"Someone, put out the fire!"

A noise from outside the house interrupted Chaoyang's words.

Twilight heard the word "firefighting" vaguely, and glanced at Chao Yang, and the two quickly walked to the door to look, only to see thick black smoke rising from the air not far away, and it stretched out like a demon's minions.

The wind was blowing in the night, and the fire was getting stronger and stronger.

Twilight said, "It looks like the guest room we just stayed in." ”

She knew that the twilight party would never stop, and sure enough, it was estimated that this fire was set by him, and he wanted to burn people to death, but there was no proof of death.

He's the kind of person who can really do anything.

"Master, I'll take you to see a good show."

Chao Yang grabbed her waist and cast

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