The Rise of Phoenixes

Chapter 172

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Yao Yangyu didn't care, and said with a smile, "Master Si Ye bandaged me up with his own hands, it's worth getting hurt again."

Ning Yi was apologetic at first, but when he heard this sentence, his expression sank, Feng Zhi could not even look at him with a smile, thinking that this person is sometimes very small-minded.

In the distance, a figure flew up from the pale black smoke, holding two people in their hands, looking around in mid-air, Feng Zhiwei recognized that figure was Gu Nanyi, immediately overjoyed, waved his hand and said: "I it's here!"

As soon as Gu Nanyi raised his head, he let go of his hands, and with a bang, the two unlucky students he had rescued landed on the ground, and Gu Nanyi had already floated over.

As soon as he came, he pulled Feng Zhiwei out of Ning Yi's arms, touched it carefully to make sure it was all right, Feng Zhiwei let him touch it helplessly, knowing that Young Master Gu, who doesn't like to contact people, is very persistent in this matter If you don't promise him, the consequences will be very serious.

After making sure there was nothing serious, Young Master Gu let go of his hand, and suddenly said, "No tree."

Feng Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what he said last time. It seemed that he had firmly remembered it. When Ganqing lost Feng Zhiwei just now, he wanted to find a tree, but there were no trees around the pier.

"It's okay." She smiled, "I'm here."

All the way through the hellish wharf with countless casualties, and then counted the servants. Yan Huaishi was still arranging follow-up affairs on the boat when the explosion did not come down. He was the best one. More than a dozen guards died, and four students were injured. Fortunately, Feng Zhiwei arranged it properly. When the chaos broke out, the three masters, He Lianzheng, Gu Nanyi, and Ning Cheng, each acted quickly to ensure the safety of the students in the most dangerous explosion center.

The students were all sincerely grateful. During the chaos, everyone was running for their lives. Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi did not take care of themselves first, but protected them first. This kindness is really rare.

When the fire bomb exploded, it was not far from the South China Sea officials. At this time, the officials were still in shock, and they were paralyzed on the ground and couldn’t get up. A councilor had his arm broken and lay on the ground screaming. Among the guards, his face was pale, not human.

Light black smoke curls up from all sides, blood is dripping all over the ground, countless shoes are left on the pier, some of which can never be worn by the owner, and the scattered people who escaped their lives gradually gather around, looking for their lost relatives everywhere, sometimes After looking for it, a heart-piercing cry broke out.

There was mourning in the pier square, and the figures around were desolate. Zhou Xizhong sat in a daze, watching all this numbly. A subordinate came to try to help him, but he pushed him away with one hand.

Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi both looked in his direction - this person is unruly and stubborn, he is self-willed, but rumor has it that he loves the people very much and has a clean official voice, otherwise he would not be so loved by the elders of Nanhai, now because of him Selfishness, wanting to make things difficult for the imperial envoy, organizing a ten thousand people to petition at the wharf, causing this incident to be artificially expanded and causing countless casualties, the feelings at this time must be hard to express.

Ning Yi suddenly looked in Feng Zhiwei's direction, and Feng Zhiwei understood what he meant without making eye contact—this was the best time to take down Zhou Xizhong, and he was suspended pending investigation on the grounds that his ineffective maintenance of law and order had caused heavy casualties. The officials followed his lead and pulled out this thorn. After Ning Yi leaves, Feng Zhiwei will have less resistance in doing things in the South China Sea.

However, after a while, Feng Zhiwei shook his head.

She turned around and looked at the blood-stained pier, at the countless guards who had been killed and injured, at the blood-stained students, at the people with mournful eyes, her eyes, which were always gentle and misty, suddenly became blood-colored.

The color of blood danced in her eyes like fire, and the layer of mist that never faded seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

She's used to smiling at everything in her life, but that doesn't mean she won't be irritated.

If the power of Huairou can't break through this dense iron barrier, she is not afraid to destroy it with iron and blood force!

"Crack."

The black soft sword bounced off, a stream of light cracked the bluestone ground, the cracks were deep, like lips pursed after declaring an oath.

"Nanhai Chang's family! Wait for me!"

It is unknown whether the Chang family has been waiting for Feng Zhiwei, but the five great families in the South China Sea headed by the Yan family have been waiting for a long time.

The five aristocratic families were previously squeezed out of the crowd, blocked by the hostile South China Sea people and the government, but it was a blessing in disguise, and they survived the firestorm unscathed.

At this time, a group of people, old and young, came up to kowtow, and before they had time to salute, Feng Zhiwei said: "Excuse me, now is not the time to talk about vain courtesy, please arrange the people you brought here for now, send the wounded to the doctor, and help the dead to be buried." Or notify the family members, and it will not be too late to recite the ceremony after the matter is finished."

Ning Yi had already walked away, ordering the South China Sea officials to handle related matters.

The five aristocratic families suddenly realized, isn't this just an opportunity to buy the hearts of the people in the South China Sea? Hurry up to order, Feng Zhiwei personally took Gu Nanyi to search around, if there are serious injuries and bleeding, Gu Nanyi will cut off the acupuncture points, and then the government or a doctor called by the family will deal with it.

The Yan family moved quickly, setting up tents at the four corners of the pier as a temporary medical office, and arranged a rest tent for Ning Yi Feng Zhiwei who refused to leave. handle.

Some people who came to rescue silently watched this young and slender imperial envoy help move the scorched and damaged corpses without hesitation. He knelt down beside the bloody wounded and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of pure white eyes. He began to treat the wound with his arm, and wiped the sweat and ashes from his bruised forehead with his blood-stained hands, and his clean and refreshing face was stained with burnt smoke, blood and sweat.

A young man was bleeding profusely after his arm was blown off, and the doctor tried his best to stop the rush of blood, and he was about to die of blood. The wailing of his family startled Mr. Wei, and he pointed at him, the blood flow slowed down, Immediately, he skillfully applied medicine and bandaged it, and saved a healthy life. The family wanted to kowtow to thank him, but he had already rushed to another tent.

An old man with heart disease was groaning on the ground, his head was bruised and swollen, someone was going to move him into the tent, Mr. Wei rushed to stop him, called a doctor to come to rescue him, and repeatedly told him not to move.

There were many wounded and few doctors, and people were too busy. In the end, Mr. Wei personally rescued the wounded. He half knelt in the dust and mud, hugged the fisherman's swollen legs, and gently took off those clothes covered with fish scales, dirt and blood. The boots, as if they didn't smell the disgusting smell of blood and sea things, are always calm and compassionate.