While Chu Junlan was bickering with Ye Zhao, distracting his attention, but his hands were not vague at all. Ye Zhao showed defeat in the blink of an eye.

Ye Zhao knew something was wrong, and fought and retreated. Suddenly, he pulled a hemp rope hanging by the window.

Because it was at night, the light was dim and the rope was hidden in a hidden place. After Chu Junlan entered the door, he observed the room and did not find any mechanism. When he saw Ye Zhao pulling the rope, his first reaction was to avoid it.

But unlike what she expected, there was no hidden weapon in the mechanism, but a crisp ringtone was heard.

Then there were mixed footsteps in the yard and rushed towards him.

Ye Zhao showed pride and sneered, "What, are you afraid? If you hand over the "Qi Family Secret Record" you have saved and hand over the recipe for Fulexiang, I will spare you. After all, my son still values ​​you very much. If I kill you, I am afraid that he will turn back and feel sad. What do you think?"

Chu Junlan sneered, not afraid at all, and went back with irony: "Forget it, I am still a stunning person, and I didn't expect to believe the rumors in the world. What can I win the world with "The Secret Record of Qi Family"? It's said that it's a three-year-old child who is afraid of being a child, but he is a top scholar but believes it without doubt? It's really ridiculous."

While speaking, footsteps were getting closer and closer in the courtyard. Chu Junlan took advantage of Ye Zhao's anger and his attention was distracted, and flew out of the window and stood in the courtyard.

Ye Zhao immediately chased after him.

Immediately, more than forty people surrounded the two of them, and a few protected Ye Zhao from the front, back and forth.

Looking at the powerful guards in front of him, Chu Junlan said, "I'm afraid these are Ye Zhuangyuan's family's assets right now, right?"

Ye Zhao sneered: "No matter what it is, they can kill you. I advise you to hand over the secret record of Qi immediately. Otherwise, if you fall into my hands, I can't guarantee whether you can die happily."

Although Ye Zhao did not speak out about threats, Chu Junlan was unprecedentedly angry. She remembered that every time Xiao Xu told her that he was a master, he was full of admiration, admiration and gratitude. Who would have thought that Xiao Xu's worshipped master, as his closest relative, would attack his disciple's wife behind his back, and might even plot against Xiao Xu in.

How can such a person be Xiao Xu’s master?

Chu Junlan was furious and suddenly pulled out the dagger from his soft boots. Under the bright moonlight, the dagger was filled with blue light, which was obviously poisonous.

Ye Zhao's face was stern and he ordered in a deep voice: "Go!"

Without saying a word, the guards immediately surrounded Chu Junlan.

Chu Junlan was in awe of fighting at this time, and his anger was burning, allowing her to vent her strength without hesitation. She was ready to come, and naturally she was more at ease than the few times she had been intercepted before. Although the poison on the dagger could not be blocked with blood, it could also make the injured person numb in the blink of an eye and lose the ability to resist. She still often put her true luck on the silver needle. In just a moment, more than ten people were sank on the ground and numb all over, or were stationary.

Ye Zhao frowned and stared at Chu Junlan's movements and his expression gradually became solemn.

He only knew that Chu Junlan was good at skill, superb medical skills, and not stupid, but he never expected that Chu Junlan, who he thought, broke into the trap of his design alone, did not see the scene of her being outnumbered, but instead only saw her becoming more and more brave as she fought.

Ye Zhao immediately made up his mind, stepped back gently, and hid quietly behind the corridor.

Although Chu Junlan was entangled, she was always paying attention to Ye Zhao's every move. Seeing that he had escaped, she felt a little anxious. She came for Lihunfang. She didn't care whether Ye Zhao was Xiao Xu's master or not, she just wanted Lihunfang!

In a state of anxiety, Chu Junlan refused to show mercy and used all the medicine powder he carried with him. The guards could not resist it, but most of them were eliminated in a short time.

Chu Junlan's beautiful and fair cheeks and horse riding look were covered with blood. She had no benefit on her body and was not exposed to murderous aura. Her eyes were red, as if she was possessed by a demon. If these people wanted to catch her, she would let them go to hell first!

"Stop!" Just then, a roar suddenly came from the corner of the wall.

When Chu Junlan and the remaining guards heard the sound, they both stopped panting, but the weapons in their hands were still pointing at each other with defense, carefully distinguishing their eyes to the corners.

There was a rolling sound of wooden wheels coming into contact with the ground in the corner of the wall. In just a moment, Ye Zhao was pushing a wooden wheelchair and turning out from the corner.

As soon as he saw the person sitting in a wheelchair with his head hanging down, Chu Junlan's pupils suddenly shrank: "Xiao Xu!"

Xiao Xu was wearing an ordinary silver-gray brocade robe. His hair was half covered, and the moonlight shone on him, making him look like an exquisite ice sculpture with fluorescent light, but Xiao Xu was unconscious at this time. Ye Zhao took out a dagger from his sleeve and pressed it against Xiao Xu's neck.

"Come on, hand over the "Qi Family Secret Record", and then use your poisoned dagger to give it to your neck, and I will let him go."

Chu Junlan clenched his fist with the dagger and stared at Ye Zhao with his eyes as if he could eat people: "I don't know what misunderstandings you have in "The Secret Record of Qi Family" I really don't have."

"It doesn't matter, just hand over the recipe for Fulexiang." Ye Zhao smiled, and the dagger approached Xiao Xu's neck a little.

Chu Junlan gritted his teeth, his eyes were red and he seemed to be dripping blood. Although he was frightened, his mind was abnormal: "Why can I just need Fulexiang? Why don't I ask me about other prescriptions? Could it be that you are almost all of the "Qi Family Secret Records", but only Fulexiang's prescriptions are missing?"

Ye Zhao's expression changed, and the dagger drew a bloodline on Xiao Xu's neck, and bloodshots flowed into Xiao Xu's snow-white collar. Xiao Xu was still unconscious and unconscious: "Stop talking nonsense. If you talk too much, I will cut off his throat. Hand over the recipe for Fulexiang and commit suicide, I will let him go!"

Looking at Xiao Xu's face as if he was in a coma and looking at the wound on his neck, Chu Junlan gritted his teeth and recited Fulexiang's formula loudly.

Ye Zhao hurriedly ordered someone to take paper and write it down. He excitedly put it in his arms.

Chu Junlan looked at Xiao Xu anxiously, thinking about going over and seeing how Xiao Xu was doing. However, there were too many people around her, so she could not break through the siege for a while, and she was afraid that if she acted on her side, Ye Zhao would immediately be detrimental to Xiao Xu.

At this moment, Ye Zhao sneered and said, "Okay, I have the fragrance of Fule. Next, you can take your own life."

Chu Junlan pursed his lips: "Self-bending? If I stolen myself, what if you don't keep your promise and refuse to let Xiao Xu go?"

"Don't worry, although I don't like this apprentice much, I will still have more feelings for a dog. As long as you die, I will let him go immediately."
Chapter completed!