End of the World Crisis, My Husband is from Ancient Times

The fire from the library lit up half the sky red, and thick smoke billowed as if the end of the world had come.

Fan Mengmeng's heart sank suddenly, and a chill ran from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

The library is not only a treasure house of books, but also a symbol of the new order and the cornerstone of the new world they have worked so hard to build.

Boss Zhao's move was extremely vicious!

Teng Junze's face was also terribly gloomy. He pursed his lips tightly and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

He grabbed Fan Mengmeng's hand and said in a firm and cold tone: "Mengmeng, we must stop them as soon as possible!"

Fan Mengmeng nodded vigorously, with rage burning in her eyes.

She knew that this was not just a battle, but a battle of life and death that concerned their future.

At the same time, conservative forces had already ambushed people all over the city. They incited the people who were unaware of the truth and created chaos and panic.

The advocates of the new order were caught off guard and suffered a series of setbacks.

Fan's mother anxiously held Xiaolu's hand, hid in the corner of the mansion, and trembled.

"Madam, don't be afraid, the young master and young lady will definitely protect us!" Although Xiaolu was afraid, she still tried to stay calm and comforted Fan's mother.

Teng Junze's friend brought a team of people and fought desperately against the attack of the conservative forces, but they were outnumbered and the situation was precarious.

He swung his sword and slashed, shouting anxiously, "Junze, Mengmeng, where are you? We can't hold on any longer!"

Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze overcame all obstacles and finally arrived at the city center.

The scene before them shocked them: the once bustling streets were now in ruins, with burning houses and panicked crowds everywhere.

The conservative forces came like a tide, their faces filled with madness and hatred.

Boss Zhao stood on the podium, laughing triumphantly. "Teng Junze, Fan Mengmeng, you didn't expect this, did you? I haven't lost yet! This is just the beginning!" He raised the torch in his hand and pointed it at the banner of the new order. "Today, I will reduce everything you have to ashes!"

Teng Junze stared at Boss Zhao with a sharp gaze, and said word by word, "Boss Zhao, you are wrong. Today is your end!"

Suddenly, a deafening cry of killing came from outside the city...

Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze turned their heads at the same time, only to see...

Dust was flying outside the city, and a well-trained army was rushing in like a steel torrent. The general leading the army was General Li, who was once Teng Junze's mortal enemy but has now turned from enemy to friend.

He raised the battle flag high and shouted: "Support the new order and kill the rebels!" This sudden reinforcement instantly turned the tide of the battle.

The supporters of the new order were greatly encouraged and like a tiger descending from the mountain, they defeated the conservative forces.

Boss Zhao's face turned pale in an instant. He never expected that Teng Junze had a backup plan.

He roared hysterically and commanded his men to fight to the death, but the situation was hopeless and everything was just a futile struggle.

Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze looked at each other and saw the dawn of victory in each other's eyes.

They knew they had won this battle.

Fan Mengmeng quickly calmed down. She opened the tablet computer she carried with her and used modern data analysis technology and ancient intelligence gathering methods to quickly locate the headquarters and core members of the conservative forces.

She passed this information to Teng Junze and developed a precise raid plan.

Teng Junze adopted Fan Mengmeng's plan without hesitation. He led the ancient and modern elite forces and rushed towards the headquarters of the conservative forces like an arrow.

He led by example and, with his strong leadership and military talent, quickly took control of the situation, catching the conservative forces off guard.

Boss Zhao's cronies were captured one by one, and his carefully planned conspiracy completely failed.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Boss Zhao collapsed on the ground in despair. His eyes were dull and he muttered to himself, "Impossible... This is impossible..."

Teng Junze walked up to Boss Zhao, looked down at him, and said in a cold tone, "Boss Zhao, the game is over."

At this moment, a man in black suddenly jumped out from the darkness, with a flash of cold light in his hand...

"Protect the young master!" Xiaolu exclaimed and stood in front of Teng Junze without hesitation.

The black-clad man's dagger pierced Xiaolu's body, and blood instantly dyed her clothes red.

Xiaolu groaned and fell softly to the ground.

"Xiaolu!" Fan Mengmeng exclaimed and rushed forward to hug Xiaolu.

A trace of pain flashed in Teng Junze's eyes. He grabbed the man in black and threw him to the ground.

The man in black struggled to get up, but Teng Junze stepped on his chest and he could not move.

"Tell me! Who sent you?" Teng Junze's voice was as cold as if it came from hell.

The man in black clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Teng Junze increased the force of his foot, and the man in black groaned in pain.

"Master, don't..." Xiaolu weakly grabbed Fan Mengmeng's hand and said with difficulty, "Don't dirty your hands for me..."

Fan Mengmeng's tears could not stop flowing down. She held Xiaolu's hand tightly and said with a sob: "Xiaolu, you will be fine. You will get better..."

