[Bottle evil] Troop number zero

Chapter 130 Two

Wu Erbai's collection is on fire?This is a sign that the sky is about to fall.But Wu Xie has no time to be afraid right now, and he also has no time to feel sorry for Wu Erbai. At this moment, he only has one thought, that is, the person who wanted to save him really worked too hard...

Wu Xie ran to the balcony, and the guards below were still guarding him. He looked out, and Wu Sansheng's adjutant was looking up at him, waving at him in the heavy rain.The meaning is clear: you don't have to think about running away.Wu Xie was a little annoyed, thinking that he doesn't care about the safety of the third uncle?Focus on what to do with yourself.

"Master." Seeing that Wu Xie would rather get in the rain than look outside with expectant eyes, the adjutant finally not only dispelled the other party's thoughts with his actions, but also began to persuade him, "You should go in. The general has a bad temper recently. He is right, and you are the one who suffers."

Who would not know such a simple fact?Wu Xie felt sullen, shook her hair and walked back into the house, her clothes were soaked and didn't want to change, so she walked to the door to listen to the movement outside.

"Papa papa!" The sudden knock on the door almost pierced his eardrums. "Master, master! Are you all right!" shouted a former footman from outside.

Wu Xie rubbed her ears, thinking that her ears suffered, and things became troubles even if nothing happened.

"Master, come out quickly, the fire is getting bigger." The footman acted violently, and slammed the door open. Wu Xie turned his head, and found that the corridor outside was densely covered with smoke, billowing like huge black waves, instantly filling the entire room . "Young master, it's all burning down here. The three masters are accompanying the old lady to transfer. The antique calligraphy and painting at home, the gold and silver are so soft, I'm afraid they won't be safe." The footman said with a sob.

"Ahem!" Wu Xie instinctively covered her nose and mouth with her cuff.After a while, he was dragged out by the footman, and he stumbled towards the stairs.

day!This is also too much to play, who is so ruthless, his house is burned down.Money is something outside the body, it doesn't matter if it is lost, but the fire hurts people, how can his grandma withstand such a toss at an old age?But listen to the tone of the servant, he should be fine, it's best to be fine, Amitabha.

Wu Xie resisted the discomfort in his eyes and quickly evacuated to the first floor.When passing through a corridor, Wu Xie heard a lot of people coming next to him, one of them said: "It's over, it's over, the burning is over, the second master will kill us."

Wu Xie frowned. After this matter is over, the second uncle probably wants to kill himself the most, right?The antiquities books and precious historical materials he has collected for many years are all about the beloved Emperor Shihuang, and now they are burned, which can be said to be "chic".Wu Xie raised her head and looked at the statue of Emperor Shi Huang shrouded in thick smoke from a distance. With a heartbroken heart, she withdrew her hand that was held by the footman, turned around, and ran to the other side.

Since someone set the fire for him at the risk of being hunted down by the Wu family, why didn't he make good use of it, even though he was sorry for his family.

"Young master, young master!" The servant was stunned, and then shouted, "Master, where are you going!"

Except for those who went to fight the fire, most of the people around Wu Xie were sent by Wu Erbai and Wu Sansheng to watch him.They thought that the fire was so big and there was only one exit, so Wu Xie probably wouldn't run away.In the end, they thought too well, and Wu Xie ran towards a place with no exit regardless of the danger of his life. What they were worried about now was not what would happen if Wu Xie escaped, but what would happen if Wu Xie died?

"Master! Master!" A group of people hurriedly followed Wu Xie, but they couldn't see Wu Xie, they could only hear the sound of footsteps gradually going away.

"Quick, follow, over there!"

"Master, don't run away."

Wu Xie ran desperately, tears came out of his eyes smoked by the smoke, he knew there was no exit there, but he wanted to take a gamble, take a risky turn around, get rid of these people and come back in the chaos, maybe there is a glimmer of life.

"Wu Xie." Suddenly, someone gave Wu Xie a hand.

Wu Xie's foot slipped and almost fell.He couldn't believe that someone could accurately find out his position in the thick smoke where he couldn't see his fingers, even found his ear, and shouted his name in the ear.Such a person must be someone who is quite familiar with him.Wu Xie's heart beat fast, and she faintly felt that she was saved.

"Follow me." The man pulled Wu Xie to run.After a while, Wu Xie found that his plan was the same as his own, so he turned around and left before taking advantage of the chaos.

They didn't speak, until when they turned around and were about to squeeze into a group of people, Wu Xie casually pulled a piece of curtain to wrap around his body, pretended to cough, and covered his face with his arms.

