I've become the male protagonist's plug-in

Chapter 541
Zhan Ming stared at A Zhao in a daze for a while, and then smiled: "Thank you, A Zhao, benefactor."

He wanted to live like this.

Living alone in a courtyard, chanting sutras and making tea every day, and occasionally listening to Azhao benefactor talking about some interesting things in life.

Such a day is what he wants.

At this time, Marshmallow complained to A Zhao: "Host, when you said that, I seemed to think you were shining."

She is simply a very tolerant, generous and selfless Virgin herself!
A Zhao blinked: "The hero is surrounded by dissenting voices. What he needs is understanding, so I'll give him understanding, okay?"

Marshmallow thought about it carefully, and muttered: "Marshmallow still doesn't understand, can this make the task finish faster?"

Azhao said: "In the short term, if there is no effect, it probably lacks an opportunity."

Marshmallow was at a loss: "What chance?"

This opportunity will come soon.

This evening.

After Zhan Ming went to rest according to the time, Ah Zhao lay alone on the wicker chair transformed in the courtyard, counting the stars boredly.

The tip of her nose moved suddenly, and a faint smell of blood came in.

What followed was a light fragrance.

The fragrance was very sweet and greasy, Azhao's mind was confused for a moment, and then he woke up quickly.

wrong!

It's fragrant!
She couldn't get out of this small courtyard, and she couldn't get out her spiritual power, so she could only call cotton candy.

Marshmallow said quickly: "There are a lot of people outside, and the guards who originally guarded the yard were killed!"

Ah Zhao's first reaction was to go into the room and call Zhan Ming.

But just as she turned around, there was a sudden pause under her feet: "Marshmallow, let me ask you a question..."

……

The yard door was pried open silently.

Countless black-clothed and masked people walked in.

They didn't enter the room, but took a look outside the room to make sure that Zhan Ming had fainted from the fragrance in his body.

Ah Zhao stood aside, watching helplessly as these people locked the doors and windows from the outside, and poured oil on the outside of the room.

They actually wanted to burn Zhan Ming to death!

There is oil, and the fire suddenly rises.

The group of men in black checked and made sure everything was safe, then poured oil on the yard and retreated.

The soaring flames lit up half the sky.

Not just this house, this courtyard, even the entire temple.

All were burned.

Azhao was a little uncomfortable being roasted by the bright fire, but she still insisted on waiting for a while.

"Have the men in black left?" she asked Marshmallow.

Marshmallow nodded.

Ah Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the house that was already shrouded in flames.

With a wave of her hand, the flame was forced back for a moment by an unknown force, and Ah Zhao took the opportunity to walk in.

"Zhanming, Zhanming!" Ah Zhao yelled twice, but the person lying on the bed remained motionless.

At this time, the fire was about to spread to the bed.

Azhao didn't care about that much, and directly hit Zhan Ming's expression with a ray of spiritual power, stretched out his hand, wrapped it around his waist, and helped him into the yard.

"Cough cough..."

Zhan Ming finally opened his eyes.

He looked at the soaring flames all around, and opened his eyes wide in shock: "This, this is?"

Ah Zhao said succinctly: "Someone wants your life."

She looked around and saw that there was a sea of ​​flames. Even if the mortal body rushed out and survived by luck, she would be seriously injured.

Fortunately, her spiritual power is not fake.

"Master Zhanming, I'll send you out now." Azhao moved his fingertips, and the white spiritual power floated. He was about to send him out, but someone grabbed his hand.

(End of this chapter)