Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

After Yun Qingqing had collected everything that could be stored in the space in Hibiscus Valley, she came to the place where opium was planted in the valley, took out more than a dozen barrels of fuel from the space, and poured them along the edge of the opium field.

Then, she set fire to the gasoline, and the flames instantly soared into the sky. Yun Qingqing used the wind to fan the flames, and the raging fire instantly engulfed the entire opium field, like a rushing fire snake, ruthlessly devouring everything.

Afurong quickly curled up and charred in the flames, and the fire became even more fierce with the wind.

The raging fire dyed half the sky red, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning.

Some servants and guards in the valley noticed the fire and shouted in fear, rushing to put out the fire. However, the fire was too big and everyone could only watch Afurong being consumed by the flames.

The crackling sound of the fire was like Aphrodite's painful wail, or like the cheers of those who had been killed by Aphrodite.

Yun Qingqing looked at the burnt opium field with an expressionless face, thinking in her heart: This Furong Valley is a sinful place and it must be destroyed. With this idea in mind, Yun Qingqing quickly left and began to place bombs in various places in the valley.

After placing the bomb, Yun Qingqing quickly ran towards the valley entrance. When she reached a safe location, she pressed the detonation button, and a earth-shaking roar instantly sounded.

The bombs pre-placed in various places in the valley exploded one after another, and the flames and smoke intertwined, completely enveloping the entire Furong Valley.

Yun Qingqing watched this scene expressionlessly, without any fluctuation in her heart. Furong Valley was a sinful place and should be destroyed. The people in Furong Valley had countless innocent lives on their hands and deserved to die.

Yun Qingqing watched Furong Valley gradually turn into ruins in the explosion, and then turned and left. Now that Furong Valley was destroyed, it was time to deal with the evil people in Yuelai Teahouse.

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After leaving Hibiscus Valley, Yun Qingqing did not stay for long. She found a horse, mounted it, and galloped straight towards Yingsha City. She wanted to finish the matter of Yuelai Teahouse as soon as possible and go back to reunite with her family, so she did not rest along the way and kept on rushing.

When they were not far from Yingsha City, Yun Qingqing tightened the reins, stopped the horse, jumped off the horse, tied the horse to a nearby tree, and then quickly headed towards Yingsha City.

It was late in the evening and the city gates were closed. Yun Qingqing leaped lightly and easily flew over the towering city walls and entered Yingsha City.

The street was deserted, and Yun Qingqing went straight to Yuelai Teahouse.

She disappeared, moving through the streets like a ghost in the dark night. Soon, she arrived outside Yuelai Teahouse.

At this time, the door of Yuelai Teahouse was closed and very quiet. Yun Qingqing jumped and easily entered Yuelai Teahouse.

The Yuelai Teahouse was heavily guarded, but it posed no obstacle to Yun Qingqing who was hiding, and no one could detect her presence.

She went straight to the teahouse's warehouse, where a large amount of tea, wine and various precious ingredients were stored. Yun Qingqing simply waved her hand and put all the items in the warehouse into the space.

Then, Yun Qingqing came to the teahouse's vault, which was filled with gold, silver, treasures, and various valuable jewelry and jade. Her eyes swept over these treasures without any expression on her face.

She had collected many precious things, and now she looked at these things without any emotion. She waved her hand and put all these things into the space.

After cleaning up the warehouse, Yun Qingqing continued to go around the teahouse collecting things. She did not miss out on anything that could be put into the space, including the exquisite tea sets, gorgeous tablecloths, and decorative calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

After Yun Qingqing emptied the teahouse of everything that could be stored in the space, the teahouse fell into panic and people shouted everywhere, "Oh no, there's a thief." Yun Qingqing came to the backyard of the teahouse, took out a bucket of fuel from the space, poured it on the door, and then ignited the fuel with fire. The flames instantly soared into the sky. Yun Qingqing used the wind ability to make the fire more fierce.

"No, it's gone!"

"Quickly put out the fire!"

