Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Soon, thick smoke and fire came from every house in the village, lighting up the darkness.

Zhong Su broke open the door of a house and shouted to the man inside who was crying and howling to save his life: "Come out quickly!"

"Put out the fire! Put out the fire, put out the fire in my house! Aren't you the police? Come on, save the property of us poor people!"

A middle-aged man stepped forward quickly, wailing that he wanted to catch Zhong Su.

"boom!"

Zhong Su kicked the man out without hesitation.

The man fell heavily to the edge of the fire, just shy of falling into the fire.

His eyes swept over the middle-aged women and young men who immediately fell silent when they saw this scene and shrank their necks in fear. Zhong Su snorted coldly, shook off the long whip in his hand, and turned around to leave.

"bang bang bang-"

Before she could step out of the yard, there were knocking sounds and calls for help coming from the wooden door of a low, earth-walled house on the left.

Zhong Su turned around and ran over quickly. An iron padlock was hung on the door to lock the house.

The iron sheet was bent and hung tightly on the wooden door frame. There was no point of strength. Zhong Su stretched out his hand and tugged hard to prevent it from pulling off. Then he shouted to the people in the room: "Get out of the way, I want to kick the door."

"What do you want to do? This is my home! Why do you kick in my door!"

The middle-aged woman quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"Snapped!"

Zhong Su's long whip made a cracking sound in the air, and went straight to the middle-aged woman's face, with a cold look on her face, "Get out! I'm not in the mood to talk to you now!"

"you--"

The middle-aged woman looked at the whip that exploded in front of her eyes and felt a burning pain on her face. She immediately sat down on the ground in fear and rolled on her hands and feet in the snow.

After knowing that the other party really dared to attack, the courage that had just risen instantly fell to the ground. The middle-aged woman shouted to the young man in the room: "Son, come on, come and help mom."

The young man quickly ran out of the house coughing, holding a backpack in his hand.

Not only did the middle-aged woman on the ground show no intention of helping her up, she even quickly stepped away when the middle-aged woman reached out to grab his leg.

He glanced at Zhong Su with evasive eyes, then ran past the middle-aged woman and ran out of the yard without saying a word.

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and then she cried "Wow, baby!"

The level of sadness is no less than that of my mother's death.

Sitting in the snow, patting his thighs to vent, "Master! Come and see, my son left us and ran away, come and see!"

Zhong Su withdrew his whip. He didn't know how to describe the stupidity of these three people. Could it be that they thought it was an accident when such a big fire started in the house?

That is to say, today's houses are all cement and red brick structures. If they were replaced by the previous wooden houses, these people would have been burned to death long ago.

Zhong Su didn't care about the drama of "son leaving his parents in trouble and running away", let alone how big the fire was in the house.

Ever since she knew the virtues of these people in the village, she didn't have a good impression of these people. It was her quality not to curse them on the spot.

She came to save them because she was now eating royal food.

He turned to the people in the room and warned: "I'm going to kick the door down!"

After a short pause, he raised his foot and kicked hard against the fixed point of the iron padlock.

"Clang-!"

The wooden door was kicked open.

In the dim light, Zhong Su saw the girl lying on the ground, looking up at her.

Zhong Su had worry and distress on his face. He squatted down and tried to help the girl, "How are you? Can you get up?"

The girl said nothing but shrank back to avoid Zhong Su's hand.

Zhong Su frowned slightly, thinking that the girl was frightened. He took back his hand and said, "I'm not a bad person. The house is on fire. We have to leave here now. Can you get up by yourself?"

The girl's black eyes were particularly bright, staring blankly at Zhong Su.

Zhong Su stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the girl's eyes. Seeing that she didn't respond, he whispered: "Sorry, time is tight."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the girl's arm, lifted her up from the ground, and then put one arm around her waist, half-hugging the girl into his arms, and striding forward with the girl. Get out of the house.

"boom."

A wooden stick with sparks on it was swung towards Zhong Su's head. Zhong Su subconsciously stretched out his left arm to block the head.

There was a huge pain in my arm, and I lost strength for a moment.

Zhong Su's heart was filled with anger. He used a little force with his right hand to move the girl in his arms to the left. He raised his foot and kicked the middle-aged man who was waving a wooden stick to beat her again.

"what!!!"

"Pah-pah pah!"

The long whip in his hand no longer restrained itself, and instantly fell on the middle-aged man like raindrops.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The middle-aged man was rolling on the ground in pain.

The fire in the room was getting bigger and bigger, and it was threatening to spread. Zhong Su took a breath, stopped staying, and ran out with the girl.

There was a burning pain in his arm, and the expression on Zhong Su's face was very ugly. He recited the Qingjing Sutra several times in his heart, and then suppressed the urge to rush back and give the middle-aged man a few more whips.

Some people in this village really died unjustly!

Zhong Su stared ahead, not noticing that the girl in her arms was contorting her face, as if she was in great pain.

Seeing the panic scene in the village, Zhong Su lowered his head and asked the girl in his arms, "Can you go to the entrance of the village by yourself..."

Seeing the girl's painful expression, Zhong Su changed his words: "What's wrong with you? Where are you injured?"

The girl tremblingly stretched out her finger in a direction and said in a hoarse voice, "Go there..."

Zhong Su looked in the direction he was pointing. It was the well in the village. There was a big tree next to the well. Several people were already sitting under the tree.

Zhong Su's eyebrows twitched. She had seen so many scenes of people sacrificing people to wells in her fantasy world, and it was difficult for her not to resist the wells.

But now was not the time to hesitate, and besides, there were already people there. Zhong Su suppressed his discomfort and led the girl towards the well.

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