"The house is going to collapse!" Zhao Hu shouted, "Get out, take people out!"

Someone immediately took Min Longzi and his wife out. Ding turned his head and saw that Feng Lingzhao was still standing in his original position, motionless.

"My lord, let's go!" Zhao Hu shouted twice, but Feng Lingzhao didn't react, so he had to dare to drag it. Unexpectedly, she was easily dragged out by him.

When I reached the center of the street, the lantern shop behind me collapsed and shattered into ruins.

Several shops on the side were also affected, the walls collapsed and cracked, and the foundations were deformed, but none of the lantern shops were so completely damaged.

The dust was flying, stinging Feng Lingzhao's eyes. She raised her hand and rubbed it, a little wet on her fingertips.

"...... you" Zhao Hu stood beside her and whispered, seeing that her face was pale, she didn't know what to say, so she said after a while, "Are you mourning?"

Feng Lingzhao's throat moved, and he said astringently, "What do I have to mourn?"

Just now, she used her old moves, and she had no time to stop Si Nanxiang, but when she saw Zhao Feng turn around, she suddenly knocked Si Nanxiang down.

The two of them were immersed in the ground, as if they were in water, without even the slightest obstacle.

Then, she felt the power of Lei Zhenzi.

Si Nanxiang is a master of explosives, and he has caused many troubles to her army. She knew that this guy's methods were accurate, and if she said that these thunder shocks could send everyone to the sky, then she would definitely be able to, even if she had a protective qi.

The premise is that it is detonated on the ground.

"Idiot!" she cursed under her breath. said that he was as timid as a mouse, and he suddenly had no hesitation, she was not used to it.

However, there is no chance to get used to it in the future, right?

Feng Lingzhao suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, and there was an inexplicable hollowness.

She waited for the wave of emotions in her chest to pass before she said abruptly: "Send Min Longzi and his wife back, send someone to report to the official office, and then-" She closed her eyes and moved her throat twice before she could continue, "and then clean up the ruins, and compensate for the surrounding shops. ”

The subordinates received the order and went separately.

At this time, lying on the door panel, Min Longzi let out a faint low cry.

The sound and vibration of the explosion caused him to wake up early. Ding survived the catastrophe, and when he saw that his husband was sober, he cried with joy.

Feng Lingzhao pointed at him, and Mu Ran said, "Take them all back and ask me about the whereabouts of the victorious king." ”

Soon there was a sound behind him, and everyone began to walk back.

She said nothing in the army, since she wanted everyone to go back, she was soon left alone.

Feng Lingzhao stood in place for a moment before walking into the ruins, picking and watching.

The shop was collapsed, not blown away, so most of the contents inside remained intact, except that the sinking ground began to seep water, and it was clear that many cracks had been blown open from the center of the explosion to the surface.

She leaned over and picked up a familiar porcelain vase from the ruins.

Last time, Zhao Feng cut her hand, and she gave him this bottle of medicine. Now the bottle is still on the table, but the person is gone.

Feng Lingzhao held the bottle in his palm, and suddenly heard a soft sound in the ruins, and couldn't help but turn around suddenly: "Zhao ......"

Her staff has all been withdrawn, and she can still make a noise here, right?

As she watched, the rubble not far away was turned up, and a weasel emerged from underneath.

The joy on Feng Lingzhao's face froze for a moment, and then gradually dissipated.

One man and one weasel looked at each other silently.

The weasel half-stood up, combed her face with her front paws, gave her a disdainful look, and ran away at last.

Feng Lingzhao retracted his gaze and sighed with a wry smile.

This weasel is so familiar, and Zhao Feng mentioned the weasel to her, it seems that this is it?

In the middle of the night, there was such a big event, and although there were many shops and few residents on this street, there were gradually spectators gathering and pointing their fingers here.

Then the officials came.

There was a bustle all around, and Feng Lingzhao couldn't stay any longer, so he had to stride away.

Chunmingcheng's experience was just a small episode in her military career, and she thought that she would leave tomorrow, the sooner the better.

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Turning a street, Feng Lingzhao left behind the crowd of onlookers.

At this time, someone not far away whispered: "That ......"

Feng Lingzhao stood still, not moving, as if he had been immobilized.

She turned her head slowly and saw a man standing in the shadows around the corner.

He was covered in blood and gray, and even his face was blackened, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Zhao Feng?" Feng Lingzhao blinked.

"Miss Nine. Zhao Feng walked over, his posture was a little unnatural, "Can you please ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Lingzhao suddenly lowered his head and rushed over and hugged him.

Zhao Feng was hit by her and snorted, almost unable to breathe.

He could hear her gasp and could feel her ...... The ups and downs were a little strong, which brought him a lot of oppression, and his face couldn't help but heat up: "You shouldn't cry, right?"

Feng Lingzhao let go of him at once: "Who is crying?"

Zhao Feng lowered his head and saw that she really didn't shed tears, but his apricot eyes were round, staring at him deadly, as if he wanted to burn a hole in him.

"I thought ......" he said that he also felt stupid at this point, so he changed the subject, "Miss Nine, can you please help me reset?"

Feng Lingzhao's gaze fell on his limp drooping arm, and he couldn't help but sigh. Yes, this guy dislocated his arm, and that muffled snort just now was painful by her, right?

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" she tapped a few times on his arm, and he turned pale and snorted quietly.

"I—I wanted to say it earlier. "It's no match for her speed.

"Fang Cai is so heroic, why are you afraid of pain now?" Feng Lingzhao grasped the part steadily, "Bear with it." "Twist it gently.

Zhao Feng let out an "ah" in pain, sweating on his forehead.

"Okay, try. ”

Zhao Feng raised his arm slightly, and sure enough, he obeyed. "Thank you, thank you. ”

He had never seen a big girl so skillful in giving people bones.

Feng Lingzhao saw that his body was crumbling, and remembered that there were still a few blood holes in this person's body, so he said, "Wait here, I'll come when I go." Then he turned and ran.

Zhao Feng sat down slowly—he had nowhere to go.

After a short time, Feng Lingzhao really came back, and he also brought a carriage. The curfew wasn't over yet, and I didn't know what method she had used.

She helped Zhao Feng to board the carriage, and said softly: "Your shop has collapsed, I'll find you a place to live." ”

Zhao Feng could only nod.

The carriage started to move, and soon passed by the street where the incident occurred, Zhao Feng looked at the ruins and the crowd of people, and couldn't help but gasp.

Feng Lingzhao saw that his face was full of fear, and couldn't help but say, "How did you escape?"