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Chapter 22 Burning the government

Speaking of which, Zhao Hongyan was stuck in the chimney, unable to get out or in, and there was a fire burning underneath and billowing smoke. He was almost suffocated.

The two of them ran outside. Chen Shuai felt a little sorry for abandoning Zhao Hongyan. Urged by shame, he ran to the well, grabbed a bucket of water and ran back.

"Burn, burn, burn this stupid pig!" The soldiers below shouted together, wishing to kill him immediately. Seeing that there was no hope of living, Zhao Hongyan closed his eyes and seemed to be reciting something silently.

Chen Sheng set up a chair on the roof, held a bucket in one hand, and squatted forward to the chimney, intending to use the water in it to pour down the smoke below.

"Two hundred and fifty years have passed, and I'm still a good man!" Hearing this sudden shout, Chen Shuai was so frightened that he couldn't hold on to his hands. The bucket slipped down and was perfectly placed on Zhao Hongchuren's head.

The water also flowed down his head, and he suddenly became a drowned rat. "Chen Shui,

I'll fuck your ancestor! Even if you don't save me, you're still using me for fun. What's wrong with this? Why is it so dark!" Chen Sheng said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I'm just here to save you. You should be smooth around me now.

Some, try to move and jump down, there are extinguished dry firewood below!"

Zhao Hongyan twisted his body like a bug. The hard work paid off and he finally struggled down. It was a coincidence that he sat on the face of the Tianganchai soldier. This was considered a solution...

"Zhao Hongyan, defeat them, let's run out!" Chen Sheng said and ran along the eaves.

"MD, let me give you a taste of my power." Zhao Hongyan clenched his fist and started fighting with several soldiers. His fist seemed to have the power of a thousand pounds. He knocked the soldier out of the window with just one punch, and several more sweepers came.

Legs, knocking all the remaining soldiers to the ground.

As the number of soldiers increased, Zhao Hongyan had to choose to retreat. He threw the flowers from the window into the soldiers' faces and ran down the corridor. Suddenly, when Chen Sheng was walking on the roof, he accidentally threw a tile

The piece was trampled to pieces, and the one underneath was Zhao Hongyan, so it fell directly on Zhao Hongyan's body.

"Good boy, you are always trying to harm me, right?" Zhao Hongyan pushed Chen Shuai away and said angrily.

"Run quickly, the lady is still waiting outside!" Chen Shei ignored the bickering, grabbed Zhao Hongyan and ran away. During the fight with the soldiers, he accidentally knocked over the oil lamp, which was burning unbalanced.

The wooden boards slowly burned the house, and the fire seemed to go crazy.

As if, with the autumn wind rushing around, devouring it unscrupulously, the red flames are also like an arrogant painter, using the brush in his hand to paint everything black, making this originally beautiful compound

It became devastated, and the flames pointed directly into the sky.

Chen Sheng and Zhao Hongyan escaped by chance and ran outside the wilderness with the young lady. The young lady looked back with mixed feelings. The happiness and glory of the past disappeared into the sky with the gust of wind and the ball of fire...

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To be continued······

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