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"Flower streets and willow lanes are home to at least desperadoes."
Nan Yan hired three or five young men from the market and asked them to buy kerosene.
The rain is pouring.
On both sides of Flower Street are Qinlou and Chu Pavilion. The beautiful pipa music is dispersed in the rain, and combined with the unique rouge smell, even on a rainy night, the place is still lively and unrestrained.
Nan Yan stood in the shadow of the lantern with an umbrella.
Across the street is the brothel where she was sold.
The lights in the small wooden building are warm and yellow, and you can vaguely see the shadows of people shaking behind the flower windows, and the shadows on their temples and the fragrance of their clothes.
The teenagers quietly locked the doors and windows and poured kerosene on the wooden building.
They lit kerosene.
The firelight climbed all the way up the wooden building, and the entire wooden building gradually turned into a sea of ??flames.
The people in the wooden building finally smelled the burnt smell from the fragrance of rouge that filled the room.
They were shocked and hurriedly pushed the windows and doors, only to find that someone had locked the doors and windows from the outside.
Thick smoke and fear spread throughout the wooden building.
The customers and the prostitutes were screaming for help, but the streets were filled with the sound of rain and the sounds of people singing in a drunken lifestyle.
No one heard their cry for help.
The fire grew bigger and bigger, gradually swallowing up the entire wooden building in the dark rain.
Nan Yan always stood opposite the flower street with an umbrella.
She quietly admired the struggling figures behind the window. They were covered in fire, running and roaring until they were finally burned to death in the endless sea of ??fire.
The fire finally broke the window strings.
The madam who had tortured her was covered in fire, with an ugly old face, twisted her fat body, and struggled to climb out of the window.
But her movements were so clumsy that even if she climbed out of the window, she would just fall into the fire on the first floor.
Through the flames and rain, she saw Nan Yan.
She screamed and cursed, her eyes were red and terrifying, waving her flaming limbs vigorously, and rushed towards her like a mad dog.
Before taking a few steps, the entire wooden building collapsed.
The old bustard was smashed to death in the wooden building.
Nan Yan watched quietly, her red lips raised in a happy arc.
From now on, she will not let go of anyone who has hurt her.
This madam is just the beginning.
The fire spread along the wooden building, and gradually, more kilns caught fire.
Finally, someone noticed something was wrong, and the men and women rushed out of the house in disheveled clothes, shouting to put out the fire.
Some people died in the sea of ????fire, while others were covered in fire and rolling around.
The entire Flower Street was plunged into fire fighting chaos.
The rain is still pouring down.
Nan Yan held a light apricot-colored oil-paper umbrella and held a wide and delicate skirt in one hand. She kicked off her embroidered shoes at will and walked lightly in the rain with bare feet.
She hummed a tune easily, her posture graceful and charming.
The lights on the street were fading away behind her.
She is not afraid of falling into the abyss.
Because she was born in the abyss.
The vast night rain has no edge.
In the darkness, someone was groping over the high wall.
Nanguang¡¯s face was covered with a black scarf. He said ¡°ouch¡± and fell into the corner in embarrassment.
He rubbed his butt and stood up, looking around. The huge Cheng Mansion was full of desolation. There were only a few lanterns. He could only vaguely see the lights of the main house through the vast rain curtain.
"Ms. Huang, your mother harmed my daughter. I want you to look good tonight!"
Mrs. Huang is an evil woman.
First, she disliked his tenderness, then she was picky about his two precious daughters, and finally even sold his rouge into a brothel!
"A good and innocent daughter has suffered so much injustice. As a father, if he doesn't avenge his daughter, he is not a man!"
He took off the ax hanging from his waist and nervously moved towards the main house.
He gradually approached the main house.
He hugged Banaxe tightly, even breathing carefully.
His hands were shaking uncontrollably, and as the fan was pushed away, his heartbeat became even more thunderous.
There was a woman on night watch sleeping in the outer room.
He gently touched the bedroom. Several candlesticks were scattered high and low, the curtains were drooped, and the sound of long and steady breathing could be faintly heard from inside.
Nan Guang wiped the rain off his face.
Trembling, he opened the curtain.
By the dim light of the candlestick, he saw Huang sleeping deeply.
He raised his ax high¡ª¡ª
My hands were shaking badly.
He swallowed and couldn't help but close his eyes.
Yan'er's pitiful look came to mind again.
Nan Guang¡¯s face was filled with anger. He suddenly opened his eyes and dropped the ax on Huang¡¯s neck!
Blood splatters everywhere!
Warm blood splashed onto his cheeks. Nanguang's heartbeat was unbalanced. He hurriedly threw away his axe, took a few steps back, and finally fell to the ground.
Tears welled up in my eyes.
"He has never killed anyone.
He looked at the blood and corpses in the tent, raised his hand, and touched his blood-stained cheek tremblingly.
The rain knocked on the window at night.
The strong wind is like a wild beast, crazy and terrifying.
In this stormy night, Nan Guang could clearly hear his own heartbeat.
"Thump thump, as if it's about to jump out of the chest."
However, he has no regrets.
He has been cowardly for half his life, and he always has to do something for his daughter.
He raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, hurriedly picked up the axe, and ran outside the house.
The mother-in-law who was on duty at night was woken up by Jingjing.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and when she saw Nan Guang covered in blood, she was about to scream in an instant!
Nan Guang had quick eyes and quick hands, and he swung an ax at her head!
The mother-in-law was seriously injured, but she did not die.
She fell in a pool of blood, screamed and crawled towards Nan Guang with difficulty, trying hard to grab Nan Guang's robe and trousers with her bloody palms.
Nan Guang shed tears in fear.
For a moment, he almost lost control and swung the ax at her!
The rain hits the banana trees.
Chaowen Courtyard is brightly lit.
The west window, covered with Korean paper, was propped up in the night rain.
Nan Baoyi stood by the west window with his chin in his hands, enjoying the rain with a calm face.
Xiao Yi was sitting behind the desk, dealing with military affairs.
He now has an army of 500,000 in his hands, and has much more military affairs to handle than when he was in charge of an army of 100,000.
Shi Yan quietly stepped into the study and whispered a few words in his ear.
Xiao Yi whispered: "Can you see clearly?"
"A few of them passed by the Cheng Mansion and saw the third master climbing over the wall and entering the Cheng Mansion. Because they were afraid that something would happen to him and the master would be harmed, they followed him secretly. The third master killed Mr. Huang and a woman and fainted on the ground with fear. They carried him back in a pool of blood. The scene has been cleaned again, so no one will find out about the third master."
The ten words explain things clearly.
He knows that his master likes the girl in treasure clothes.
¡°If the master marries Baoyi girl in the future, then the third master will be his father-in-law.
"My father-in-law is in trouble, so I have to help him no matter what."
What he did obviously satisfied Xiao Yi.
He said calmly: "Go to the accounting room to receive the reward."
Shiyan said "Hey" and went to receive the reward happily.
Xiao Yi closed the volume.
He looked towards the west window, and saw the girl's back, graceful and delicate, which looked very attractive in the rainy night.
He leaned lazily on the back of the chair and said warmly: "Nan Jiaojiao, come to my brother." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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