When Zhang Yuan's door opened again, Li Donghai had been tied up tightly, like a zongzi, and the rest of the people in Wanyuan Pavilion were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

The people of Wanyuan Pavilion are all murderers, and the reason why they are called good hands is mainly because they are bold and don't want to die, and they have a lot of lives on their bodies, so they will naturally carry some evil energy, but when it comes to martial arts, it is really a little unsatisfactory.

Zhang Lu cleaned up these people, and it really didn't take much effort.

In the shadows outside the house, the corners of Yu Jinshao's mouth turned up slightly, and he muttered softly: "It seems that he still kept his hand when he fought with me, I really worried about him in vain."

Yu Jinshao actually never left, he hated Zhang Xin, but he was even more afraid that Zhang Zhen would die, and Chu Xiyao would be sad.

He turned and walked towards his dwelling, facing the whiteness of the fish belly rising in the east.

Zhang Lu's battle ended too quickly, and did not attract outsiders, he looked around, and really didn't know what to do with Li Donghai and the others, so he shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Someone!"

Soon, a large number of people from Zhenhailou gathered at the door of Zhang.

Chu Xiyao looked sleepy-eyed, if it wasn't for Zhang Zhen who shouted, she wouldn't have gotten up so early.

She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Zhang, what's going on?"

Mr. Er also yawned and said, "The sage has long said that you must follow the principles of heaven and earth, if it is not dawn today, it is time to sleep, you kid don't sleep by yourself, why are you embarrassed to disturb other people's dreams?"

Since there was not much introduction at the banquet yesterday, Zhang Lu did not know Mr. Er.

Now Zhang Lu hadn't slept all night, he looked at the second gentleman in a scribe's robe, and said angrily: "This gentleman is right, I want to sleep too, but my life also disturbs my dreams."

Zhang Zhen said, leaning sideways to get out of the way, and everyone looked into the room.

Mr. Er naturally saw Li Donghai inside, he hurriedly took two steps forward, closed the door of Zhang Lu's room, and instructed the people around him, "Don't gather here early in the morning, do whatever you want."

Everyone around you look at me, I look at you, although I wonder what happened, but I still leave honestly.

Now there are only three people left at the door of Zhang Yuan's room, Zhang Yuan, Mr. Er, and Chu Xiyao.

Mr. Er arched his hand towards Zhang Zhen and said, "It's my Zhenhai Mansion who doesn't greet you well, I don't know what happened?"

Zhang Lu looked at Mr. Er and said, "Do you want to ask Honggu to come over to deal with the matter here?"

Chu Xiyao said, "It's not necessary, my aunt was injured in her early years, her health has always been bad, and she needs to rest a lot, and when my aunt is away, Mr. Second can handle all the things in Zhenhai Tower."

Zhang Zhen did not speak, but slapped a slender bamboo pole into Mr. Er's hand.

The second gentleman frowned and picked it up, sniffed it lightly under his nose, and said, "Sweat medicine?"

Chu Xiyao on the side was young after all, and he didn't have much experience in the rivers and lakes, so he probed his head and said, "Mr. Er, what does the hollow bamboo pole in this section have to do with the sweat medicine."

Mr. Second knocked Chu Xiyao on the head, and said angrily, "You are a girl, what are you doing asking so much? You'd better not get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes."

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Chu Xiyao rubbed her head and stood aside with a pout.

Mr. Er set his eyes on Zhang Lu again, he was a smart man, and he quickly thought things through.

Zhang Lu opened his mouth and said, "These people want to kill me, but after all, this is Zhenhai Tower, I will give you face, so there is no death."

Mr. Er arched his hand again and said, "My Zhenhailou will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

Zhang Yu nodded, couldn't help but yawn, and said, "I haven't slept all night, and I ask Mr. Second to arrange a place for me, I hope to sleep well."

Mr. Two nodded, "It's natural."

However, Zhang Zhen was still a little uneasy, and added: "It's better to be in a safer place."

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Xi Yao grinned and immediately said, "There is still a room vacant in my courtyard, you can go to me, don't worry, with me, no one will hurt you."

Zhang Lu was very sleepy, so he didn't think much about nodding in agreement.

And Mr. Er didn't stop him much, it would be dawn in a while, and there were many servants and guards in Chu Xiyao's courtyard, and I believe that no one would gossip.

……

Chu Hongluan was indeed very seriously injured in his early years, and Mr. Er did not deceive people.

She always had to sleep a few more hours a day to feel better, and for that reason, as long as there was nothing serious, no one would come to disturb her.

When Chu Hongluan woke up, it was already noon, she was dressed neatly, put on the mask again, and then left the room.

And the servants of Zhenhai Tower have already prepared a meal for her.

What Chu Hongluan didn't expect was that Mr. Er and Chu Xiyao would be waiting for her here today, you must know that Mr. Er is also a lazy person, in addition to writing and painting on weekdays, his biggest hobby is sleeping.

And Chu Xiyao has a jumpy temperament, she always likes to wander around every day, and she usually doesn't come to her at noon

Chu Hongluan sat down and said to the two, "It's rare that Mr. Er and Yao'er are free today, why don't you eat something here with me?"

Chu Xiyao immediately said, "Auntie, just eat it yourself, I've eaten it outside."

The second gentleman said, "I've already eaten it too."

Chu Hongluan took a shallow taste of rice porridge, and then asked, "The two of you are here together, is there something wrong?"

Mr. Two nodded, and then clapped his hands again.

I saw many disciples of Zhenhai Tower walking up one by one with the injured disciples of Wanyuan Pavilion.

Chu Hongluan reassured the porridge and asked with a frown, "What's going on?"

The second gentleman took off the cloth that was stuffed in Li Donghai's mouth, only to hear Li Donghai say, "This is the hospitality of your Zhenhai Building? Anyway, I am also the young pavilion master of Wanyuan Pavilion, if you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that Wanyuan Pavilion will go to war with Zhenhai Tower?"

Li Donghai's words seemed to have been greatly wronged, but he did not mention the assassination of Zhang Zhen at all.

Chu Xiyao only felt that Li Donghai was too shameless, and actually changed the concept, she said with disdain: "Li Donghai! Do you still want to be shameless? You have to be honest, can we tie you up in Zhenhailou? Why don't you talk about the assassination of Zhang Chen? This is Zhenhai Tower, but where can you commit murder?"

Hearing Chu Xiyao's questioning, Li Donghai not only did not repent, but said quite aggrievedly, "Sister Yao'er, I did this for you!"

Chu Xiyao looked puzzled, and asked, "For me? What do you mean by that?"

Night rivers and lakes.

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