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This burnt smell seemed to be the smell of burning trees. Zhou Hao, who was originally immersed in Yan Qing's refreshing virgin fragrance, suddenly smelled this smell and felt very disappointed. Moreover, there was a warning sign in his heart. Right now, he let go of Yan Qingqing, and looked around vigilantly.

Yan Qingming was so thin that Zhou Hao's bones were soft, but Zhou Hao stopped for a long time before she recovered. Opening her eyes and seeing Zhou Hao looking at Zhou Hao solemnly, she asked softly: "Xiao Hao, what's the matter?"

"I smelled a burning smell." Zhou Hao said. Because the trees on this mountain are covered with sunshine, it is difficult for ordinary people to see far away. However, Zhou Hao's eyesight was superhuman, and he immediately saw that there were wisps of blue smoke spreading over here in the distance, and a little light could be seen vaguely.

Zhou Hao's heart shuddered, "No, there is a wildfire!"

Yan Qingyan also changed Yu's face when she heard the words, and subconsciously put her arms around Zhou Hao's arm, "Mountain fire? Where is it?" Without Zhou Hao's explanation, she had already seen the light of the distant fire spreading over here quickly. .

The fire came from the mountainside and quickly approached Zhou Hao and Yan Qing's side. Yan Qingqing said to Zhou Hao: "Xiaohao, let's run away and go up the mountain!"

However, Zhou Hao shook his head, "No, we will be surrounded by the fire and cannot get out. We have to go down the mountain!"

However, the fire was fierce and fast, and Zhou Hao and Yan Qing could already feel the blazing heat wave on their faces. Although Zhou Hao knew that walking up the mountain would eventually be besieged by the fire, but now his sight was full of flames, and he didn't know if he could rush out.

Seeing this raging beast-like fire, Yan Qing was initially very frightened, but when he saw Zhou Hao, who was standing beside him, his heart calmed down immediately. Holding Zhou Hao's arm, she felt that as long as Zhou Hao was by her side, she would not be in any danger.

At this time, Zhou Hao looked around, but did not find any water source. Looking at the approaching flame again, Zhou Hao gently said to Yan beside him: "Cousin, hold me tight." After that, he gently hugged Yan horizontally and asked her to rest her head on herself. In his chest, "Don't look up."

Then, Zhou Hao urged the zhenqi in his body to surround himself and Yan Qing, forming an invisible protective layer. At the same time, Zhou Hao let out a loud shout, lifted his right palm and pushed out towards the fire. The strong palm power rushed towards the fire, and the fire was immediately dissipated under the impact of Zhou Hao’s true spirit. Zhou Hao hit a vacuum channel with his palm.

Without the slightest delay, Zhou Hao hugged Yan Qingqing tightly to her in his arms, and kicked his feet, the whole person rushed out to the flames, and the whole turf where he was standing was also covered by him. Kicked out.

Zhou Hao's movement speed can dodge bullets. Especially now, in order to protect Yan Gentle from danger, he has used his full strength. He moved tens of meters in a blink of an eye. At this speed, the surrounding flames are continuous. Neither of them could touch the corners of their clothes, so Zhou Hao left them far behind. And because the speed was too fast, the violent wind also blew the flames away, and a vacuum channel extended with Zhou Hao's movement.

In about two or three seconds, a figure rushed out of the raging fire, it was Zhou Hao who was holding Yan Qing. Because Zhou Hao was moving too fast, the flames had no time to burn them. Looking back, Zhou Hao saw that the vacuum channel he had rushed out was immediately flooded by the fire.

"Cousin, it's okay, we are safe." Zhou Hao said softly to Yan who was shrinking in his arms.

Yan gently opened his eyes and saw that the two of them were already on a green field. Since the wind was blowing up the mountain, the fire did not spread down the mountain.

At this time, Zhou Hao saw several sneaky figures in the distance escaping down the mountain, holding some oil barrels in their hands. As soon as he saw those people, Zhou Hao was shocked in his heart and immediately picked up a few small stones from the ground and threw them at them with luck. Zhou Hao’s hand strength is so great that these ordinary pebbles have become extremely powerful hidden weapons in his hands. They hit the knees of those people with precision, and they rushed forward when they weakened their legs. Go, roll and fall to the ground.

At the same time, the villagers who discovered a fire here quickly rushed over. Zhou Hao pointed to the people who had been overthrown by himself and shouted to the villagers: "Grab them, they set the fire!" Although there is no real evidence yet, Zhou Hao intuitively knew that those people set the fire. When they reached the gasoline barrels in their hands, Zhou Hao thought to himself, it's no wonder that the fire came so fast and the trees were spilled with gasoline.

