Several rows of houses in front of Qingxiang Village collapsed amidst the fire and wailing and crying, and the fire spread rapidly towards the village.
Du Xuan asked Zhi Changle and Lao Tong to lead people to help put out the fire. He, Wu Shaoning and the secret guards went to the front of the village to stop the attack of the wandering militiamen.
The battle situation outside the ditch was temporarily favorable to Qingxiang Village. Zhan Jiuye used the same method as before. However, the militiamen were seriously distracted, which led to continuous breakthroughs here and caused many casualties.
Another row of houses fell down, sawdust and sawdust flew in the raging fire. The owners cried loudly and collapsed on the ground. The villagers pulled them and ran behind them. Some people shouted to protect the ancestral hall.
The ancestral hall was not far from the entrance of the village. The fire was so fierce that the smoke and dust were so thick that it almost burned down.
Mr. Zhan Qiye and several squires were fighting the fire together, and they were choked and coughed repeatedly.
To the west of the village, Lin Shuanglan and Feng Anan were running toward the back mountain with the young children and elderly people in the village.
Bai Wuniang ran up anxiously: "Mr. Liu refuses to leave. He said he would die with his house. We can't pull him away no matter what!"
Lin Shuanglan stamped her foot: "When did this happen! I'll go take a look! Take these little bastards to the Taoist temple!"
"Um!"
The two girls split up. Half a mile east of them, Xia Zhaoyi stopped beside the old man's body in a corner.
The corpse was next to the earthen wall and still warm. There were no wounds or blood on the body. Xia Zhaoyi's hand reached up to his neck and pressed along the broken and twisted bones.
He was attacked from behind and twisted alive.
Lin Shuanglan ran to the front of the ancestral hall.
The fire was almost over, but the stubborn Mr. Liu refused to leave.
Although he is old, he is tall and heavy, so girls and women cannot pull him.
Lin Shuanglan anxiously went over to persuade them together. Mrs. Liu closed his eyes, as if he couldn't hear, and raised his hand from time to time to push them forward and signal them to leave.
"What are you doing!" Zhi Changle came over with a bucket of water and scolded, "The fire is about to come over, hurry up!"
"Mr. Liu refuses to leave!" Lin Shuanglan looked back at him and cried, "No matter how hard I try to persuade him, it's useless!"
"Let's go, old man!" Zhi Changle shouted, "It's on fire!"
Old Mrs. Liu still had his eyes closed, and it was difficult for anyone to do anything.
"Damn it!" Zhi Changle put the bucket in his hand aside, strode forward, and lifted Mrs. Liu onto his shoulders.
Mrs. Liu immediately resisted.
Zhi Changle had no idea that this old man was so heavy and powerful. He was pushed and staggered before he could use his full strength.
"Hey!" Lin Shuanglan shouted worriedly.
Zhi Changle cursed, stood up and came over.
Mr. Liu continued to resist, but was subdued by Zhi Changle with one move.
"Old guy, come with me!" Zhi Changle dragged him outside.
The rest of Old Man Liu's resistance was useless. In the end, Zhi Changle gritted his teeth and directly grabbed the old man and carried him on his shoulders.
"Wow!!"
"This is so powerful!"
"This is so strong!"
Women and girls cried out.
Lin Shuanglan stared blankly at Zhi Changle's figure, her heart beating wildly.
She lowered her head. She didn't know whether it was caused by the fire or for some other reason. Her face was hot and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
Old Mrs. Liu was carried all the way back by Zhi Changle, and Lin Shuanglan followed in stride.
The old man kept cursing and even raised his hand to hit Zhi Changle on the head. He was so angry that Zhi Changle almost threw him to the ground when he stopped.
Fortunately, knowing that the old man's body would not survive the fall, Zhi Changle still held back.
Putting the old man on the ground, he turned to leave when he suddenly heard a very strange noise.
The old man was still scolding, but Zhi Changle turned around and angrily shouted: "Shut up, I!"
"You! Who do you think you are!" Mrs. Liu was so angry that she raised her hand to hit him, "You little beast who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. When I was as old as you..."
Lin Shuanglan stepped forward and covered his mouth, not wanting him to make any more noise, because Lin Shuanglan also heard the sound.
Of course, Mrs. Liu refused to let her have her wish and grabbed her hair and beat her.
"This way!" Zhi Changle shouted, raising his feet and running away.
Lin Shuanglan also wanted to follow, but was afraid that Mrs. Liu would run back, so she had to stay and started shoving with Mr. Liu on the spot.
The closer Zhi Changle got, the more carefully he listened to the sound. It was a girl's cry for help, and a man's very disgusting thoughts.
Every man knows what these movements mean.
Zhi Changle's eyes widened, damn it!
He quickened his pace and ran over, kicking towards the courtyard door. The courtyard door was locked from the inside. Zhi Changle kicked it several times and finally kicked the door open.
The movement inside suddenly stopped, but soon, the man seemed to be more excited, and at the same time, the girl's mouth covered with her palms let out a more shrill and desperate cry.
There were two corpses lying on the ground. Zhi Changle ran across the yard, rushed into the house, and kicked them several times. The door of the house was not only bolted, but also blocked by a large cabinet.
Zhi Changle finally kicked open the window. In the dim light, the bed was in chaos. Zhi Changle cursed angrily: "Bastard!"
The man on the bed was also furious.
He knew that he might be interrupted, but he didn't expect to be interrupted so quickly. The joy he felt at the beginning was wiped out. At the same time as the other party broke the window, he lifted his pants and rushed towards the window.
Seeing the opponent's tall body clearly, Zhi Changle was stunned, and the familiar and strong fear came over him again.
It's him!
Qian Fengrong!
Zhi Changle even subconsciously took a step back.
Qian Fengrong climbed over the window neatly, and Zhi Changle turned around and ran. After running a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Qian Fengrong.
Qian Fengrong originally didn't intend to pursue him. He was planning to go back. When he saw the other person turning around again, Qian Fengrong felt a little familiar. However, it was dark both times and it was difficult for him to remember the other person.
But now that I've turned around, let's keep these corpses in the yard company!
Qian Fengrong rushed towards Zhi Changle.
Zhi Changle didn't run away, he roared angrily and rushed back.
A fist as big as a sandbag hit him in the face. Zhi Changle used his skills to dodge and hit back at the opponent.
Having learned the lesson from the last time, Zhi Changle knew that he could not block with his body. He could only dodge every move the opponent came at.
However, Qian Fengrong's skills are not bad either. Although he is tall, he is damn very agile.
There were several moves that Zhi Changle had to raise his hands to block with his forearms, which resulted in pain that almost broke his bones.
One force can bring down ten abilities, and this person is not only powerful, he is also "knowledgeable".
Facing absolute power, Zhi Changle knew that he would be defeated, so he could only try his best to delay defeat for a long time.
But it's really difficult.
With a "bang", Zhi Changle was kicked out and hit a pillar in the courtyard. When he fell, he picked up a lot of gravel and tiles on the eaves.
"Huh? Do you like to fight me? I'll run away if you don't want to, come on!" Qian Fengrong liked to mutter when he was excited. He stepped forward again and grabbed Zhi Changle's collar.
Zhi Changle's fist hit him in the face. Even he felt light and airy, and the opponent's resistance to pressure was completely better than his.
This chapter has been completed!