Chapter 146: A Better Candidate

"What do you want?" Shumin was very nervous when she heard him say that she didn't like it, she didn't know what he would do.

"I'm going to destroy you, but, don't worry, I won't touch you, because I have a better candidate, haha......"

He smiled gloomily and glanced outside again, it turned out that Zhao Wenjie and Chu Yu were back, they searched for a long time, but they didn't get anything.

"Little Er!" Zhao Wenjie only felt very uneasy in his heart, thinking that Shu Min was now in the hands of the notorious flower thief, his heart was as uncomfortable as being grabbed by someone's hand.

"You gave me a thought. After I'm gone, who have you seen!" Zhao Wenjie said sharply.

"Your Excellency, spare your life. I can't think of anything when I'm nervous. "Little WW2 trembled, kneeling on the ground and at a loss.

"If you think about it, everybody has to think about it. Chu Yu's face was also serious, but his tone was quite calm.

"Ah, I remember. After you left, someone said it was your friend and asked me where you lived. I saw that he was a guest at the inn, and he didn't look like a bad person, so I told him. ”

"Where does he stay?" Zhao Wenjie rushed up and grabbed Xiao Er's collar horn and asked.

"He" Before Xiao Er could answer, the door creaked open in the room on the first floor facing the room on the second floor.

"Lord Zhao, don't come to harm?" There was no light in the room, Chen Ye leaned against the door, and the whole person stood in the shadows, like a ghost.

"You bastard," Zhao Wenjie knew it was him as soon as he heard the voice, rushed into the room, grabbed him and hugged him fiercely.

Chen Ye did not make any other moves except defense.

"Don't worry, your sweetheart is fine. It's just that I fell for my unique secret recipe, and I can't speak or move my hands. ”

Zhao Wenjie saw that the person lying on the bed was not Shu Min, he stopped the move in his hand, rushed over and carefully examined it, and found that she was well dressed, and his heart was a little relieved.

"Don't worry, I didn't touch her. Chen Ye was careless, he hit the corner of his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of tooth blood, before he said, "She just fell for my unique secret recipe." ”

"Where's the antidote?" Zhao Wenjie asked.

"What's the hurry. Chen Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the kettle, and when he reached three glasses of water, he picked up one by himself, and handed the other two cups to Zhao Wenjie, as well as Chu Yu, who had just walked in.

"What do you want?" Zhao Wenjie looked at him vigilantly and did not take the glass of water.

"Why? You don't even dare to drink my water? You don't even drink my water, why should I give her an antidote. ”

"Don't play tricks!" Zhao Wenjie took the water cup and drank it in one gulp, and Chen Ye also drank his own cup. Turned to look at Chu Yu.

"Master Hou, are you? Do you dare to drink my water?" Chen Ye said with a smile, the beauty mole in the corner of his eye was a little bewitching in the dark night.

Chu Yu looked at Zhao Wenjie, looked at Shumin on the bed, frowned, took the glass of water, and drank it.

"Master Hou is really courageous. But I forgot to mention that one of the cups of water we drank was poisoned by me, but it was too dark, and I didn't know which one was poisonous and which one was non-toxic. Chen Ye said with a grim smile.

"You bastard!" Zhao Wenjie found that his patience was being challenged like never before.

"Lord Zhao, don't get excited, you should pray, I drank that cup of poison. But if I drink poison, in bed, your sweetheart will have to lie like this for the rest of his life, hahahaha"

Since the last time he overdosed and he fell into a madness, he is now completely perverted.

"Even if it's poisoned wine, there should be an antidote. Chu Yu asked.

"Of course, as long as the antidote is taken in time, there is still salvation. Chen Ye replied.

"That's easy, we just need to restrain you and force you to come up with an antidote. Chu Yu glanced at Zhao, Zhao Wenjie understood, and the two joined forces to attack Chen Ye.

Zhao is strong in martial arts, fighting head-on, Chen Ye is not an opponent at all, not to mention, there is also a Chu Yu on the side whose martial arts are also not low.

Chen Ye fell into the disadvantage at the beginning, but he was not in a hurry at all, and counted "one, two, three, four, five" while dodging

As soon as the word "five" fell, Chu Yu suddenly felt a stuffiness in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The internal force was blocked, and there were bursts of cramping in the abdomen.

"Master Hou. Suddenly changed, Zhao Wenjie immediately paused and checked Chu Yu's situation.

No matter how the two of them didn't deal with each other, he couldn't watch Chu Yu die.

"Brute, where to run. Seeing that it was Chu Yuzhong's poison, Chen Ye laughed out loud, quickly performed light skills, and escaped. Zhao Wenjie hurriedly chased out.

The flower thief's light skills are high, and if he is not careful, even he will lose it, and at that time, Chu Hou is really going to die in Huangquan.

Let's hope the poison doesn't kill people so soon. Looking at the flexible and agile figure of the flower thief, Zhao felt slightly bitter in his heart.

Shumin was lying on the bed, although her mouth could not speak, her hands could not move, but her senses were awake.

Seeing Chu Yu who was poisoned on the side, she was anxious, and silently prayed in her heart that Zhao Wenjie could successfully take the antidote back.

Chu Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, silently exercising, hoping to rely on himself to force the poison out, but after only half a week, he found that something was wrong, the exercises ran through his meridians, and there was no sign of poisoning at all.

His exercises are cold and gloomy, and every time he finishes the exercises, he will feel comfortable and refreshed, but at this time, after the exercises are running, he not only does not have a comfortable feeling, but has a kind of dry heat, which gradually sweeps the whole body with the operation of the exercises.

