Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixtieth Fire, Escape, Thick Black,

The flames spread rapidly, and several classrooms converted from the courtyard of Li Mao's house gradually turned into a big torch.

"Run!"

In the face of the fire, Ma Su was very calm. He first kicked the wooden wall with a "super-level" kick, and then shouted: "Don't squeeze, run out one by one!"

The fire started in the classroom next door, but it spread quickly. The students who had to practice every day ran out of the gap kicked by Ma Su one by one according to the previous plan.

Yue Baoguo performed exceptionally well, he even helped a classmate who fell down.

However, Zhu Zhanyong was a little 'relaxed', even packing his books.

"Let's go!"

Li Ermao ran a few steps, turned around and saw that Zhu Zhanyong was still dawdling, so he went over and threw away his book, grabbed him and ran out.

Ma Su was the last to go out. As soon as he ran out, the fire rushed into the classroom.

This was originally the backyard, a boxy shape. After rushing out, Ma Su saw that the flames had come from both sides, and the smoke was filling, so he shouted: "Rush out from the front!"

"Cough cough cough!"

The smoke filled the air, and several students were choked up and coughed. Li Ermao was also anxious, and turned around and shouted: "Senior brother, I can't do it!"

"boom!"

At this moment, the main hall shrouded in thick smoke collapsed in front of it, and then a jet of water sprayed in, drenching everyone into a drenched chicken.

"Hahahaha! God really can't destroy me! Hahahaha!"

The passage had been opened, and the students rushed out against the water mist. Zhu Zhanyong laughed wildly as he walked, very proud.

When he walked outside, Zhu Zhanyong's laughter stopped abruptly when he saw Xin Laoqi.

A water truck was parked there, and a servant was desperately pressurizing it, while Fang Wu was holding a water gun and casually putting out the fire.

Zhu Zhanyong smiled wryly, letting the mist cover himself.

This clearly means that he has been prepared for a long time. Does Fang Xing have the ability to calculate?

"Do you think you have a body protected by a god?"

Ma Su asked coldly behind him.

Zhu Zhanyong wiped his face, turned around and smiled wryly: "I almost thought it was protected by a god just now."

Ma Su sneered: "Where is the god? If the god is there, who will it protect? Stop thinking about those messy things that have no shadow, and don't bring trouble to the academy!"

Zhu Zhanyong nodded and walked over in confusion.

Fang Xing was right there, he didn't let the arsonists go after those arsonists, he directed the fire extinguishing with a look of anxiety.

"My money! More than a thousand wages have been burned!"

Fang Xing stomped his feet and cursed, while Zhu Zhanji shouted from the side with a livid face, "Go! Go to the Ministry of Punishments, go to the Wucheng Military Division, and say that the academy was burned, and the murderer was guarded and escaped!"

Jia Quan went to look for Wucheng Bingma Si and he hadn't returned yet, but Zhu Zhanji's anger was already soaring. When he saw Ma Su, he asked, "Are there any casualties?"

Ma Su went back to check and saw a few students picking up burning wood boards to start their hair.

The most ruthless one was Li Ermao, Fang Xing saw that he had singed off a third of his hair, if Ma Su hadn't put out the fire in time, this fellow would have become a man of fire.

"Why!"

Fang Xing said to Zhu Zhanji in embarrassment: "Zhanji, this matter..."

Zhu Zhanji said with a cold face: "These students escaped after all kinds of hardships. How can they do without injuries!"

All right! Learned thick black!

Fang Xing shook his head, feeling that he was too worried about these students.

"puff!"

He was still sighing, but Yue Baoguo took a stick and threw it at his left arm with all his might.

"Ouch!"

Fang Xing was furious, went up and took away his wooden stick, turned around and said, "Lao Qi, come and help him look at his arm."

Xin Laoqi came over, squatted down, and tore off Yue Baoguo's left sleeve.

At the upper end of the left arm, which was somewhat delicate, a bag was rapidly expanding.

Xin Laoqi pinched his hand, Yue Baoguo's body trembled and hissed.

"Master, the bone problem is not serious."

Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

He scolded: "Do you know how long it will take to recover from a broken bone? The kid is messing around!"

Aggrieved, Yue Baoguo wiped his tears with his right hand, and Xin Laoqi comforted him: "The bone is not broken, after applying the medicine, it will be almost healed in half a month."

Fang Xing touched the top of his head and said, "I don't need my disciples to make such sacrifices, you just need to study hard and grow up."

It is very difficult for ordinary people to break their own bones, mainly because they can't do it and overestimate their willpower.

Yue Baoguo was originally a child and was not strong enough, so Fang Xing probably suffered a broken bone.

"This child's endurance is amazing. I don't know whether to study literature or martial arts in the future."

Fang Xing suffered from the pain of bone fractures in his previous life, and it was really excruciatingly painful.

Zhu Zhanji also looked sideways, thinking that Yue Baoguo was so decisive at such a young age, although he was suspected of being reckless, it was already quite remarkable.

"Let's take a look. We'll make a decision when he's older."

Zhu Zhanji needs a large number of his own people to help, and he is very pleased with the current growth of the students.

"Brother Dehua, the younger brother will enter the palace immediately, so don't clean up here for now."

Fang Xing nodded, and said: "It's not to sue, but to worry about the future."

Zhu Zhanji smiled knowingly, and left.

Xin Laoqi was putting on the splint and suspenders for Yue Baoguo, Fang Xing confessed: "Ma Su, arrange someone to take care of Yue Baoguo during this time."

Ma Su nodded, and was about to assign a student, but Zhu Zhanyong took the initiative: "Teacher, this student is willing to take care of him."

"Do you take care of people?"

Fang Xing felt that the sun was coming out from the west, and this pampered county king actually said that he would take care of others. This was probably the biggest joke and lie of the year.

Zhu Zhanyong said sincerely: "Teacher, the disciple already knows how to wash clothes."

"Then can you help him dress and wash?"

"able!"

Zhu Zhanyong's expression was firm, and Fang Xing couldn't discourage his enthusiasm, so he said, "Then try it, if it's not right, don't force it."

Yue Baoguo looked at Zhu Zhanyong, not happy, Zhu Zhanyong said in a low voice: "I have something to eat here, we can eat secretly at night."

Half a child, eating poor old man, the appetite of a child of Yue Baoguo's age is like a bottomless pit. After thinking about it, he nodded, and it was considered that Zhu Zhanyong had succeeded in bribing.

The fire was still burning, Fang Xing ordered that there was no need to put out the fire, and they all left the scene.

Just over a hundred meters away, a row of concrete buildings is close to the top...

Walking to the front, Xie Jin was being supported by Xie Zhenliang, with a decadent expression on his face.

"How dare they set fire? How dare they..."

Xie Zhenliang comforted: "Father, His Highness has already entered the palace, and His Majesty will definitely be furious. It's good to make a fuss today, and it will save trouble in the future."

Seeing Fang Xing, Xie Jin stomped his feet and said, "Those students almost burned out! Dehua, how could they be so violent? This old man is really... hey!"

Fang Xing sighed: "I didn't expect that either! At that time, I was going to guard the gate and let them make trouble! Fortunately, if a student is burned to death, Mr. Xie will definitely see blood today!"

Xie Zhenliang heard the murderous intent, remembered that Fang Xing had fought in the South and the North, and had never suffered a defeat. He couldn't help but feel lucky for those Confucian scholars who escaped.