Emperor Phoenix's Divine Doctor Abandoned Concubine 775 Corpses, Suicide Attack

Shadow is the second-ranked expert among the Xiling Jinyiwei. As long as the big guy named Zhuang Han doesn't come, the Ninth Prince is not afraid of him. In addition, with the gun given by Feng Qingchen, he can easily wipe out the newcomers without leaving a single one alive.

After dealing with the Jinyiwei people, the Ninth Prince immediately returned to the hut and prepared to take Feng Qingchen away. But at this moment, several men in black rushed towards them. These men in black were all wet, and the Ninth Prince could even smell the kerosene on them when he got close.

The Ninth Prince knew what the man was going to do, so he quickly shot at him, but he was still a step too late. The man in black set himself on fire before he reached the range. With a scream, the human-shaped fireball rushed towards the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince quickly retreated, trying his best not to get involved with the other party. These people were the "Er" exclusive to the Xiling Jinyiwei. These "Er" people were not afraid of death at all. When they walked out of the Jinyiwei, they were destined to die. All they had to do was to use their death to exchange for the greatest benefit.

Bazhi... Bazhi, the person in the fire was getting smaller and smaller, and the flames were getting bigger and bigger. The Ninth Prince had no way to fight it head-on, so he had to avoid it and kicked the fire man beside him into the wind.

He admired Xiling's Jinyiwei very much, as they actually sent out so many "erhides" to capture him.

One after another, the Jinyiwei did not stop these meaningless sacrifices just because they did not hurt the Ninth Prince. Instead, they became more and more frequent. The shrill screams rang out, scaring the villagers in the distant villages so much that they dared not go out.

Feng Qingchen heard the sound in the house and saw the flash of fire. She could roughly guess what was going on. She was not uncommon for suicide attacks and human bombs by terrorist organizations, but she did not expect that the Xiling Jinyiwei would also have such means. It was a bit chilling.

While the Ninth Prince was away, Feng Qingchen injected himself with a stimulant to ensure that he was in a state capable of protecting himself. The drug had taken effect, and Feng Qingchen got out of bed and prepared to go out.

The other party used living people as bombs, and this small hut might not be spared. If she stayed in the house, she might be burned to death.

Feng Qingchen's idea was right, but she was still a step too late. Just as she reached the door, two fire men broke through the Ninth Prince's defense and ran towards the small hut, blocking Feng Qingchen at the door.

boom……

The hut was made entirely of grass and wood, and it hadn't rained for several days, so the hut caught fire as soon as it came into contact with fire, forcing Feng Qingchen to retreat.

"Cough cough..." Feng Qingchen held his injured hand and fell back into bed. Looking at the two people at the door, who were surrounded by flames, screaming miserably, and running around because of the burns, he felt a little sympathy for them for a moment.

They are just some poor people. It is not worth it for them to make such a meaningless sacrifice just for an order from a big shot.

The cabin soon caught fire and the fire grew bigger and bigger. As more and more firemen appeared, the Ninth Prince's control weakened a little. Two more firemen rushed to the hut, blocking Feng Qingchen's last retreat.

"Hehe~" Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly, neither desperate nor angry. This was her first time falling into a sea of ​​fire, and she had long been used to it.

The first time she burned down the Feng Mansion, the second time she burned down a prefect's mansion, and this time it was a small thatched cottage. She really had a fire hazard.

She decided to go back to Su Wenqing and ask some craftsmen to see if they could make a kiln of bricks, cement, etc. She really couldn't stand this flammable wooden house. A fire could be fatal.

Feng Qingchen stumbled to the kitchen holding the quilt. She remembered there was a bucket of water there. She wet it and wrapped it around herself, and she should be able to get out.

Wooden houses also have their advantages. For example, they are not resistant to collisions. If it were a house made of reinforced concrete, it would be useless even if it was hit to death.

Feng Qingchen had an injury on his hand, and he also wanted to be a doctor, so of course he didn't want to injure his hand a second time. Feng Qingchen struggled to use one hand to stuff the quilt into the bath water and wet the quilt.

It is easy to get a quilt wet, but it is difficult to take it out. How heavy is a wet quilt?

“Ahem…”

The fire was getting bigger and bigger. Feng Qingchen's face turned frighteningly red, and she was choked by the thick smoke and couldn't stand up. Feng Qingchen knew that she couldn't hesitate any longer. Even if she had to risk ending up as disabled as Xiling Tianyu, she had to get out alive.

Feng Qingchen ignored her injured hand and was about to take the quilt out of the bath, but at this moment, a loud noise came from the side. Feng Qingchen looked up and saw the Ninth Prince rushing towards her through the light of fire.

"Ninth Uncle?"

"Feng Qingchen, wait for me. I'm coming." The hem of the Ninth Prince's clothes was on fire, and there were several bruises on his body. His back was burning with pain, but he couldn't care less about all that at the moment. He only wanted to take Feng Qingchen out.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Feng Qingchen knew that she was safe, but she really couldn't bear to cripple her hand, so she simply leaned on the wooden barrel and waited for the Ninth Uncle to come.

The Ninth Prince was not afraid of the high temperature in the hut. He rushed directly to Feng Qingchen and was about to carry Feng Qingchen away. However, Feng Qingchen said to the Ninth Prince, "Wrap us with the quilt inside."

Otherwise, if they rushed out, they would easily get burned, and the Ninth Prince already had burns on his body.

Um.

The Ninth Prince did not ask the reason. He picked up the quilt, wrapped Feng Qingchen up, and then picked her up.

"You..." Feng Qingchen was stunned. She didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would wrap the whole quilt around her. What should the Ninth Prince do?

"There's no time. Let's talk about it outside."

There was indeed no time left. The hut was about to collapse, and if they didn't rush out, they would be crushed in the sea of ​​fire.

There was a sea of ​​fire in front of him, but the Ninth Prince was fearless and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire holding Feng Qingchen.

boom……

As soon as they rushed out, the hut collapsed and fell into the sea of ​​fire, leaving them no trace. At this time, the Ninth Prince was extremely grateful that the hut was not big, otherwise they would not be able to rush out.

As soon as he rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, the Ninth Prince held Feng Qingchen and rolled around to put out the flames on his body. After turning several times, the Ninth Prince found someone and did not dare to stop. He continued to roll away until there was no way to roll. As soon as he stopped, he found a cold knife pointed at him.

Humph... The Ninth Prince didn't even give the other party a chance to speak. He raised his hand and shot him in the forehead.

Stupid, you still want to capture him alive at this time.

With a bang, the other party only said one word "Dong..." and fell to the ground.

The Ninth Prince didn't even bother to look at him any more. He threw away the blanket on Feng Qingchen and carried her out: "Are you okay?"

"I won't die." Feng Qingchen smiled weakly.

The assassinations along the way failed to kill her, but unexpectedly, when she arrived in Xiling, she was tortured by the Jinyiwei.

"Okay, let's go." As long as people are alive, everything is fine.

The Ninth Prince held Feng Qingchen in his arms and walked straight towards the temporary residence on the left bank.

Although Zuo An is not like most killers who live in the dark world all their lives, as a killer, Zuo An does not like crowded places. Even in Dongling, he lives in a very remote place, not far from the Ninth Prince's hut.

Zuo An never concealed his residence, nor did he care about his enemies coming to his door, but he never thought that one day the Ninth Prince would come to him with Feng Qingchen's "corpse"...