After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Chapter 161 Burning
The black fire talisman, the most ferocious of the fire talismans, if a person touches the black fire, it will be bio-transformed from carbon-based to carbon ash in an instant.

Even if a monk has the spiritual power to protect his body, he will still be burned if he throws it on the black fire, and even the fat on his body can be roasted into "Ziwa" oily water with a fragrance.

This man is ruthless and decisive, he is not here to see a doctor, but to make trouble.

Chi Sha flew out suddenly, and flew towards the face of this talisman.

Unexpectedly, that talisman glanced at Jiang Su casually, didn't take her seriously at all, and threw one of the black fire talismans at her with some ease.

The monks on the side reacted quickly and dodged into the distance, while those who reacted slowly stared blankly at the black fire flying towards him.

"Ah—" screamed.

Sure enough, the next moment, a monk who had no time to dodge was touched by the black fire talisman, and the black fire climbed up from the corner of his clothes to the skin of his neck in an instant, wrapping it tightly in the flames.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa help!!!"

He fled to the outside of the clinic in a hurry, and the sparks stained the doors, windows and floors next to him, and spread over the next second, like a dragon entering the blue sky, and a tiger returning to the forest, unstoppably climbing up the blue tiles on the beams of the house.

The consulting room was instantly set on fire.

Seeing this, the monks nearby reacted quickly, opened the barrier, pinched the ice, performed desire water spells, escaped from the ground, changed the ground, and the thousand-mile talisman was scattered on the ground. Flickering in the firelight.

Jiang Su didn't dodge on the spot, and Su Sha had already flew out to slash at the luxuriously dressed Fu Xiu, and she was concentrating on controlling Su Sha.

She could clearly see that Fuxiu took the opportunity to run towards the wooden shelf on the side of the consulting room, and there were only a small amount of elixirs on the wooden shelf, which were displayed in glass bottles and sandalwood boxes.

That talisman raised his hand to sweep away, and put all the bottles and cans on the wooden rack into his bag, then turned around and pinched the talisman between his fingers, and threw it at the flying chill.

He squinted his eyes with undisguised satisfaction in his eyes, and things were as he expected.

The black fire talisman had already attacked at least the woman's face, and Jiang Su's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Unfortunately, these small wings could not extinguish the black fire, but would only burn her body, turning her into a bloody...medical cultivator.

Fu Xiu, who set the fire on fire, grinned and watched all this expectantly.

The silver light is now dazzling.

A silver bright broken knife suddenly flew from the door of the consulting room, Jiang Su turned his face in time, and the pitted surface of the broken knife passed by the girl's pale cheek.

The black fire talisman was cut off by the knife and fell to the ground in an instant.

That Fu Xiu's smile froze, and he glanced at the door in disgust, to see who was meddling.

I saw an extremely tall red-robed male cultivator standing at the gate tower.

His chest was slightly open, his strong muscles were slightly exposed, and he looked at the little doctor Jiang with blank eyes.

The Jinpao Talisman's heart trembled, feeling that something bad was about to happen, he simply took out a Thousand Miles Talisman, crushed it in his palm, and then disappeared into the consulting room.

The black fire talisman landed and ignited the floor in front of Jiang Su, and the flames rushed towards the girl at high speed.

But Jiang Su still had no intention of leaving at this time, but just silently looked down at the billowing flames crawling towards him.

She turned her head to look at the owner of the broken knife calmly, her gray pupils loomed, and there was an inexplicable blackness in her brows and eyes.

His dismal lips parted slightly, and he said silently, "Fang Zhe, I deserve to die."

The man in the red robe suddenly opened his eyes wide, his dull pupils clearly reflected the tongue of fire trying to swallow the girl into his stomach.

He immediately ran towards the girl who had no intention of dying, the black fire ignited the red robe, and the fluttering wide sleeves brought sparks dancing in the darkness.

"Su...Su..., little deer!"

There was a rare anxiety on his indifferent face, and he panicked.

The girl in Tsing Yi smiled at him, and the black fire on the floor had already climbed up to the corner of her clothes.

Does she really want to die? ! !

"Tear--"

The sound of cloth breaking.

Jiang Su tore off half of his Tsing Yi, and grabbed Fang Zhe's arm that was outstretched towards her.

"I...why would I want to die, I just stole a thousand years of life from someone else."

Fang Zhe grabbed the girl's arm to protect her in front of him, Jiang Su's face pressed against his chest, and Fang Zhe directly used one arm to hold her in his arms.

The next moment, the house where the clinic was located was wrapped in black fire, and the monks in the courtyard could no longer spy on the scene in the flames.

"Fang Zhe, be gentle! You're going to choke my throat!"

The square-folded fingertips trembled unconsciously.

Jiang Su said plainly, and when he opened his eyes again, the two were standing at the market entrance where Yu Sutang was.

Surrounded by traffic, street vendors, pedestrians and monks passing by.

The girl's voice was slightly hoarse because she choked on the black smoke from the black fire.

After Fang Zhe understood, the arm that was just stuck behind Jiang Su's neck moved down and stopped on her thin back.

The pedestrians passing by, who were busy with their own business, suddenly stopped when they saw a very eye-catching tall male cultivator.

More importantly, this male cultivator was... disheveled, the red robe seemed to be torn apart by something, exposing the man's black trousers.

The sleeves were torn, forming thin red strips that clattered on both sides of the body.

"Is he... brought his younger siblings to escape together?"

"Damn, there are so many famines in the world. Is it because of the Shifang Gate that we live in seclusion on this mountain?"

The small vendor on the side nodded, and answered: "Yes, I went to Zhongtu along the Southern Region a while ago, hey, in that place, except for the prosperity of Zhongdu, the nearby villages are so poor that they are about to eat their children! "

"Huh? Eating children? No wonder people are hugging their younger sisters and carrying younger brothers... Life is not easy."

Fang Zhe also tied a child behind his back... Yazi.

He tied the leather that was originally used to bind the broken knife to the white and tender milk dumpling Yazi, and then took it with him to rescue Jiang Su from the fire.

At this time, Jiang Su's Tsing Yi was torn from knees down, revealing white trousers and shoes and socks.

Hearing the discussion around him, Jiang Su struggled to reach out and patted Fang Zhe on the shoulder.

"Put me down." The girl said in a hoarse voice.

Fang Zhezheng took a breath, then bent down and carefully stood Jiang Su on the ground, and finally froze, his eyes fixed on her white underwear.

He carefully separated his fingers, raised his hand and stretched Jiang Su's wrinkled underpants up and down, and finally adjusted a pair of white underpants that were full of wrinkles horizontally into high-quality suit pants without wrinkles.

"..."

I thought he wanted to retaliate against me for charging too much consultation fees, and wanted to pull off my panties in the street?

Jiang Su's eyelids were twitched by his own thoughts, and after borrowing Fang's folded arms to stand firm, he walked towards Yu Sutang without looking back.

"Hehe, let me see what kind of virtue my office has been burned by that poor ghost pretending to be a criminal who doesn't know where."

Stealing medicine is equivalent to being a poor ghost.

The brocade robe with dark patterns is elegant and luxurious, which is equivalent to hard clothing without money.

Jiang Su clenched her fists. She knew that she was now unkempt and dirty, but she didn't mind other people's eyes.

Because she just wanted to find some clues to blow up the organization behind that person.

"How is the gunpowder prepared?"

(End of this chapter)