The two of them glanced at each other, turned around and ran out of the old house, and ran towards Old Man Kuang's house like crazy.

In the panic, Zhang Silong didn't even care about his shoes, and Wu Baiming didn't even wear clothes.

I ran over with the strength of breastfeeding, and in the distance, I only heard a few terrible screams from the old man's house, tearing the night sky like a ghost crying.

Wu Baiming's hearts sank to the bottom of the ice.

Old man Kwong's home is on the highest ground in the village, on the basin plain, and can be seen from afar.

The flames rose into the sky, lighting up half of the sky.

The smell of gasoline was overwhelming and stinking.

Many people stood in front of Old Man Kuang's house, in response to the raging fire, and the shadows of these people were like ghosts.

Those people shouted excitedly and whistled, and looked particularly hideous.

From time to time, people ran with gasoline bottles full of gasoline and threw them into the fire, which made the fire even worse.

"Burn—"

"Burn them. ”

"The dog mongrel of the turtle son, and then lose the bottle, it's not big enough. ”

"The fire isn't big enough!"

In the crowd of onlookers, a fierce and vicious voice roared, it was Zhao Jianbo, the young master of the village chief's family during the day.

Zhao Jianbo took the plastic gasoline bottle from his subordinates and smashed it into the fire, watching the plastic bottle burst like a grenade after it was burned.

In the dull thunderous loud sound, the huge surging sea of fire suddenly expanded outward several times, and thick black smoke rose into the sky, and the flames approached Zhao Jianbo and a few people.

Several people stepped back in a panic, leaning forward and leaning back with laughter.

The fire was raging, and the terrible howl and scream in Old Man Kuang's house gradually became low.

The heart-wrenching cry for help reached the ears of these people, but they were indifferent, but showed the most hideous smile.

The sound of the beams collapsing rang out, and the monstrous flames and the wind changed all kinds of terrifying shapes in the night sky, like regional demons.

However, these shapes are not as good as the hideous faces of Zhao Jianbo.

The hot air waves swept over, and the red flames reflected on the greasy faces of several people, and the strong contrast between light and darkness made Zhao Jianbo and his gang look like the most terrifying Shura.

"Bo Shao, you listen to it silently. The raged dog mongrel must have been burned to death. ”

"Such a big fire, such a big wind, it can't burn to death, it's smoked to death......"

Zhao Jianbo shouted with hatred: "Lao Tzu doesn't want him to die, Lao Tzu wants him to be burned to ashes!!!"

"There is also the old dog Kuang, who was burned together, and he was also eliminated. Here, there is no one to fight with Lao Tzu. ”

"This is the end of fighting with Lao Tzu!"

The other person said in a low voice: "Young Master Bo, it's almost burned, let's go, in case someone sees it......"

Zhao Jianbo shouted coldly: "What are you panicking about." There are not a single ghosts in this place, who can see it?"

"What do you see?"

"Who dares to say that Lao Tzu did it? Lao Tzu threw him in and turned it into barbecue. ”

"Hahaha......"

Zhao Jianbo laughed, his face distorted terribly, chilling.

At this time, a cold, hellish voice came from behind Zhao Jianbo.

"I, dare to say, you set this fire. ”

Zhao Jianbo's face turned pale, and he turned his head suddenly.

I saw a black shadow pinching the neck of his hand and looking at him coldly.

And on the ground, lying all over the ground are their little brothers and bastards.

The black shadow looked at himself quietly like a bull's head and a horse's face, one hand raised in the air.

His two hands broke Jin Feng's double walls, his two feet couldn't stop kicking and struggling, and his body twisted wildly, but he couldn't break free from Jin Feng's iron hoop-like palm.

Slowly, after his subordinates kicked their feet hard, their hands were easily opened, their heads fell to the right, and they died silently.

This terrifying scene should be in Zhao Jianbo's eyes, so that Zhao Jianbo will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"You...... You're not dead......"

"You ......"

"!"

Zhao Jianbo's face changed drastically, he never thought that Jin Feng was not dead!

The body couldn't stop retreating, and he was suddenly tripped and fell to the ground by his own subordinates.

When he looked at his subordinates, he was suddenly frightened and lost his three souls.

Holding his hands on the ground, he couldn't help but step back, scolding and shouting in his mouth, his face full of deep fear and indescribable.

