Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

After Fu Yanzhou got out of the car, he straightened his clothes to show respect.

He walked up and knocked on the door politely, and another firework was set off inside.

A question mark.

Very provocative.

Fu Yanzhou's patience was completely exhausted.

Without saying a word, he waved to the people behind him.

Immediately I realized that one person was holding a bucket of gasoline in his hand, and the lighter in his hand was also burning.

In the next second, all the gasoline in their hands was poured on the door of the Presbyterian Church. With the remaining bit, they cut the barrel open with a knife and threw it into the door.

The pungent smell of gasoline filled the air instantly, and even the people inside could smell it.

"Hurry and report to the elders! Fu Yanzhou is going to burn us to death here!"

Of course Fu Yanzhou did the same thing.

He raised his hand and moved his fingertips slightly.

His black eyes stared deeply at the door.

The moment the order was given, those people threw the lighters in their hands towards the door.

They didn't care if they threw it into the gate, as long as they could set the wooden gate on fire.

Because the entire presbytery room is built in Chinese style and uses ancient mortise and tenon technology, the flame burns very quickly when it encounters wood.

In an instant, the fire burst into the sky.

Fu Yanzhou stood at the front and the closest. The flames shone on his face, making him look particularly lonely.

No one knows how he felt when he saw this scene.

Shen Chengran looked at Fu Yanzhou's face, his pupils trembling slightly.

Brother Yan, him.

Are you okay?

After a while, I heard screams inside.

"Quick! Water! It's on fire!"

"Elder! It's on fire! Fu Yanzhou is not going to let us go."

"..."

There were cries of ghosts and howls inside, but everything was calm outside.

The lock inside the door had been burned red. Someone tried to push the door open and run out, but the next second his hands were burned with blisters.

He cried and took a few steps back.

Half an hour later, the fire was still burning high.

Song Wenjing looked at this scene and said in a calm voice: "Brother Yan, it's almost done."

Fu Yanzhou's eyes were scarlet, with a hint of malice, and he didn't want to let them go at all: "Don't let any of them live today."

When Shen Chengran heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Revenge is coming.

He stepped forward and pulled Fu Yanzhou out of his mind: "Brother Yan, we can't all die, and Sister Shu is still waiting?"

Womanly.

Fu Yanzhou came back to his senses and stared at the burned building with his black and white eyes: "Get in the car."

Before anyone could react, Fu Yanzhou drove his car through the gate.

The people inside were just running around, unable to stop Fu Yanzhou's car.

Fu Yanzhou's car circled around and then stopped steadily in front of a lounge.

This is the only place that has not been burned.

Fu Yanzhou looked coldly at the two guards in front: "Let them get out."

Those two people were originally from Fu Yanzhou, but later they defected to the elder's side.

The elders are flourishing in Continent M. Now that they have seen Fu Yanzhou, they will naturally not take him seriously: "Young Master Fu, have you forgotten the agreement you signed?"

protocol?

Fu Yanzhou didn't want to say anything at this moment.

Fu Yanzhou got out of the car, slowly took off his ring, put his hands in his pockets, his face was cold.

"So what if you destroy the Presbyterian Church? You no longer have the final say in M ​​State." One of them said in a contemptuous tone.

Fu Yanzhou took his hand out of his pocket, and what he held shocked the two people.

"Tell them that they are lucky to be alive. See you in the negotiation room after dawn."