Xiaolu smiled bitterly and shook her head. She used up her last bit of strength and said, "Madam, Sir... please... be happy..." After that, Xiaolu's hands dropped weakly, her eyes slowly closed, and she left this world forever.

Fan Mengmeng was heartbroken. She hugged Xiaolu's body tightly and cried loudly.

Teng Junze's eyes were also filled with sadness. He gently stroked Xiaolu's face, his heart filled with guilt and self-blame.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Junze, are you okay?"

Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng looked up at the same time and saw a familiar figure standing not far away, his face full of anxiety and worry.

"General Li..." A hint of surprise flashed in Teng Junze's eyes.

General Li walked quickly to Teng Junze and asked with concern, "I heard that Boss Zhao sent someone to assassinate you, so I immediately brought troops here. I'm glad you're okay."

Teng Junze shook his head, pointed at Xiaolu on the ground, and said, "Xiaolu sacrificed his life to save me."

General Li's face also showed a sad look. He sighed and said, "My condolences."

Fan Mengmeng raised her head and looked at General Li, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes. She always felt that General Li's appearance seemed a bit too coincidental...

"General Li," Fan Mengmeng asked, "how did you know that Boss Zhao sent someone to assassinate Junze?"

General Li was slightly stunned, then said, "Yes...someone told me."

"Who is it?" Fan Mengmeng asked.

General Li hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not reveal the man's name. He simply said, "Now is not the time to discuss this. Let's first take care of Xiao Lu's affairs, and then discuss the next plan."

Fan Mengmeng wanted to ask more, but was stopped by Teng Junze.

Teng Junze gently patted Fan Mengmeng's shoulder and said, "Mengmeng, I know you have a lot of questions, but now is not the time. Let's bury Xiaolu first."

Fan Mengmeng nodded. She knew that Teng Junze was right. The most important thing now was to take care of Xiaolu's funeral.

General Li looked at Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng, a complicated look flashing in his eyes. He slowly said, "Junze, I know you and Xiaolu are like brothers, but the overall situation is more important now. You can't let your personal feelings delay important matters."

A cold light flashed in Teng Junze's eyes, and he said coldly: "General Li, what do you mean by this?"

General Li's expression froze, and his tone was serious: "Junze, Xiaolu's sacrifice is tragic, but now that the new order has just been established, there is much to be done. We must stabilize the situation as soon as possible and must not let personal feelings interfere with national affairs." Teng Junze narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous aura emanated from him: "General Li, are you telling me what to do?"

Sensing the tense atmosphere between them, Fan Mengmeng gently tugged at Teng Junze's sleeve and said softly, "Junze, General Li is right. Let's deal with the current situation first." She turned to General Li and said sincerely, "General Li, we understand the importance of this matter. We will handle Xiaolu's funeral as soon as possible."

Seeing Fan Mengmeng's sensible attitude, General Li's expression eased slightly and he nodded. "That's very good. Boss Zhao's remaining forces haven't been completely eliminated yet. We must act quickly to avoid any further complications."

That night, Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng paid their respects at Xiaolu's grave, both looking sad.

Fan Mengmeng sighed softly: "Xiao Lu, if it weren't for saving Junze, you wouldn't..." Teng Junze clenched his fists, a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "I will definitely avenge Xiao Lu and wipe out Boss Zhao's remaining gang!"

In the next few days, Teng Junze acted decisively and joined forces with General Li's army to encircle and suppress the remaining forces of Boss Zhao. They were unstoppable and completely wiped out the remnants.

The new order was consolidated, and people in both time and space rejoiced and cheered for the heroic deeds of Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze.

A grand celebration was held in the city, with people singing and dancing to celebrate the hard-won peace.

Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze stood on the platform, accepting the cheers of the crowd. They smiled at each other, their eyes full of tenderness and love.

However, amidst the jubilant scene, something strange was happening quietly.

At the celebration, the candied haws in a child's hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the child's crying seemed insignificant in the noisy crowd.

Soon after, some small objects began to disappear for no reason. No one noticed at first, but as more and more items disappeared, people began to feel uneasy.

Fan Mengmeng keenly noticed this abnormality. She looked at Teng Junze with doubts in her eyes.

Teng Junze also noticed the strangeness around him. He frowned and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

After the celebration, Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze returned to the mansion. They sat opposite each other in a solemn atmosphere.

Fan Mengmeng said, "Junze, do you feel that something is amiss with what happened today?" Teng Junze nodded and said solemnly, "Those items that vanished out of thin air were definitely not accidental." He stood up and walked to the window, gazing at the night sky, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes. "Mengmeng, I have a feeling this is just the beginning..."

Fan Mengmeng walked to Teng Junze and gently held his hand: "No matter what happens, we will face it together." Teng Junze held Fan Mengmeng's hand tightly with his backhand, his eyes firm.

Suddenly, the jade bracelet in Fan Mengmeng's hand emitted a dazzling light, and then the scene before their eyes began to distort...

Fan Mengmeng exclaimed, "Jun Ze!"