After cleaning up some of the bloodstains that Lin Xuefei had just left behind inside and outside the yard, Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the enemies of Lin Xuefei's family did not chase here.

After turning around and making sure that it was safe, Mu Feng was ready to go back.

But at this time, he smelled a strange smell in the air, and subconsciously, he looked in the direction of the source of the smell.

There, a cloud of black smoke was rising.

"Huh?" Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, there are villa areas around here, is there a fire?

He immediately headed in that direction.

After a while, Mu Feng reached the point, here, only a few firefighters were extinguishing the fire, and on the other side, several of them had already been rescued.

Mu Feng took a closer look, and one of the old men was no longer breathing.

He hurriedly stepped forward and observed the old man's condition.

"This first aid of yours is useless." Mu Feng said in a deep voice to the firefighters who were in first aid: "I'm a doctor, I'll come." ”

Hearing this, the firefighters stepped aside and made way for Mu Feng.

"Doctor, doctor, you must save my wife!" On the side, an old woman cried out.

Here, it seems, only their old couple and nanny live together.

Mu Feng nodded, and then began to rescue.

The old man had inhaled a lot of dust, and he had a certain amount of smoke poisoning, so the situation was very critical.

The silver needle in Mu Feng's hand fell, helping him unblock his trachea, and at the same time, his true qi was injected into it along the silver needle, forcing those toxins to one place.

With the naked eye visible to everyone around, a black mark gradually appeared on the back of the old man's hand.

Mu Feng casually pricked a needle there, and black blood flowed out.

At the same time, the old man also woke up.

He coughed a few times, looked around, and finally came to his senses.

"Old money!" Seeing that her wife woke up, the old lady was also so excited that she almost cried.

"I ...... I'm fine, I'm okay......" Old Man Qian hugged his wife, comforted him a few words, and then looked at Mu Feng and them.

"You saved me......" he said earnestly, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"Thanks to this doctor." The firefighter said with a smile and continued to get busy with his colleagues.

They not only want to save people, but also to solve the fire inside.

"Fortunately, there is this doctor, otherwise, I'm afraid it will ......" Mrs. Qian was also afraid for a while at this time.

The ambulance had not yet come at this time, and it was impossible to save the old man by relying on the more basic first aid measures of the firefighters.

Old Man Qian looked at Mu Feng gratefully, but then, he seemed to think of something, looked at the villa where his house was on fire, and said, "Oh no, no, my painting!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up and rush into the fire.

Seeing his posture, Mu Feng was startled and hurriedly stopped him.

"You can't get in!" He said seriously: "It's too dangerous here. ”

"But, my paintings, they're national treasures! I'm going to donate to the provincial museum next week! Old Man Qian said anxiously.

Immediately, he didn't care about the dissuasion of others, and just wanted to rush in.

"There are firefighters here, and they will definitely take it out as much as possible." Mrs. Qian hurriedly stopped her old man and said.

"They probably don't understand." Mu Feng frowned, he had a specialization in the art industry, and the firefighters might not know the preciousness of that painting at all.

"Where's the painting? I'll get it. Mu Feng said in a deep voice.

If it's really a national treasure-level painting, it's a shame that it burns like this.

And hearing his words, Old Man Qian was also stunned for a moment.

He was willing to go in desperately, but Mu Feng wanted to go in, but he hesitated.

In his opinion, you can't let others risk their lives for your own business.

"Don't worry, I know it." Mu Feng said with a smile.

He naturally knew what Old Man Qian was thinking.

And at this time, the fire had been controlled, and Mu Feng was sure that he would not be in any danger.

After hesitating slightly, Old Man Qian still said: "In my study, that is, inside the gate, turn right to the second room, there is a wooden box there, I hope it has not been burned, there is a painting hidden in it, it is the true work of the painting saint!" ”

Hearing this, Mu Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Painting the true handiwork of St. Wu Daozi? It's a rare thing to see, and whether it's true or not, it's worth seeing.

"I see." Mu Feng went directly towards the fire.

Several firefighters who were busy saw Mu Feng approaching, and hurriedly reminded: "It's dangerous here, don't get close!" Come on! ”

However, in front of them, Mu Feng's figure was just a flicker, and he was already close to it.

"How did he get there?"

"Leave it alone, get this over there!"

Several people were busy at this time, and they could only completely extinguish the fire as much as possible.

And Mu Feng had already come to Old Man Qian's study at this time.

On the side, there was indeed a wooden box, and the box was already burning.

Fortunately, the box had just been ignited, and Mu Feng hurriedly stepped forward, extinguished the flames in the box, and took him outside.

But at this time, this side of the villa could no longer bear the pressure and suddenly began to collapse.

Mu Feng's figure flashed, and he ran outside, only to see a firefighter being crushed by a fallen pillar here.

"Let's go, let's go!" He shouted at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng didn't leave, and quickly ran over.

"What nonsense? Don't move! He shouted, and lifted the pillar and pushed it aside.

"Be careful!" The firefighter shouted, staring at the other pillar that had fallen behind Mu Feng, but he himself fainted before he could react because of the smoke and dust he had inhaled and was injured.

The movement inside naturally attracted the attention of everyone outside.

"It's over, it's over, the doctor just ......"

"My God......"

Old Man Qian and his wife were both blinded, thinking that they killed Mu Feng.

And those firefighters are also in a hurry to save people.

But at this time, Mu Feng was holding the box in one hand, and with the other hand, he fixed the firefighter on his back and escaped with him.

Behind him, there was another sound of collapse.

"It's okay." He put down the firefighter on his back and let out a long sigh of relief.