Oops, hit the mark.

Although he hadn't touched any other woman since Concubine Xuan's death, he was no stranger to this kind of physical change.

"Damn!" he secretly spat in his heart, and unconsciously looked at the person on the bed, where his eyes fell, he found that the concubine was there, smiling at himself.

"Impossible, who are you?" Fei Xuan was dead, who was this man? He still had a shred of reason, telling himself that it was just an illusion.

"Concubine Xuan" didn't speak, just smiled at him, as gentle as ever.

Gradually, the last shred of his sanity was slowly swallowed up by the heat inside his body, and he walked towards the bed in a daze.

"Hey, bearded, wake up, I'm not a concubine, you've been 'lovesick'. Seeing Chu Yu's appearance, Shu Min didn't know what the so-called poisoning was. But she couldn't speak or move, she could only watch Chu Yu call Concubine Xuan's name obsessively and walk towards her.

"Zhao Wenjie, where are you? Is there anyone else outside? Anyone can, please come in quickly." ”

Shumin's heart was broken, she didn't dare to imagine how it would end if something like that happened to the bearded man?!

How should she face the beard, how should she face Chunquan, and how should she face Zhao Wenjie?

Unfortunately, her prayers and supplications were not responded to by heaven, and in the dark and quiet night, a silent storm was already being staged in the inconspicuous post house outside the city.

Zhao Wenjie chased after Chen Ye, and after a while, the two had already run out for several miles, and they had already arrived at a suburb outside the city.

"Are you sure you want to chase me all the way like this?" Chen Ye performed light skills all the way, his body was like a shadow, if he was seen by ordinary people, he would think that he was dazzled, or that he had seen a ghost.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, don't take out the antidote, you're going to die today!" Zhao Wenjie rose and fell, like a big peng spreading his wings, with a magnificent momentum, chasing Chen Ye, not daring to relax in the slightest.

"Hahaha, you'll regret it!" Chen Ye's voice was very empty in the dark night, Zhao Wenjie didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and quickly approached him when he mentioned his true anger.

But Chen Ye's light skills are unique, and his body is secretive, even if Zhao Wenjie is close to him, he still has nothing to do with him for a while.

"Sooner or later, you will fall into my hands, if you take the initiative to offer the antidote, I will spare you this time. Zhao Wenjie began to tempt him, now time waits for no one, Chu Hou is still waiting for the antidote to save his life, and Shumin also needs the antidote to restore his freedom.

"In the present situation, if you ask me, I can consider it. Hahaha," Chen Ye laughed.

"You're looking for death!" Zhao Wenjie was furious when he heard this, but he was helpless. had no choice but to turn grief and anger into a sharp move, forcing Chen Ye to be tight.

"You madman!" Chen Ye didn't dare to confront him, and once again performed light skills, escaping into the depths of the forest.

was actually called a madman by a madman, but Zhao Wenjie had no intention of planning and chased after him.

Chase and chase, the jungle is dense, there is no moonlight and no starlight, if it is not for the two of them are different from ordinary people, it is easy to get lost in it. Not far away, a cliff appeared ahead.

"There's no way to escape. Hand over the antidote. Zhao Wenjie pressed forward step by step, Chen Ye stood on the cliff, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a cliff again, I really have an indissoluble bond with the cliff in my life, I don't know if I can be as lucky as before this time!"

"What do you want to do?" Seeing his strange expression, Zhao Wenjie had a bad premonition in his heart. "Is this madman going to die?"

"If you want to die, you must first hand over the antidote. Zhao Wenjie said. He didn't bother to care about Chen Ye's mood, he only thought about the antidote.

"Hahahaha, what antidote are you talking about?" Chen Ye laughed, pretending not to know.

"What are you pretending to be crazy? Of course, it is the antidote to Hou Ye's intestinal poisoning, and the antidote to Shumin. "Zhao was almost driven crazy by him.

"Oh, that's it. You all believe what I say, hahaha, it's so funny. Chen Ye laughed so much that tears came out.

"What did you say?!" Zhao suddenly felt his heart flutter.

"I'm a flower thief, not a murderer, how can I use intestinal poison? And your little beauty, I just used my own drug, and I solved it myself in an hour or two. Hahaha I used to get rid of those nonsense, and you actually believed it. Hahaha" Chen Ye smiled and bent down.

Zhao Wenjie's face couldn't be darker. "Then what kind of poison did Master Hou get into?"

"You have the answer in your heart, haha, that's right, it's my unique medicine 'Acacia Yin', which is the same when added to water, but the onset is slower, but it is also stronger. As for the antidote, I'm sure he'd found it himself. Hahaha"

Zhao Wenjie gritted his teeth when he heard this, the green tendons in his temples bulged out, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

"I reminded you a long time ago, you will regret it, now, are you very sad and regretful?" Chen Ye looked at him with some "sympathy" and said, "The beloved person is with someone else, and that person has a higher status than you, are you sad now? You are desperate? You want to take revenge? If we cooperate, I have a thousand ways to torture them."

"You don't have a chance to live!" Zhao didn't want to listen to this madman's nonsense anymore, and slashed it with one palm, which he split out in anger, leaving no room for anything.

Chen Ye was slapped and fell directly off the cliff. Before falling off the cliff, there was also his crazy tone, "You will hate, just like me, hahaha"

His voice came from the cliff, with some eerie ethereal, like a kind of spell, that surrounded the forest and startled a flock of flying crows in the forest

Zhao Wenjie's face was dark, he couldn't see whether he was sad or angry, and looked in the direction of the post house with a gloomy expression. (To be continued.) )