Daliang female chief assistant

Chapter 34 Backhand
After the words fell, his moves suddenly became fierce.

His body was extremely exhausted, if he couldn't finish the remaining three within ten moves.

It will be him who will end up miserable.

Zhou Hui was thinking in his mind, thinking about how to solve the problem quickly, and dealt with the remaining three people.

At this moment, a soft sword pierced the sky.

There was only a tragic cry, and the next moment, Wen Yuting's cool and teasing voice came into his ears.

"As expected of Brother Zhou, with one against four, he can seal his opponent's throat with a sword even if he is poisoned."

His eyes fell on the short kneeling man whose throat had been cut with a knife.

Zhou Hui was not in the mood to joke with him.

He suddenly remembered that there had been no sound from Zhang Maoan for a long time.

Turning his face to one side, he moved his ears.

"Young Lord, is Zhang Maoan still there?"

How can there be Zhang Maoan in the direction he is looking at?

Wen Yuting also put away his playful expression.

His face was cold, his jaw was tense, and he stared at the three men in black with murderous intent.

He didn't speak, but Zhou Hui understood in his heart.

Zhang Maoan was gone.

Who is it that can quietly take Zhang Maoan away from him?
His martial arts is not said to be the best in the world, but in the entire Central Plains, there are not many people who can be his opponents.

But that person can make him take him away without realizing it, how deep is this internal force?

Zhou Hui deeply felt that he had met an opponent, and was just about to tell Wen Yuting not to let the three of them go.

A few smoke bombs appeared in the hands of the man in black in the middle opposite.

He smiled coldly, and then swiftly threw the smoke bomb at Zhou Hui and Wen Yuting's feet.

Wen Yuting subconsciously covered his face with his hands.

Then a burst of white smoke rose, and when I looked again, the three people had long since disappeared.

With a dark face, he walked to Zhou Hui's side and supported him.

"How are you?"

Zhou Hui leaned on him with no strength, "Young Master, if you come later, you will see Zhou's body."

"I underestimated the enemy." Unusual, Wen Yuting admitted his arrogance.

"They have already planned to use the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain to lure me away so that Zhang Mao'an can be rescued."

"Then didn't I just make a great contribution?"

Zhou Hui raised the corners of his mouth weakly, and when he finished speaking, he fainted in Wen Yuting's arms.

Wen Yuting struggled to support him and brought him back to the room.

He invited a doctor to come over to look at his injuries, and after confirming that his life was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief where no one noticed.

Instructing Qiu Min to take good care of Zhou Hui, Wen Yuting himself came out of his room without a guard and went out.

After leaving the gate of the county government office, he walked to the suburbs.

The direction he went seemed to be the direction of Epidemic Square.

In the Epidemic Square, Zhou Shu paced back and forth in the room restlessly.

For some reason, today she felt flustered and uneasy.

Eyelids are also twitching.

It's been the third day since she entered the Epidemic People's Workshop. According to her and Wen Yuting's plan, today is the day when the plan will be implemented.

If she was right, after Sun Yao learned that Zhang Maoan had confessed everything, he would definitely find someone to kill him, destroy his body and traces, and destroy the evidence.

Before entering the epidemic place, she had already thought of a perfect plan, and only waited for Sun Yao to act, and she would be able to catch them all in one go.

But for some reason, she always felt uneasy in her heart today.

As if something big was about to happen.

And Wen Yuting's side never sent her a letter, so I don't know if the plan is going smoothly?
Just when she was worried and impatient, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Little Lord".

She hurried to the door, and asked through the door: "But the young master sent someone over?"

"It's me." It was Wen Yuting's voice that answered her.

"Young Master, why did you come here in person? How is the matter going? But it's going well?" She asked eagerly.

Wen Yuting pursed his lips, waved back the soldiers guarding the door, opened the door, and walked in.

Seeing him coming in, Zhou Shu quickly covered his face with his sleeve.

Take a few steps back and distance yourself from him.

"Young Lord, I'm sick of the plague, so I don't dare to get too close to the young Lord, so as not to infect the young Lord."

"Zhou Shu, don't pretend to be in front of me."

With that said, Wen Yuting turned around and closed the door.

After the door was closed, Zhou Shu put down his hand, and looked at him with clear and lingling eyes.

"Young Lord, things are not going well." It was an affirmative question.

Hearing this, Wen Yuting nodded, his face dark and cold.

"Zhang Maoan escaped."

!

Zhou Shu gasped, puzzled, and a little annoyed.

"You and I have such a thorough plan, why did you let him escape?" Could it be that he didn't act according to her plan?
See her staring at herself questioningly.

There was a hint of hostility between Wen Yuting's brows. Looking carefully, there was still a hint of shame hidden in it.

"It was Ben Hou who underestimated the enemy, and fell into their trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so he was rescued by Sun Yao's men."

"Young Master, are you sure he was rescued by Sun Yao's people?" Zhou Shu frowned and asked.

This time, Wen Yuting stopped asking.

He thought about it carefully, and the group of men in black who fought against him was obviously more upright.

And the man in black who went to rescue Zhang Maoan later used insidious and ruthless methods.

At that time, although Zhou Hui was poisoned, he couldn't see, but the gang found an opportunity to hurt him.

But those few people didn't get any good.

Two people were killed and three were injured.

As for the person who took Zhang Maoan away while Zhou Hui was unprepared.

Judging from Zhou Hui's reaction at the time, he probably didn't know there was a sixth person.

If this person's inner strength is really so deep that he can take Zhang Mao'an away without a sound, then why didn't he just make a move?

Still so much trouble to use the strategy of turning the tiger away from the mountain?

Thinking of a certain possibility, Wen Yuting looked at Zhou Shu suddenly.

"Young Master, have you thought about it?"

He nodded, "A little guess."

After the words fell, the two looked at each other, and at the same time dipped their fingertips in water, and wrote three words on the table.

Seeing that the two had the same thoughts, Zhou Shu reached out and wiped off the writing on it.

"Since that's the case, the young master will continue to act according to plan."

"Okay." Wen Yuting agreed without hesitation, and finally looked at her hesitantly.

An unfathomable light flickered in the black eyes.

Zhou Shu felt uncomfortably stared at by his eyes, his heart sank inexplicably, and then it sounded like a drum again, "dong dong dong".

The sound made Zhou Shu upset.

Gently pressed his right hand on his chest, "Why is the young master looking at the official like this? But what's wrong with the official's face?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched his face.

Just halfway through touching it, she suddenly felt blessed.

Turning his eyes, he asked, "By the way, young master, did brother Xiaguan cause trouble for the young master these two days? If the elder brother got angry because of Xiaguan's illness, and verbally offended the young master, what else would you do?" Please take care of me, Young Master."

She lowered her eyelids when she said this.

But Yu Guang sneaked towards Wen Yuting's face.

Seeing the worry that flashed across his face when he heard Zhou Hui's name, he understood it.

Something happened to my brother.

Zhou Shu said in his heart.

She still maintained the posture of crossing her hands and bowing her hands, and only the thumb of her right hand pinched into the palm of her left hand.

Try to calm down your worries.

The corners of his lips curled up reluctantly, "Brother is highly skilled in martial arts, ordinary people can't hurt him, and he will be safe and sound."

(End of this chapter)