The veins on Feng Leng's forehead popped out, and he violently threw the chef away.

He grabbed the water gun from the hand of a bodyguard beside him, sprayed it on himself a few times, soaked his clothes, and rushed into the sea of ​​​​fire.

The personal bodyguards rushed up to stop him again.

"Sir, it's useless for you to do this. The fire is too strong and you have to burn it if you go in."

The cold wind stared at him with red eyes, like a ghost crawling up from the eighteenth level of hell, which made people's scalp numb.

"Go away, don't make me kill you."

A hint of timidity flashed across the eyes of the personal bodyguard, and it disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that the man was about to break in, he rushed over and hugged him.

"Not only will you not be able to save Her Majesty the Princess by rushing in like this, but you will ruin your own life."

Feng Lenglie could no longer listen to his advice. When he tried to stop him, he punched and kicked him.

The personal bodyguard was no match for him. He knocked him down in just a few moves. He was so anxious that he shouted angrily at his dazed men not far away, "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and stop me sir?"

Everyone woke up as if from a dream, and swarmed towards the cold wind.

One person can win quickly, but what about a group?

No matter how powerful Feng Leng's fighting skills are, he won't be able to get away for a while.

In a rage, he pulled out the Swiss knife from his waist and stabbed anyone he saw.

For a moment, blood splattered all around.

...

In the corner of the flower bed on the left side of the kitchen, a mesh manhole cover was gently pushed open.

The next second, two heads emerged from inside.

The little guy swept away the flames that shot up several meters high in the kitchen and was so frightened that he beat his chest repeatedly.

"Fortunately, if it had been a few seconds late, I would have turned into a roast goose."

Yasewei, who was beside him, was also a little frightened when he looked at the soaring fire.

It was really just that short of it, and both of them would be buried in the flames.

Even if they are not burned to death, they will be blown to pieces by the violent explosion.

It doesn't matter if she dies. If she harms her sister's son, how painful and sad will her sister be?

She really didn't expect that Feng Lengshuang was so vicious that he would come up with such evil tricks to deal with her, even innocent children.

"She is so cruel." She couldn't help but murmured.

The little guy blinked and vaguely guessed who his mother was talking about.

"Auntie, are you okay? Are you scared?"

That old witch has gone too far this time, just wait, he will pay back tenfold.

He has always been the only one to blow up others, and I have never seen anyone who dared to blow up him without fear of death.

This account, he recorded.

When Arthur asked him this question, he quickly calmed down and began to look at him up and down. While looking at him, he asked, "Are you not injured?"

The little guy grinned at her and stretched out his hand to wipe the dirt on her face.

Being forced into the exhaust duct, he was so miserable.

"I'm fine. Don't worry, aunt. Even if you die in the explosion, you will be a good man again in 18 years."

Arthur Wei glared at him lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, you must leave safely."

After saying that, she thought for a while and tried to ask: "Yangyang, how did you know that the kitchen was going to explode?"

The little guy snorted, "We have been messing around in the kitchen these days. I was worried that someone was poisoning the food, so I installed an invisible camera in the dark.

It was originally a precautionary measure, and they never thought that they would be able to do anything without fear of death. However, their goal was not to eat, but to natural gas valves.

Don't tell me, this is much smarter than poisoning. If a fire burns through, all traces will turn into ashes, and in the end we both will die in vain. "

Arthur Wei's face turned pale again after what he said.

If it weren't for this child, they would really be dead today.

After the little guy finished talking a lot, his eyes fell on somewhere in the yard.

"Auntie, there is a good show there."

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