Twilight Boundary

Chapter 171 A sure way to win

When the green-robed young incense master drew down the path, people on the left and right turned their attention to Sun Niuzi.

It was quiet all around, except for the sound of flames licking the body of the pot.

Sun Niuzi looked at it for a while and seemed to have made up his mind. He was nervous earlier, but now he seemed to have accepted his fate and was more calm than before.

He waited for a long time without saying anything. It was not until the tea time had passed that he suddenly looked at the young incense master in green and said: "The water can't boil. It's your fire that doesn't work. I'm still waiting for tea. Please help." Just blow it..."

As he spoke, he actually stretched out his head, puffed up his cheeks and blew towards the burning stove.

When I blew it at first, the flames only trembled slightly without any reaction.

Even the young incense owner in green had a faint sneer on his face, thinking that the fire is already very strong, what can you do if you blow it again?

Even if the bellows were set up and pulled hard, the stove fire would not start.

But his cold attitude only lasted for a moment, and his expression changed slightly, because Sun Niuzi seemed to be addicted to blowing, aiming at the stove, blowing one breath after another, continuously.

That rhythm is actually vaguely uncomfortable. If you follow his rhythm, you will find that every short breath he takes, he blows a long blow towards the stove.

Overall, it is severe that there is too much air coming out and too little air coming in, which can almost make people suffocate to death.

But Sun Niuzi didn't look like he was going to choke himself to death. Instead, the more he blew, the more energetic he became, as if there was a bellows in his body. As he kept blowing towards the fire, some of the people in the audience had a slight blur in their eyes. It was as if he could see another person crawling towards the stove in Sun Niuzi's mouth.

While blowing, he crawled into the stove. In the end, it gradually merged with the fire. The flame also showed a strange white color, and became more and more intense.

At this point, the young incense master in green had already understood something. His pupils suddenly shrank and he stared at Sun Niuzi's face, as if he wanted to see something.

In this deathly silence, the fire became more and more prosperous. After a while, there was a sudden whine and a stream of hot air came out of the spout of the pot.

The water is boiling.

Sun Niuzi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and sat back. His face was green and frightening, but he seemed to be completely unconscious. He just looked at the young incense master in Tsing Yi opposite him with a somewhat wandering look.

Hu Ma in the audience was shocked and guessed: "Is this a method of using one's own fire to defeat the other party?"

"No."

Manager Xu slowly shook his head and whispered: "This is a more sophisticated method, and it was also decided by the two guardians."

"Oh, our Red Lantern Club has no choice. There must be someone to take over..."

Guessing that he knew, Hu Ma didn't rush to ask. He saw the water boiling on the stage, and the face of the young incense master in green changed slightly, but he still pretended to be calm, and a smile appeared on his face.

For him, maybe having his law broken is not a big deal, but not being able to see how the other party broke his law is a big deal.

But even though he was panicking, he still got up, made tea with hot water, and held it in front of Sun Niuzi with both hands.

"Brother, you are very capable, please come!"

"..."

Pouring this tea means that you have admitted defeat and it is the opponent's turn to draw the line.

Sun Niuzi, on the other hand, didn't look at him at all. His expression seemed a bit duller than when he first came on stage. His fearful expression had disappeared. He only said mechanically: "Drinking tea is boring."

"It's cold at night, can I ask my brother to take a bath?"

"..."

Hearing this, the young incense master in green suddenly changed his face and his voice was a little unsteady: "How...how to soak it?"

Sun Niuzi didn't answer. He just turned around and saw two Hongxiang disciples coming up from the Red Lantern Society, carrying a big pot with both hands.

The pot looked like a bathtub, filled with hot oil that was heated underneath.

When they brought it up, they directly used the young incense master's stove and squatted the big oil pan on it. Soon the oil was boiling hot again and there were oil splashes.

Seeing this big oil pot, not only the Red Lantern Club, but also the Tsing Yi Gang also surged.

Yesterday, they just won with the oil pot. Unexpectedly, today the Red Lantern Club would actually bring such a big pot.