"Xiao Hua." Wu Xie tugged at the man's sleeve with his free left hand.

The man covered his mouth and snorted, as a response to Wu Xie.

When they ran out of the gate, no one discovered their identities, which surprised Wu Xie, because he thought that there would be at least third uncle's guards blocking the door to check everyone who went out.However, no, no, no one had the heart to do it.Wu Xie was very astonished, and retreated to a place more than ten meters away from the main building to stare blankly at the priceless building.Most of his home was engulfed in flames, and the flames were soaring and crackling. It was not about creating chaos to get him out, but that someone really wanted to burn his house down.

"Xiao Hua..." Wu Xie froze.

Xie Yuchen frowned, wondering if the other two had gone too far.

"Xiao Hua, don't tell me, you really set the fire on." Wu Xie said with difficulty.

Xie Yuchen didn't speak, and he wasn't sure, how could he answer Wu Xie so easily, not to mention he hoped from the bottom of his heart that the fire had nothing to do with the black glasses and the fat king.Xie Yuchen fixed his eyes on the fire on the opposite side, the fire demon was ferocious, dancing wildly in the sky, after a few minutes, Xie Yuchen turned around, pressed Wu Xie's shoulder, "You said, is it true that if the house catches fire, you are not going to run away? "

Wu Xie turned to look at him with a troubled expression.

"If you don't leave now, it will be difficult in the future. You still expect me to come and save you every time?"

"I..." Wu Xie thought for a while, feeling gloomy and pale, but it was the firelight that added some rosiness to him.

"Your father, the two uncles, and grandma are all fine. I confirmed when I came to you. They are busy taking care of grandma now, and when they come back to their senses, they will devote all their energy to catching you. You know..." Xie Yuchen didn't use it anymore. Go on.

Wu Xie seemed to have made up his mind, turned his eyes to his own burning house, and said solemnly: "That's fine, as long as they are safe. I will finish my affairs and come back to apologize. I know, if this Once I miss it, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"It's so serious." Xie Yuchen dragged Wu Xie away, "So I did a great deed."

No one noticed when they left, and no one expected such a big fire to break out at midnight. In the face of their own safety, Wu Xie's trace is only a concern of a small number of people.

Xie Yuchen brought Wu Xie to the entrance of the small garden. Wu Xie stared at it for a long time, and suddenly said "ah... ah... ah..." three times. "So it's here." He said with emotion.

Xie Yuchen was a little dissatisfied, took out the dragon tendon, and gave Wu Xie a gentle push, "You little white-eyed wolf, it's in vain for me to remember the promise back then, it's good for you, you actually forgot."

"It's not that I have too many things." Wu Xie said with a sneer: "Your honor forgets things."

"..."

"Haha..." Wu Xie took Xie Yuchen's dragon tendon, arranged it with ease, and jumped into the entrance of the cave.

Before going down, he looked at the burning house again. He grew up in this house, and now that it was about to burn down, he must be lying if he said he didn't feel uncomfortable.However, this house tied his feet, and if he didn't leave, the house and its extension might bind him for a lifetime.This is not what he wants to see, he does not want to stay here to experience life, old age, sickness and death, he is a person who yearns for freedom, especially now that he has vaguely grasped the tail of freedom.

"Go down quickly." Xie Yuchen urged Wu Xie.

Wu Xie nodded, took one last look with nostalgia, and submerged his body into the hole.

There is no need to go into details about the descent process, but Wu Xie said something cold when he landed, looked up at Xie Yuchen, and asked, "Did you set this fire?"

Xie Yuchen replied: "I don't know, wait for those two people to come back and ask yourself. But I don't think your chief of staff would do such a thing. As for the fat man, the possibility is extremely high."

Wu Xie suddenly had the urge to push the fat king to the ground and beat him up.If you set fire, set fire. Why do you engage in such a big battle?Burned all the treasures of the second uncle, and I was not the one who was unlucky in the end?

Xie Yuchen landed, turned on the flashlight, and walked ahead to lead the way.

After Wu Xie escaped, he had nothing but curtains on his body. He followed Xie Yuchen closely, walking in the cold and damp tunnel.

After 5 minutes, another person jumped out of the hole, without using any tools, and landed lightly and silently.

"Huh." He blew a breath and lit a torch.

After the light came on, his shadow appeared on the wall of the tunnel. He was tall and well-proportioned, with a short knife hanging from his waist.

He is not black glasses, and he is not a fat king. He held up a torch and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the other hand.The moment his hand dropped, he tore off his shirt that had been burned through by the fire, revealing a unicorn with a fierce expression.

Of course, he is not Zhang Qiling either.