The prince is very cruel

As soon as the panic voice came out, Li Mi's calm face changed rapidly. He looked outside anxiously, only to see thick smoke and a huge fire. He was immediately shocked!

"Young Master, hurry up!"

Zhao Qing turned back angrily: "Why are you leaving?"

"Just put out the fire. Go quickly and don't disturb me!" He was impatient and looked like he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

"Sir, it may be a feint to the east and the enemy is coming to find us!" The suspicious Li Mi said in a deep voice with a serious face.

Suddenly, Zhao Qing's lust disappeared in an instant. Looking at Zhang Qianqian lying on the ground, he said ruthlessly, "I will get you sooner or later!"

After saying this, he was afraid of death and quickly followed Li Mi away.

Just when the Confucius Square was in chaos and Li Mi was leading his men away to reorganize the team, Guan Ning appeared in the main square like a ghost.

boom!

He jumped into the window: "How is it?"

Guan Ning breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her clothes were intact.

"I'm going to kill him!" Zhang Qianqian's eyebrows were raised, she was burning with anger, her silver teeth biting her red lips, and she spoke almost word by word.

"It will be done soon, but we have to leave now. Can we go?" Guan Ning quickly pulled the man up, but found that he had no strength left.

"I don't know what that dog alchemist Li Mi did to me, and I have no strength left." Zhang Qianqian frowned with a complicated look. She thought Guan Ning had run away on his own, but she didn't expect him to come back to kill her.

"I'll carry you!" Guan Ning carried the person on his back without saying a word.

"You..." Zhang Qianqian swallowed the words back. If she didn't want to carry him back, what could she do now? She couldn't just stay here forever. When the fire was out, Zhao Qing would come again, right?

Although the close contact of their skin, especially the pressure on her chest, made her feel very embarrassed, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Guan Ning carried the person on his back and still walked briskly, leaving as quickly as possible.

At this moment, Fuzifang was in chaos. The fire ignited the straw, which not only burned the supplies in the Zhao Mansion, but also scared away all the horses in the stable.

"quick!"

"Put out the fire!"

"The horse ran away, the horse ran away!!" Noise and chaos filled Fuzifang.

An hour later, Guan Ning brought his men back to the fenced yard. Before they arrived, Qingfeng, Shengqi and others rushed out.

"Son!"

"flourishing!"

"What's going on? Why is there a fire in Fuzifang?" everyone was surprised.

"It's a long story, go in first."

"She's been drugged, Bai Xiaosheng, come and free her!"

"Master Qingfeng, notify everyone to gather here and discuss. We can take action now!" Guan Ning spoke continuously, breathing heavily, with sweat on his forehead, but he could not hide the murderous aura.

Everyone was shocked, not knowing what had happened, but then they realized: "Good!"

Bai Xiaosheng took action and restored Zhang Qianqian to normal in just half an hour. Everyone who learned what had happened was furious.

Especially the people in Baiyu Temple were furious. They cursed Zhao Qing's ancestors for eighteen generations, vowed revenge, and were ready to fight.

"Thank you."

Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in front of me.

Guan Ning grinned: "Oh, the sun is rising from the west."

Seeing his smug look, Zhang Qianqian's expression, which had just brightened, immediately collapsed. "Let's put things aside. We haven't decided the winner yet. Don't think I'll be moved by this!"

Guan Ning spread his hands: "Is it so important to determine the winner?"

"Yes, you look down on me!" Zhang Qianqian insisted with her delicate face.

Guan Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then said seriously: "Miss Qianqian, why do you say that? I have never looked down on you, nor have I ever looked down on the people of Baiyu Temple."

"I will never look down on anyone in my life. I am different from people like Zhao Qing."

Zhang Qianqian seemed to be unable to find words to refute, but she always felt that Guan Ning was annoying, so she snorted, "Don't try that."

Guan Ning opened his mouth, but suddenly realized how difficult it was to reason with a woman, so he just shut up.

"Sir, everyone is here." Suddenly, Yu Dilong approached.

Guan Ning looked over and saw that the small room had already accommodated more than sixty people. Except for the ten people from Yipintang, the rest were all from Baiyu Temple.