V2.Chapter 91

Zhang Xu's heart did not come from a fluster, the hand action stopped down, "little bitch, what are you laughing at?"

The stranger didn't answer. The hand that fell to his side suddenly burst up. His arm bent up and hit his belly heavily. The other hand quickly stabbed the silver needle into his wrist holding the sword.

At the same time, his arms and abdomen hurt. Zhang Fu called out, and his sword fell down and fell back again and again.

The flower on the street didn't give him a chance to breathe, so he rushed forward and cut Zhang's one hand back. His free hand held three silver needles in his hand and pointed to his neck. If he moved a little, he would die immediately.

"Of course I laugh at your stupidity." On the street flower slowly answered his previous words, the eyes light this just suddenly a sharp, cold sweep to the rest of Zhang Xu's remnant party, "will you hold the people are released, otherwise, I immediately want his life."

While speaking, she did not hesitate to stab a few millimeters of the silver needle into Zhang Xu's neck. Zhang's facial expression in pain was distorted, but he was stiff and did not even dare to move. She only angrily scolded with red eyes, "you fools, what are you still in a daze? Let people go quickly!"

Although he had just said that the net was broken by death, he still cherished his life in the end.

Yan Beicheng looked at the flowers on the street with a fierce face, and the palm of his hand was slowly released. He turned his head to the people around him and said, "take care of all the people, and don't let go of them."

Especially Zhang Wei.

He used to have some use for him, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.

But Zhang Xu's subordinates hesitated for a moment, and did not enter into the hearts of the flowers on the street. When the blood flowed across Zhang's neck, they let the people go one after another.

As soon as the people were released, Yanbei city quickly ordered people to protect them.

At this time, it was several. Zhang Xu, whose neck was full of blood and was pricked with silver needles, suddenly flashed a fierce color in his eyes. He looked at one of his subordinates. The subordinate suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something. He suddenly burst into a rage. He took a knife and fought with the guards. The rest of them fought with the guards one after another.

No one is listening to the threat of Zhang Xu.

At this time, Zhang is like a madman, regardless of the silver needle on his neck, and he laughs wildly.

"No, the granary is on fire!"

I don't know who yelled, the flowers on the street turned to look at the direction of the granary. Sure enough, there was already a lot of smoke inside.

If the granary is destroyed, it will be troublesome.

The pupil of the flower on the stranger shrinks abruptly. He kicks open, and flies towards the granary.

The food in the house is packed in huge wooden square barrels, which are close to the wall and are arranged on both sides. Only a narrow passage is left in the middle.

And the smoke was coming down the aisle from the far left room.

When the flowers on the street rush in, a small part of the grain has been burned, but there is no arsonist.

How could the stranger care so much? She was about to turn around and try to find something to put out the fire. At the door of the second room behind her, she suddenly dropped a beam burning with thick fire, which was slanting across the door, directly gambling her life.

The man who had previously rioted stood at the door, sneering at the flowers on the street.

The fire spread rapidly along the burning beam, and the second room was as blazing as the house where the flowers on the street stayed.