Everyone in the teahouse was in chaos, shouting to put out the fire, but they couldn't even find the tools to put out the fire.

The fire became more and more fierce under Yun Qingqing's control, and the flames quickly spread to the entire teahouse. Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger and could not be controlled, everyone ran out of the teahouse.

When Yun Qingqing saw the managers of the teahouse running out, a cold look flashed in her eyes. There was no way they could escape!

As the two men ran to the door, they felt a gust of wind coming. They were directly swept up by the wind, their bodies rolled uncontrollably in the air, and then fell heavily into the blazing fire. Their bodies rolled and struggled in the flames, but were soon swallowed by the merciless flames and turned into two burning fireballs.

Yun Qingqing watched this scene expressionlessly. There was no pity or emotion in her heart. As the managers of the teahouse, these people must have had the blood of many innocent people on their hands and they deserved to die.

Everyone in the teahouse was horrified when they saw this scene, and they all ran towards the door.

The residents around Yuelai Teahouse were awakened by the sudden fire. They walked out of their homes with sleepy eyes and were stunned to see the flames shooting up into the sky and the raging flames in Yuelai Teahouse. They were afraid that the fire in Yuelai Teahouse would affect them, and they all shouted to put out the fire.

"Put out the fire quickly! Don't let the fire from Yuelai Teahouse burn down our house!" someone in the crowd shouted.

This cry seemed to ignite the anxiety of the people around. Everyone went back with buckets of water to put out the fire, trying to put out the raging fire. However, the fire at Yuelai Teahouse was so big that their efforts were like a drop in the bucket. The water in the buckets was spilled out and was of no use at all.

Soon after, the entire teahouse was engulfed in flames, and the flames shot up into the sky, illuminating half the sky.

Yun Qingqing used the wind to control the fire, only letting it burn the Yuelai Teahouse and not spreading to other places. Someone in the crowd noticed this and exclaimed:

"It seems the fire is only burning Yuelai Teahouse."

When everyone heard his words, they stopped their futile fire-fighting efforts and stared at the fire.

"It's true. Such a big fire didn't spread to other places around it, but only burned the Yuelai Tea House. This fire is a bit weird."

"Could it be that some deity has punished this teahouse? I've heard that Yue Lai Teahouse is secretly doing some shady things. Maybe this is retribution."

"Hmph, no matter what, as long as it doesn't burn down our house, it's fine. This Yuelai Teahouse is not a good place, it's full of all kinds of people and it's noisy every day. If it burns down, we can live in peace and quiet in the future."

"That's right. This Yuelai Teahouse has done a lot of bad things. It would have been better if it burned down. This fire is probably because they have done too many bad things. God is punishing them by sending down a punishment."

"Yes, the people in this teahouse rely on their influence to bully us ordinary people. Maybe God is fed up with them and is punishing them."

Everyone was talking about it, and they were both surprised and gloating about what happened to Yuelai Teahouse.

Yun Qingqing listened to their words and used the wind to make the fire in Yuelai Teahouse burn even bigger. The teahouse gradually collapsed under the flames, wooden beams and tiles flew everywhere, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning and smoke.

The teahouse collapsed in the raging fire and soon turned into ruins. Yun Qingqing turned and left after seeing that the fire would not spread to harm the surrounding residents.

Now that Afurong's problem has been solved, she can go back to reunite with her family. When she goes back, her grandfather and others will probably have dealt with the border issues. Then she can go find her grandmother and others and play with her little nephews.

Yun Qingqing walked straight out of the city, came to the city gate, jumped over the city wall, and walked straight to the tree where she tied her horse. When she reached the tree, the horse was lying on the ground.

Yun Qingqing walked over and untied the reins. The horse sensed someone approaching and instantly stood up from the ground, raised its hooves and neighed. Yun Qingqing gently patted its head, and the horse finally calmed down.

Yun Qingqing climbed onto the horse and gently pushed its belly. The horse neighed loudly and galloped away carrying her.