She knew that Zhao Feng dragged Si Nanxiang into the ground and must have used the ground sign. But both of them were at the center of the explosion. Si Nanxiang died and Zhao Feng was not spared. Why could he crawl back to the ground in the end?

"I don't know either." Zhao Feng was confused when he said this, "After I threw Si Nanxiang down, I tried my best to press him underground." The deeper I pressed, the safer the people on the ground. Anyway, the moment he rushed out, he knew that he would die.

"I somehow got out of my hand. I felt it when the explosion, but it seemed like a wall was surrounding the front, removing all the force from the ground from rushing up."

Feng Lingzhao blurted out: "What kind of wall?"

"It's just a feeling." Zhao Feng smiled bitterly, "I can't see it either, the ground is pitch black."

He also thought he was dead. It was purely an accident that he could escape from heaven.

If this guy couldn't figure it out, others would be helpless. But that didn't matter anymore. He came back alive. Feng Lingzhao bit his lip and said for a long time: "Since you are alive, why did you come back for a long time?" She stood stupidly in the ruins and paid tribute for a long time!

Disgraceful!

"I floated up the first time." Zhao Feng looked innocent, "But he was still not familiar with the use of the local signs. I was not well located in the place where I got out. It was two streets away and in other people's houses. I was afraid that I would be regarded as a thief, so I took a lot of effort to sneak out."

Feng Lingzhao burst out laughing, and his eyes felt a little hot.

She quickly turned her head and looked out the window and cursed: "Silly!"

Zhao Feng finally took the opportunity to ask: "By the way, Si Nanxiang is dead, will we be safe?"

"right."

"You..." Zhao Feng hesitated for a moment, "Your mission in Chunming City is over?"

Feng Lingzhao nodded softly.

"So, when are you going to leave?"

Feng Lingzhao chuckled: "Are you in a hurry to drive me away?"

"I dare not." Zhao Feng shook his head quickly.

"You can't bear to leave me?"

"I'll ask." Zhao Feng said softly, "It's a disaster in the end."

Feng Lingzhao let out a sigh of relief and leaned back to the wall of the box: "Min Longzi is awake and can be interrogated when he goes back. At most, I will set out tomorrow morning and go back to lead the army to attack the old nest of Deshengwang. If you have good luck-"

She slowly closed her eyes and finally showed a little fatigue: "The war in Liang State may be over."

Her face was full of business and Zhao Feng felt mixed feelings when he thought of her identity. After a while, he could swallow the bitterness in his throat and whispered "congratulations".

"I made a mistake this time." Feng Lingzhao gently, "Thanks to you."

Looking back now, Si Nanxiang was thinking of burning all the jade and stones and planned to kill her and Min Longzi. In this way, the news of the victory king would not be leaked, and he would avoid the danger of pursuing troops in a short time, and he would kill two birds with one stone.

She misjudged Si Nanxiang's loyalty to the King of Desheng and almost killed everyone. Fortunately, Zhao Feng made up for her mistake.

At the cost of your own life.

The boy also wrote about fatigue, leaning against his seat, Feng Lingzhao looked at him: "Why did you suddenly become brave?" This guy was blackmailed by several gangsters half a month ago and didn't dare to resist. How could he have the courage to die just now? "You can obviously use the land sign to escape."

Zhao Feng was suddenly stunned and slapped the back of his head: "Yes! I, I... why didn't I expect it at that time!" Everyone was about to die. He took the ground sign and drilled into the ground to survive!

A solid ground can help him block most of the explosion power. Why didn’t he expect it at that time?

Looking at his silly look, Feng Lingzhao suddenly smiled unstoppable, and he didn't know where the sadness and fatigue in his heart had been driven away.

She smiled and shook her head. As expected, he was still the foundation of being afraid of death.

Zhao Feng smiled wryly and said, "I just think I can't survive anymore. I can still kill a few others if I use this brand, so I won't lose money."

Feng Lingzhao laughed so hard that tears were about to flow out. He reached out and wiped his eyes and said, "You shopkeeper, you can settle the score."

"Isn't this... destroyed again?" The ruins were ruined. His eyes were full of bitterness. "The first shop was burned out and the next shop was shaken down. I really didn't have the life to open a shop."

Speaking of which, it seems that this is true. Feng Lingzhao said sympathetically: "Maybe you are in conflict with Chunming City."

Zhao Feng was sad and sad: "Then where else can I go?"

Every time the shop was destroyed, the savings he had finally saved were burned out once, and now he is a penniless pauper again.

Feng Lingzhao slowly curled his smile and his eyes flashed slightly: "Maybe, there will be a better place to go?"

This seemed to mean something. Zhao Feng felt a little moved and looked at Feng Lingzhao, who smiled and said nothing.

...

When the car arrived at Feng Lingzhao's residence, she helped Zhao Feng down, and several guards came up in the courtyard.

Zhao Feng recognized the familiar face Zhao Hu.

These people were stunned when they saw him, as if they were weird, but then they smiled and gathered around to say hello, which made Zhao Feng feel a little nervous.

Feng Lingzhao waved his hand impatiently and drove them away. Then he helped Zhao Feng to the inner room, cleaned his wounds, changed medicines, and asked someone to change water and towels to scrub his hair and face.

Zhao Feng quickly declined, but she didn't insist and called Zhao Hu to do it for her.

While wiping his body for him, Zhao Hu said, "Oh, you look weak and you can't tell that this body is pretty good. I want to come to our general..."

At this point, the door post was knocked and banged, and Feng Lingzhao's words were heard in: "Zhao Hu."

Zhao Hu beat him up, didn't dare to say anything more, and quickly helped Zhao Feng put on his clothes, and then he walked away.

Another hour passed after this toss and consciences.

Feng Lingzhao leaned against the door with his arms folded and drew two circles on the ground with his toes before saying to Zhao Feng: "It's very late. After you go to bed, I still have to talk to my grandfather." This man's face looked so ugly that he urgently needed to recuperate and recover.

Zhao Feng nodded, remembering that she was about to leave at dawn, but she wanted to speak but stopped.

Finally, he still didn't say what he wanted to say, and just said: "Be careful."

"Yes." Feng Lingzhao turned around, then stepped out of the door and said, "I will come back after the war." After that, he closed the door for him with his backhand.

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The weasel got out of the ruins and took several roundabout routes before slipping back to the house across the street.

Yan Sanlang stood by the window with his back facing it.

In the house, there is only Yan Sanlang.

Huang Da looked around and exclaimed: "Where is the hostess?"

Yan Sanlang lowered his head and looked down at the bustle below. He didn't say anything, but just shook his head.

Huang Da approached and saw the solemn expression on his face.

The hostess hasn't come back yet, shouldn't it be... Huang Da was so scared by the sudden thought that came to his mind.
Chapter completed!