Lin Chu shouted loudly and grabbed the armrest of a cart that was hitting him.
At this moment, the oil pan on the car had turned over, and the tung oil was quenching like a spark of fire, engulfing everything around it in a sea of flames.
The front end of the wooden cart was engulfed in flames.
Lin Chucai held the handle of the car, and the skin and flesh on her palms were burned into blisters. The hot air waves hit her head-on, and her strength immediately stopped for a moment.
But there were still people behind him, all old, weak, women and children, poor people from poor alleys.
She just gritted her teeth and refused to let go of the burning wooden cart.
Zhong Si rushed over and immediately grasped Lin Chu's hands with his rough hands. There seemed to be a slight shock in her eyes, but it only lasted for a moment.
"Master Liu, let me help you."
Zhong Sicai rushed in from outside the fire scene, her hair was lifted several inches by the flames, and she looked more like a tomboy than a tomboy. But she suddenly didn't realize it, only her eyes were firm.
Lin Chu did not refuse her help and nodded. The two of them worked together to turn the cart around and push it towards the stage.
Zhong Si had great strength, and with her help, the cart flew straight into the stage like an arrow from the string.
The people in Hanmen Lane are poor, and the stage here is not as luxurious as the stages in the city. It is built with only the most common wood, and it immediately burst into flames when exposed to an open fire. The flames spread out for several feet, licking everything around them ferociously.
Baili Yunsheng and his Xishan Army were standing beside the stage.
The fire suddenly started, and he was startled, but did not panic. He began to order people to retreat in an orderly manner, and he retreated to the backstage first.
But Lin Chu's eyes had already been locked on him.
As soon as he moved, Lin Chu flew onto the stage and rushed towards him.
Baili Yunsheng's eyes flashed, and Lin Chu grabbed his pulse.
In front of him, the cold and beautiful young man smiled faintly at him, his eyes were as dark as frost.
"The show has just begun. Where are you going, Mr. Baili?" she said.
"Let go!"
Baili Yunsheng looked back and saw that everything around him had turned into a sea of fire. The sound of burning flames buzzed in his ears, as if the air was on fire.
The beams at the top of the stage were burned by the fire and were about to fall, but Lin Chu didn't care at all.
Lin Chu smiled evilly at him: "You want to leave, do I agree?"
"You're crazy!"
Baili Yunsheng shouted: "There are so many people below who won't save me, why are you dragging me along?"
He personally ordered people to pour tung oil on the theater.
No one knows better than him what kind of situation he will face if he starts a fire.
Lin Chu didn't run away quickly, but just dragged him along. Was she going to die with him?
Bang!
The falling beams hit him, and the fire suddenly increased. Sparks flew into the corners of Baili Yunsheng's eyes, causing him to hiss.
"Let go!"
For the first time, panic appeared in Baili Yunsheng's eyes: "If you miss, you can die on your own. I, the commander, have no such interest!"
"Heh." Lin Chu smiled: "How can you not taste the evil you have done yourself?"
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Baili Yunsheng found in despair that Lin Chu's fingers were like iron pliers. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
The fire in the theater was about to reach their feet. His hair had been burned by the air waves evaporated by the flames, giving off a pungent smell.
He didn't want to die, so he compromised.
"You come with me, and after you get out, no matter what you want to do, I will agree to it," he said.