Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 351 Little Niannian (1)
People were locked in the burning place, and then they all ran out, but they forgot that there was a little guy there who could threaten Fenglou to help him seize power and fight the enemy?

Feng Lou looked in the direction of his fingers, and the hand around his neck was tightened in vain, until he had difficulty breathing, rolled his eyes and remained indifferent, then just carried him like this, and rushed in the direction of the burning fire.

Jun Xiuran suddenly stood up, but it was too late to stop Fenglou.

The fire was raging there, so he rushed in so rashly, did he want to die?

There was a sudden commotion downstairs, some people chased towards Fenglou, wanting to stop him to rescue their master, some people found out that there were still people hiding on the roof, they all drew their swords and surrounded them tightly below.

The steps that Jun Xiuran took were suddenly taken back.

He didn't look at the guards of Prince Ping's Mansion who surrounded him below, but stared straight at the figure of Fenglou, watching him rush towards the place where the fire was burning with Jun Xiuyuan in his arms, leaving behind the long A bunch of guards wanted to stop him, Jun Xiuyuan was in his hands, like a chicken and a duckling, powerless to resist.

His second elder brother has always behaved stubbornly, but in fact he is very thoughtful, and his kung fu is not bad. Now he is dragged into the fire by Fenglou in this way. Either Fenglou beat him too much, or he Deliberately showing weakness and looking for opportunities to fight back.

Fight back?

The guards below had already started bowing their arrows and aiming at his direction.

The fire was so bright that they saw the person on the roof, but they couldn't see the person's appearance because the fire was too bright. Even his purple eyes were rendered into the color of the flame by the fire at this moment, so they didn't know where they were standing. The person on the roof was actually the Third Highness, but no matter who it was, who appeared behind them silently at this moment, that was the enemy!
The bow was slowly pulled away, making a slight "squeak" sound, as if the bow could not bear such a heavy force and was moaning, waiting for the moment when the force was released, it would bounce back with greater force !

Jun Xiuran still stood on the roof and looked at Fenglou's back, and saw him dragging Jun Xiuyuan into the flames brazenly and fearlessly.

The guards, servant girls, and Jun Xiuyuan's wives and concubines were all in a mess, screaming and screaming, and even the guards who were aiming at Jun Xiuran and drawing the bow couldn't help turning their heads, seeing That scene couldn't help showing horror.

The fire was raging there, and it had devoured several of their companions just now, and they were caught in it and could not come out.

It's not just who started the fire and how it was set, it was actually more terrifying and spread rapidly than the most prosperous fire they had ever seen before.

Otherwise, you wouldn't just watch it burn down most of the palace!
I heard that several masters around the prince had chased the arsonist out, but they have not come back so far, and I don't know what the specific situation is.

Jun Xiuran was standing on the roof here, and when he saw Fenglou finally dragged Jun Xiuyuan into the rising flames, his eyes flickered in the flames, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he suddenly turned around and walked from the other side. One direction disappeared, and when the people below turned their eyes back to the roof, where was there still half a figure?

And Fenglou pulled Jun Xiuyuan into the flames, and finally turned his head to look at him, sneered, amidst the hunting sound of the surrounding large flames and the sound of "beeping" from burning beams, his voice The voice was soft but directly penetrated into Jun Xiuyuan's ears.

"You want to show weakness first and let me relax my guard against you and then look for opportunities to fight back? Because if you fight head-on, you are actually no match for me. Unfortunately, you think too much." While speaking, he suddenly shot Ru Dian quickly sealed several large acupuncture points on Jun Xiuyuan's body, and said, "You'd better pray that my son is safe, otherwise, you can bury him with him!"

Jun Xiuyuan's face changed drastically, but no matter how hard he tried to mobilize the inner breath in the meridians in his body, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to hit the slightest wave.

The fire around him was burning, and he finally felt the heat, it was extremely hot, as if it would sweep over his whole body in the next second and melt him into the surrounding flames.

He glared at Fenglou angrily, and almost roared: "Fenglou, you lunatic! How dare you do something to this king, how dare you treat me so disrespectfully, even if you are the head of the Feng family, father will never let you go!" Pass yours!"

Fenglou's eyes were cold, and he dragged him towards the deeper part of the fire scene, and his indifferent voice rang in his ears, saying: "You are wrong, even if you are the prince, if you can give the only descendant of the Feng family It is also your honor to be buried with you, if the emperor knows about this, he will only reprimand you for being insidious and vicious, and he will not let you live in peace after death, but he will not touch my Feng family."

Jun Xiuyuan was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, and said, "Because your Feng family has no descendants, it is destined to end here!"

Fenglou couldn't help but pause his footsteps, his whole body froze, but then he nodded his head in agreement, and said, "You are right, but unfortunately, you are not even comparable to the Feng family that is about to be destroyed. So in order to If you can continue to live in this world with shamelessness, hurry up and take me to the place where my son is detained, or I will throw you into this fire and burn you alive to ashes!"

Although Jun Xiuyuan was full of resentment, he wished that the little beast of the Feng family would be burned to death, and it would be best if Fenglou would also be burned here, but at this moment his life is in the hands of Fenglou, no matter how much he hopes These two people died, and I hope they at least survived today's fire scene, otherwise Feng Lou, a lunatic, would definitely throw him into the fire!

Under the guidance of Jun Xiuyuan, Fenglou shuttled through the fire scene. The originally prosperous and luxurious backyard of Pingwang Mansion was surrounded by fire, and it was burned beyond recognition. Fenglou walked in the gap of the flames, holding his breath to prevent inhaling the rolling fire. Thick smoke, the energy in the body was released to block the flames that wanted to get close, but in just a short while, his face turned slightly pale, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"There! There is a secret room there, and the young master will live there temporarily!"

Jun Xiuyuan suddenly pointed his finger somewhere, and started yelling loudly, and then he yelled a few words before he suddenly fell silent, because the place he pointed to had almost turned into ashes, even the fire was small, only bits and pieces left .

Suddenly, like a duck with its throat stuck, he stretched his neck and opened his mouth to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt cold again. The surrounding area could scorch people, and the scorching heat that made the corners of his clothes curl up couldn't alleviate the coldness in his heart, so that he couldn't help but shivered all over. , No matter how you stop, you can't stop.

This place had been burnt to ashes, and he vaguely felt that there were a few charred corpses under the last few scattered flames.

(End of this chapter)