Most of these villagers recognized Zhou Hao, and upon hearing this, more than a dozen people were immediately separated to pounce on those few people to subdue him.

"Quick, fight the fire!" The villagers were holding buckets with their hands. In order to facilitate irrigation, there are several taps on the mountainside to get water.

Despite the concerted efforts of the villagers, the wildfire could not be stopped because it was spilled with gasoline. Seeing the flames that continued to spread to the mountains, Zhou Hao made his teeth itchy with hate. If the fire spread to the mountains, Huayu Village would lose thousands of acres of fruit trees.

When the villagers who came to fight the fire saw that the mountain fire was difficult to extinguish, more than 20 people cried bitterly. It seems that the fruit trees on the mountain here belong to them. There are even a few, if it weren't for being pulled by someone nearby, they would rush into the wildfire.

But when everyone felt desperate, they heard a thunder sound suddenly coming from the sky, and everyone looked up at the sky, only to realize that the sky was already covered with a thick black cloud. After a few dazzling electric lights, I heard a loud "swish" sound, and heavy rain poured down from the sky.

"It's saved, it's saved! Our fruit trees are saved!" In the heavy rain, the villagers cheered.

Under this heavy rain, the wildfire quickly weakened and finally went out.

Zhou Hao heaved a long sigh of relief, and said to himself: "The sky is endless, and the sky is endless."

"Great, fortunately God's kindness." Yan next to him gently looked at the villagers cheering in the rain, and a smile appeared on his face wet by the rain.

However, Zhou Hao was stunned looking at Yan Qingtian, because after Yan Qingming was soaked in heavy rain, the curve of her body was completely exposed, especially her T-shirt was originally thin, but it was tight now. It pressed tightly to the skin, the whole was transparent, not only the bust, Zhou Hao could even see the two small cherries on her chest.

The way Yan Qing is now is much more tempting than taking off his clothes completely, and it is very fascinating.

Seeing that Zhou Hao's gaze was a bit strange, Yan looked down lightly, and then called out "Ah", and raised his hand to his chest to block the spring light.

Zhou Hao also recovered, and immediately took off his clothes and put on Yan Qing's body, and looked around, he was relieved to see that the villagers were still immersed in joy without noticing it. Just kidding, Yan Qing is her own woman. If someone looks at her body, then she regrets her intestines.

Because he put his clothes on Yan Qing's body, Zhou Hao was naked for the first half of his life, but he didn't suffer from being a man. It's just that when Yan Qing saw Zhou Hao's strong and tough upper body, his face suddenly became red.

Yan Mudong, the mayor of Huayu Village, also rushed over. Seeing Zhou Hao and Yan Qingqing, he was also taken aback, "Xiaohao, Qingqing, why are you here? Are you not injured?"

Zhou Hao shook his head, "Fortunately, I walked fast with my cousin, otherwise it would be really dangerous." He looked at the few people who were subdued by the villagers not far away, and said to Yan Mudong, "It's just those people who set fire. "After that, I walked over to those people with Yan Mudong and a group of villagers.

When the few people saw the villagers surrounding themselves aggressively, they all trembled with fright. Because in such a place, if the villagers were angered, it would be difficult for the police to rescue them, not to mention that they were caught on the spot when they escaped with arson, and even the empty oil drums were not thrown away in time.

When Yan Mudong saw a middle-aged man with a beard among these people, his face was surprised, "Wei Tonghai, is it you?"

Zhou Hao also looked at the man when he heard the words, thinking that this guy was Wei Tonghai.

"It's the fire they set off! Damn it, dare to burn our fruit trees and kill them!" a tall villager angered, rushed up and threw one of the men down, hitting the man in the face with a bow from the left back A few punches.

In fact, Zhou Hao was also very angry. If it weren't for his skill, I was afraid that Yan Qing would die in the fire with Yan Qing in the situation just now. So in his opinion, these arsonists don't have to be pitiful even if they are killed.

The other villagers also rushed forward, but they heard Yan Mudong shout: "Don't be impulsive, everyone!"

Hearing Yan Mudong's shout, the villagers stopped. Even the villager who threw down one of the arsonists also stopped. From this point of view, the village head Yan Mudong is still very popular.

Zhou Hao didn't say anything, just guarding Yan Qing's side. It would be better to leave this situation to Yan Mudong to deal with, and it also made him the village head more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and his position was strengthened.

I saw Yan Mudong walking in front of Wei Tonghai and said to him with a stern expression: "Wei Tonghai, why did you bring people to set the fruit trees in our village on fire!"

Under the angry eyes of Yan Mudong and the surrounding villagers, Wei Tonghai trembled: "No... it's none of my business, it's... Mr. Cai asked me to do this."