When he got to his Land Rover, he pulled down the car door and took out a machete to point at Jin Feng and shouted, "Don't come here!"

"Lao Tzu will kill you. ”

Jin Feng walked into Zhao Jianbo step by step, his face was gloomy, his face was hideous, and he was extremely terrifying.

Zhao Jianbo screamed, angry at the gall, holding the knife in both hands and slashing at Jin Feng.

At this moment, Wu Baiming flashed out from behind the car, knocked Zhao Jianbo to the ground with a kick, snatched Zhao Jianbo's knife, and cut Zhao Jianbo's body with his backhand without the slightest hesitation.

"Keep it!"

"Tomorrow the sacrifice ground!"

Jin Feng turned around and hissed these words, facing the monstrous sea of fire, the military coat was draped over his head, and he rushed in without hesitation.

In the billowing smoke, Jin Feng frantically searched for the traces of Old Man Kuang and the three people in the ruins.

The smell of gasoline in the air stimulated Jin Feng's snort, making Jin Feng's heart burn.

It's all your own fault!

It's all your own fault!

It was he who hurt Old Man Kuang, the little Taoist Zhang Ling, and Zhang Ling's senior sister.

This time, I don't want to get involved in the cause and effect of the Maoshan faction.

Old man Kuang is dead, and he will feel guilty.

If those two Taoist priests die, it will turn the sky upside down!

The fire in all directions was gushing, ruthlessly ravaging Jin Feng's body, and his whole body was scorched.

The smoke was billowing and choking, and it was difficult to open even the eyes.

Jin Feng secretly screamed bitterly, like a headless fly scurrying around, but he didn't find any clues after searching for a long time.

Gritted his teeth and scolded fiercely!

The pants were already scorched, and the skin was burning painfully, and the pain was piercing.

Faintly, Jin Feng's wolf eyes caught a glimpse of a closed door, and he was immediately ecstatic.

That's a stove in the countryside!

Rushing over with all his might, he slammed the door open.

The intense smoke poured out all of a sudden, making Jin Feng's eyes tingle.

It was at this moment that Jin Feng suddenly saw the most unlikely period.

Close your eyes and step into the water pool in the house, plunge into it, and reach out to fish.

A soft body in your arms!

Got it!!!

He took a deep sip of water under the water, completely ignoring the burning pain all over his body, and rushed out with this body in his arms, jumped with all his might, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and rolled down the back of the house.

This is the little Taoist priest Zhang Ling!

As soon as he probed Zhang Ling's snort, Jin Feng calmed down a little, turned around and climbed into the courtyard wall and entered the kitchen again.

This time, Jin Feng touched Old Man Kuang in the pool.

took a deep breath, and when he came out of the old man, he checked the pulse of the old man Kuang, and his heart was half cold.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger!

Wild screaming and screaming!

There was a sound of horns in the kitchen, and the rafters kept falling, and the tiles hit Jin Feng, making Jin Feng tremble.

Holding the dying old man Kuang high and handing it to Zhang Silong, Jin Feng rushed into the sea of fire again without the slightest hesitation.

The woman in white lay sideways under the pool, completely black, and her dirty face was covered with a white cloth.

Jin Feng was stunned for a moment, and was overjoyed.

Two steps to the woman in white and picked up the woman in white in her arms.

The woman in white let out a slight moan, and glanced at Jin Feng lightly through the piece of pure cotton white underwear.

"Save ...... first Save...... Uncle Kwong ......"

"In ...... ...... inside"

The woman in white had a weak voice, and she had already exhausted all her strength.

Jin Feng snorted and was about to speak. Suddenly, the main beam on the stove collapsed and smashed into the woman in white.

A flash of horror and fear flashed in the depths of the white-clothed woman's eyes, but she didn't have the strength to avoid it.

At this moment, Jin Feng roared.

With a twist of his waist, the whole person fell down, holding the woman in white honestly.

The waist suddenly stiffens up!

Boom!

A muffled sound!

The half-section girder was impartial and smashed right on Jin Feng's back.

"Whew-"

Jin Feng roared in pain. A mouthful of blood gushed out and sprayed on the face and neck of the woman in white.

The whole body was crushed to death by the beams, and the whole body couldn't help it, sticking tightly to the body of the woman in white.