more intense.

"The father-in-law of General Wang, the military commander of Yuezhou."

"The richest man in Yuezhou."

"He has great connections and has a backer in the court."

"You have a good heart and don't want to see others suffer."

"..."

night.

Feng Yin lay on the bed, caressing Feng Ying's body with his hands unconsciously, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, sighing silently in his heart.

He could vaguely feel that something seemed to be targeting Rainbow Tsing Yi.

In other words, it should be aimed at Rainbow Tianyi.

And once something like this breaks out, it will definitely be huge. This sense of crisis is very strong.

As mentioned before, Feng Yin trusts his own feeling, or should be said to be intuition.

If an ordinary person has this kind of intuition, he can seek good luck, avoid disaster, and predict danger; if a general has it, he can strategize, win thousands of miles, and win every battle!

The generals in the past dynasties who traveled thousands of miles and fought many battles throughout their lives had more victories and fewer defeats. Each of them had a keen sense of danger that ordinary people could not understand at all.

Feng Yin also has this intuition.

He clearly felt that Rainbow Tsing Yi was making a big fuss now, and the enemy was waiting for them to take a further step.

Perhaps if we take one step forward, what awaits Wu Tiejun and others is an abyss.

"what should I do?"

"My identity, the issue of confidentiality...hey. How should I operate it?"

Feng Yin is thinking, sometimes his blood is boiling, sometimes his heart is like ice and snow, and his thoughts are like the tide, one after another, coming and going in a turbulent way.

If you pet the cat unconsciously, the cat will sense it.

Feng Ying obviously felt that Feng Yin was a little out of shape today; it was not as comfortable as usual when he masturbated; but it obediently remained silent, just silently clinging to Feng Yin, and moved its body to adjust its body width.

, giving Fengyin the best feel.

Also make yourself more comfortable.

The fur was pressed against Feng Yin's chin; he fell asleep silently.

Feng Yin opened his eyes, and there seemed to be faces sliding past him.

That was in Jianghu Town, where the Tsing Yi people smiled boldly and bid farewell to themselves.

Each rough hand desperately stuffed something into his own hand...

"Hey, something must be done!"
Chapter completed!