The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1322 Can't Go

The first thousand 320 five chapters can not go

Ye Fan pretended to be a ninja, destroyed the Tokugawa ninja camp, stabbed Jinggong Masako, set fire to the company camp, and poisoned his body in his own way, forcing the blood doctor to retreat.

This means that before this afternoon, it will be difficult for the blood doctor to organize an effective attack.

Tang Shi'er and the others, who had been tense all night, fell to the ground and fell asleep happily, taking a rest to recover their strength.

For the 700 people in the Blood Dragon Park, living a little longer is the biggest luxury.

No one thought of breaking out of the siege, and no one thought of getting out. Tang Shi'er and the others knew in their hearts that it was impossible for the blood doctor to give them a chance to get out alive.

Even if Ye Fan killed or hijacked Masako Jinggong, the people of Yang Kingdom would not give them a way out.

Some shame, doomed to die forever.

While Tang Shi'er and the others were resting, Ye Fan tried several times to break out of the encirclement in troubled waters, trying to open a gap for Song Hongyan and the others to escape.

As a result, the checkpoints on the road were so tight that it was impossible to get out, and the disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect discovered Clue Wei and killed him three times.

The last time, Ye Fan finally avoided the patrol and hid in the forest, trying to use the forest to escape from the encirclement, but he turned around and ran away as soon as he entered.

There are hundreds of thousands of people hiding in the mountains and forests, as well as dozens of big wolf dogs.

In the end, Ye Fan could only run back to the Blood Dragon Garden to join Song Hongyan and the others.

He used the poison seized by the ninja camp to arrange it in several weak places of the city wall, and then told Yuan Yijian and the others to be careful on duty.

And he also ran back to the lounge to take a shower and eat to replenish his strength.

After eating two pineapple buns with a large bowl of ginseng soup, Ye Fandun felt his whole body come back to life, and his whole body was warm and unspeakably comfortable.

Just after eating, Ye Fan saw Song Hongyan coming in with a tray.

On the tray, there is a large bowl of hot ramen, a few pieces of bacon and two eggs, full of aroma.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised: "Where did you get it?"

"The kitchen."

"You are stupid too!"

Song Hongyan gave Ye Fan a gentle look, then put the ramen in front of Ye Fan, her voice was indescribably soft:

"I know that the Blood Dragon Garden has medicinal herbs and food, why didn't I expect there is a kitchen here?"

"How could there be no canteen in the royal treasury with thousands of people?"

"I'm in good health, and I slept for another day. In the morning, I took my mother-in-law and the others out for a stroll."

"It turns out that there are three small cafeterias with all kinds of food, including Australian lobster, deep-sea caviar, and French foie gras."

"But I know you're not interested in those things now, so I cooked you a bowl of ramen and fried two eggs."

"The craftsmanship is not good, you can't dislike it..."

The woman put the noodles in front of Ye Fan, the pallor of her pretty face had disappeared, and there was a touch of rosiness, and there was still peace and harmony.

She took Ye Fan's ginseng soup away, sat opposite him and smiled, "Taste it while it's hot!"

"Haha, thank you Hongyan."

Ye Fan laughed out loud, picked up his chopsticks and ate without any hesitation.

The aroma of the eggs, the tenacity of the ramen, the richness of the soup, and the gentleness of the woman in front of him, everything was just right, making Ye Fan forget about the blood for a while.

This kind of peace is exactly what he wants in his heart, but unfortunately this kind of happiness is getting farther and farther away from him, and it is getting less and less.

"By the way, what about the stiff mother-in-law?"

Seeing Song Hongyan resting her chin on one hand and watching her eating noodles, Ye Fan felt a little embarrassed, so he asked Song Hongyan casually.

Song Hongyan smiled and said, "They are steaming steamed buns and steamed buns. Bairanmo hasn't eaten hot steamed buns for a long time, so I'll ask Granny Zhuang to steam some for her."

Ye Fan asked curiously: "Who is Bairanmo?"

"It's the little girl you saved. She was bought from abroad by the Blood Medicine Sect, and was used by Dr. Zhi Li for a certain research."

Song Hongyan explained to Ye Fan: "These days I have been living on nutrient solution and taking a lot of pills every day, so I am very hungry for hot buns."

Ye Fan frowned slightly: "This lab is too bastard, what kind of research do you want to use a little girl for?"

"I just asked some basic information. After all, the chances of us surviving are too small. How can we have the mood to ask too many questions?"

Song Hongyan smiled: "If you're interested, I'll ask her later when she comes back."

"Forget it, let's talk about it after surviving. By the way, Masako Jinggong has found a helper."

Ye Fan also sighed when he heard the words, and then changed the topic:
"An old man in filial piety, no, in sackcloth, with a pale face, few eyebrows, a sunken nose, and very powerful skills."

"The aura on his body is gloomy. At first glance, it looks like Bai Wuchang, the messenger of hell."

Ye Fan had curiosity in his eyes: "Do you know who he is?"

"An old man in sackcloth?"

"The breath is gloomy, Bai Wuchang..."

Song Hongyan repeated the characteristics Ye Fan said, then slightly narrowed her eyes and said:
"If my guess is right, it should be Ma Chang from Yang Country who has grown old."

"He is the first elder of Tianshe, and also the first tomb guard, who guards the tomb for the royal family."

"Because he has been guarding the tomb all year round, he hasn't seen the sun yet. Not only is his whole body white, but he also looks younger than his actual age."

"He's almost 90 years old."

"The skill is really good. It seems that he was at the peak of the world 20 years ago. It is also because of this breakthrough that he has a high position in Tianshe!"

"Now that 20 years have passed, I don't know if he has made a breakthrough."

Song Hongyan's thoughts turned quickly: "But he can bring you back alive, which means that he is not much better than you."

"What you said, people who don't know, think you seem to want me to die."

Ye Fan let out a burst of laughter, and then took a sip of the soup:
"His skills are indeed on par with mine, but this kind of strength is a huge oppression for us."

"Without the pressure of the old guy Aso, I can use my skills to make trouble in the blood doctor's camp at night."

"Poisoning, setting fire, and assassinating a few key members of the blood medical school, how pleasant it is."

"Even if you can't survive in the end, you can still feel relieved because you killed a few more people."

"Now being pressured by Aso and Umegawa Kuko, I can't do many things."

There was a trace of regret on Ye Fan's face, and then he took a bite of the egg, as if venting his anger at Ma Chang's old age.

"Don't worry, we're doing pretty well now."

Song Hongyan smiled and comforted Ye Fan: "Whether we die in battle or not, this time is enough for us to be famous in history."

Ye Fan sighed: "I can only comfort myself like this."

"It's not self-consolation."

Song Hongyan gently held Ye Fan's hand: "It's that I'm really happy. We are together in this most difficult time."

She didn't tell Ye Fan that when she wandered around with Grandma Zhuang in the morning, she not only found the cafeteria, but also found potassium cyanide.

When necessary, she would choose to end her life so that she would not be a drag on Ye Fan's life.

"Maybe, we still have a chance."

Ye Fan suddenly remembered the blood-stained note that Xue Naiko gave me: "Where is the No. [-] laboratory?"

As soon as the words were finished, the little girl who came in with Grandma Zhuang, who was also holding a bowl of steamed stuffed buns, trembled when she heard Ye Fan talking about Laboratory No. [-].

"Snapped--"

The porcelain bowl shattered with a crisp sound, and the buns rolled around.

The little girl panicked and screamed:
"Big Brother, don't go to Laboratory No. [-]..."

(End of this chapter)