Whoosh!

A stream of green air swept across and quickly sank into the previous room.

At this time, Wang Hongen rushed over from a distance with his waist knife, and had no idea what had happened.

As Wang Hongen rushed over, Zhang Yuan's body also chased him from a distance.

"Young Master Zhang, what's wrong? What happened just now?"

When Wang Hongen saw Zhang Yuan, he was surprised.

Zhang Yuan came to the yard, visualized Cihang's wise eyes, and swept towards the room in front of him.

The green air is as thin as cow's hair, just like before, and I don't know where the source is.

"You stand here and don't move, I'll go in and take a look."

Zhang Yuan said.

"good!"

Wang Hongen nodded immediately and realized that the situation was very unusual.

The door was broken and debris were everywhere.

Zhang Yuan stepped through the broken door and walked into the previous room.

There are rows of antique Chen Li in the room, quiet and quiet.

The whole room was extremely quiet.

Zhang Yuan visualized Cihang's wise eyes and looked at the rows of antique shelves.

"Can you hide by hiding? If you don't come out, I will burn the whole room with a fire."

The room was quiet and there was no sound.

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly and continued to observe.

At this time, the sound of rapid footsteps outside the yard sounded.

Wu Shenglan, his second brother, the housekeeper and others quickly walked over from outside.

Wang Hongen immediately waved his hand and stopped them and told them not to get close.

"Captain Wang, what's going on?"

Wu Shenglan said in shock.

Wang Hongen shook his head gently and said, "Just look."

Wu Shenglan and others looked at the damaged door in shock, feeling uneasy.

Not long.

Zhang Yuan's body walked out of the room.

"Young Master Zhang, what happened?"

Wu Shenglan asked in surprise.

Zhang Yuan bowed and said, "Mr. Wu, please be honest, there is only one way to eradicate your nightmare. I wonder if you can agree?"

"Please speak for Young Master Zhang."

Wu Shenglan hurriedly bowed.

"This room is burnt, and nothing is left in it."

Zhang Yuan said.

ah!

Wu Shenglan and his second brother beside him were all surprised.

The housekeeper said, "Sir, this is the master's lifelong hard work. This is not something that can be burned."

Wu Shenglan's face also changed.

The antiques in the room are simply in the city, and some of them are difficult to replace in the market. If they burn like this, I don’t know how much they will lose.

"Young Master Zhang, if you can solve the problem, just burn it."

Suddenly, the young man next to him bowed.

"Second brother, you `````"

Wu Shenglan hurriedly looked at his second brother.

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, is money or life important now?"

Wu Shenglan struggled with his eyes and nodded, "Okay, let's burn it."

He directly asked someone to bring the torch and handed it to Zhang Yuan.

"You all retreat, don't get close to anyone."

Zhang Yuan held up the torch and walked into the room.

Wu Shenglan and others quickly retreated out and left the yard.

Wang Hongen also followed them and retreated with a serious look in front of them.

"I want to hide? I see when you can hide!"

Zhang Yuan held up the torch, snorted coldly, and went straight to the calligraphy and drawing points on the wall. The fire quickly ignited, burning all the wood and silk.

The whole room was soon covered by a fire and thick smoke rolled.

Zhang Yuan's body remained motionless, standing in the fire, a layer of true energy flowed on his body, like an invisible barrier, protecting him inside.

A stream of hot high temperatures were all ineffective on him.

He visualized Cihang's wise eyes and looked into the room.

Antique shelves, calligraphy and paintings are all burning.

The fire was raging, burning for more than an hour.

All calligraphy and paintings and wood carvings were burned to ashes.

The antiques falling on the ground were also covered with a layer of black dust.

Zhang Yuan remained motionless, staring at everything in the room.

Outside the yard.

The Wu Shenglan family was shocked to see it.

It is really terrible and unpredictable to practice martial arts to this level!

Staying in the fire, you can be safe and sound.

This is almost comparable to that of the immortal god.

The young man next to him showed a hazy color in his eyes, full of yearning.

Inside the raging fire.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at an ancient painting in the deepest part of the room.

The scroll is painted with a lively market, with a light yellow color. The market is crowded with people, shops are crowded, bustling, and extremely lively.

Ancient paintings are always safe and sound in the fire.

Under the observation of Cihang's wise eyes, strange green air, as thin as cow's hair, kept drilling into the ancient paintings.

Every time a part of the green air penetrates, a layer of mysterious power will be emitted, blocking the blazing fire.

"I see."

Zhang Yuan's mouth showed a terrible curve.

He turned his body over and did not look at the ancient paintings again. Instead, he slowly untie the heavy bear skin in his hand. He threw his palm and flew out and landed outside the yard.

Boom!

A blast, terrifying!

Zhang Yuan turned around without warning and stabbed him.

The sword aura was dazzling, like a white dragon coming to the world, making a harsh roar, and its breath was surging, and it hit the ancient paintings ahead.

The terrible cold air instantly extinguished the blazing fire here, and a layer of cold snowflakes rushed by.

boom!

The wall exploded and broke into pieces.

The ancient painting was vulnerable under the sharp edge of the Xueyin Knife, and made a sharp scream and exploded directly.

A ray of green air rushed out quickly and fled to the distance, screaming sharply, with great fear.

"Roar```"
To be continued...