When Zhuang Bifan heard this, he shook his head repeatedly.

He glanced at the servants lying in and out of the gate of the Wujia Building, and said carefully: "Jun Yang, I don't put out the fire, can I save people? No matter what, I am the county magistrate of Luoyang. If I stand by and watch, it won't sound good if I spread it."

"It's okay to save people, but it's not okay to put out the fire."

Yang Shouwen said, waved his hand and signaled the Yang family's servants to make way for a way.

He stood on the doorstep and watched Zhuang Bifan take people in to save people. He stood on the doorstep and watched the raging fire in Wujialou became more and more prosperous. He then curled his lips and snorted coldly, then he lifted his clothes and sat cross-legged outside the door of Wujialou.

"Marlion, take Goku and the others back, you won't need it here."

"I don't want it."

When Yang Moli heard this, she was anxious and sat down beside Yang Shouwen, and two big hammers were placed in front of her, and said in a muffled voice: "Ah Lang won't leave, Yang Moli won't leave."

"Eighteen will not leave."

Seeing this, Yang Shiliu hurriedly sat down on the other side of Yang Shouwen.

Not only that, Wukong and the others also crawled down quietly in front of Yang Shouwen, their eyes looking coldly at the people outside.

"Silo..."

"Okay, I'll take them away so I won't be able to deliver food at the same time."

Seeing this, Mingxiu smiled and walked down the doorstep, calling on the servants to leave.

Yang Shouwen nodded and stopped talking. Three people and four dogs sat on the doorstep, allowing the Wuhou to come in and out, but ignored them.

In fact, when they sat there, all the Wuhou took a detour and dared not go over and provoke him.
Chapter completed!