Seeing that things were out of control, Dr. Zhong raised his cuff to cover his face, stuffed the pill in his hand into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

Zhuang Qingyun was assassinated by a man in black, and the guards and guards in the mansion rushed up and surrounded the two of them. Wen Zhu was soon outnumbered and his body was covered with scars.

Zhuang Qingyun looked at the dying man who was staring at him desperately, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Dr. Zhong who was trying to rescue Wenzhu, and he was surprised to find that the skills of these two people were not inferior to those trained by Qin Wuyan personal guard.

He couldn't tell who had such great ability, and he was afraid that the documents in the secret cabinet would be stolen, and he was also afraid that these two people were dead men raised by the Min Mansion. To die, the Min Mansion is fighting to the death with the Priest Mansion.

Zhuang Qingyun took a few steps back and raised his hand: "Fire the arrow!"

The archers who had been waiting at the door for a long time rushed in immediately, surrounded the two men holding bloody swords, drew bows and set arrows, and shot randomly.

He threw the long sword in Wenzhu's hand towards Zhuang Qingyun with all his strength, and the man let out a roar: "Zhuang Qingyun, take my wife's life!"

The long sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, piercing through layers of barriers, passing through Zhuang Qingyun's neck, cutting off a strand of hair, and firmly nailing it to the wall behind him.

If Zhuang Qingyun hadn't dodged quickly, the sword would have regarded him as a human target and penetrated his body.

Zhuang Qingyun raised his hand to wipe his neck, and a faint blood stain was printed on his palm.

Zhuang Qingyun stared at the two people who were shot into hedgehogs by random arrows, his mind was stunned for a moment, and he immediately raised his heart: "Go and see who the assassin is."

Hopefully it's not what he thinks it is.

The personal guards stepped forward, brought the lantern closer to the two people who had fallen on the ground, and tore off the masks on their faces. One was dead, it was asparagus bamboo, and the other, who didn't have much sense of existence in the mansion, always hung down. The head is the obedient and slovenly gynecological master clock doctor.

Listening to the guard's report, Zhuang Qingyun approached step by step, looking at the two corpses on the ground, completely dumbfounded.

There were assassins in the priest's mansion, and they sneaked into the study to steal and opened the secret room. Master Qingyun took a large number of guards and personal guards to arrest the two.

This incident made a lot of noise, and soon alarmed Qin Wuyan who was staying in Zhuang Xiaoyu's bedroom.

When the sound of an emergency knock on the door by the guard deliberately controlling the volume came in, Qin Wuyan immediately turned over and got up, put on his clothes, walked to the door and opened the door, after hearing the report clearly, he was about to go out with the guard, when he suddenly noticed two voices behind him. Sight shot over.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu standing behind him. He didn't know how much he had listened to what the personal guard reported just now.

Qin Wuyan looked down and saw her bare feet, he quickly picked her up, put her back on the bed, and said softly: "Something happened outside, I'll come as soon as I go, you lie down, it's fine."

Zhuang Xiaoyu put on a coat and shoes, and followed Qin Wuyan out: "The priest's residence is heavily guarded, I want to see who is so bold as to dare to break into Zhuang Qingyun's study?"

Qin Wuyan frowned in disapproval. He planned to stop her from going out, but he was afraid of making her angry, so he wrapped her in a cloak casually, took her hand and walked out of the bedroom together, "It's cold outside, You wrap it tighter, so as not to get sick from the wind and cold."

As soon as she stepped out of the door, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt gusts of cold wind blowing towards her like knives. Qin Wuyan put on the hood and belt for her, and the biting cold feeling eased a little.