Moreover, the pot is bigger than the one used by the Tsing Yi Gang yesterday, and the oil is burning hotter than yesterday.

"Since we used that method, we can win this time no matter what."

Manager Xu whispered: "But my mother-in-law remembers that... she is very particular about picking up the formation where she lost it."

"You want to say that your Majesty holds a grudge, right?"

Hu Ma thought to herself, how can this be said to be a grudge? This...

...it can only be said to be petty at best!

On the stage, the young incense master in green clothes was also staring at the oil pan, feeling uneasy in his heart.

The two sides fought for ten days, and speaking of it, yesterday's episode was the most dangerous and terrifying, leaving a deep psychological shadow on the people of both groups.

Today I was going to show off my skills, but I didn't expect that this person from the Red Lantern Club would bring the oil pan again.

Could it be that this silly-looking guy also wants to compete with himself?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that Sun Niuzi had stood up. Looking at the pot of hot oil, he was obviously frightened. He looked towards the audience as if asking for help, but he only saw Zheng Xiangzhu standing under the eaves, slowly He waved his hand to him, covered his face, and hid in the house.

Sun Niuzi was also desperate. He suddenly stretched out his hands and tore off his clothes, revealing his thin spine.

He said to the young incense master in green: "That's almost it. I'll come in first, and you can come too!"

After saying that, he actually raised his feet and stepped into the oil pot.

Hearing the squeaking sound of the oil pan, people on both sides covered their eyes and did not dare to look anymore.

But after a while, he couldn't help but look over and saw that Sun Niuzi was already lying in the oil pan, and he kept picking up the hot oil and pouring it on himself.

With a strange smile on his face, he didn't speak. He just waved to the young incense master in Qingyi who was standing beside him, as if waiting for him to come in.

The young incense master in Tsing Yi looked at it and lost his mind. He could feel the countless eyes of the Tsing Yi gang behind him looking at him.

But in the end, he was still determined, and he forced out a smile and said: "No... no need, brother, you win."

Suddenly hearing these words, a cheer suddenly burst out from the side of the Red Light Club.

As for the Tsing Yi Gang, all of them looked ashen, but could not say anything.

Yesterday, they won for a while when the opponent called for formation first. Unexpectedly, just one day later, they lost again.

Yesterday, I relied on a ruthless person in my gang and fought hard to win. However, I didn't expect to meet an even more ruthless person today.

But, not only is he ruthless, but this seemingly inconspicuous person is also very capable, right?

Could it be that he is already a year-keeper who has entered the palace?

Only the flax underneath seemed more and more bizarre the more he looked at it. He knew that Sun Niuzi definitely didn't have this ability.

If he was forced, it would not be impossible for him to jump into the frying pan.

But once inside, people die.

But looking at him now, bathing in the oil pan, but still moving, with a strange smile on his face, there is already a weird feeling that makes people's scalp numb.

"hehe……"

At this moment, the red lantern hanging on the side of the arena emitted a strange red light.

There seemed to be a faint laughter in everyone's ears, and then the lanterns dimmed, as if the Red Lantern Lady had left.

On the other side, there was also a faint cold snort, and then the cold atmosphere disappeared.

Everyone then stood up in a hurry. Some people wanted to help and fish Sun Niuzi out, but Sun Niuzi had already stood up on his own.

His body was fried to the point where it looked like nothing, but he was still walking mechanically.

As he walked, the meat on his body fell off, piece by piece, and scattered all over the floor. When he walked down, he went straight to Zheng Xiangzhu's house.

As he approached, he suddenly called out: "Brother-in-law."

But it was better not to speak. As soon as he spoke, his jaw suddenly opened, and a black bead rolled down.

Hearing this cry, Master Zheng Daxiang rushed out of the house. Just as Sun Niuzi fell forward, he hugged Sun Niuzi, but his body was already fried to a crisp. This exertion was actually He hugged Sun Niuzi's body and folded it in half.

"Niuzi..."

A sob broke out of his throat, and his eyes turned blood red.

Ignoring the fact that there were so many people watching, he burst into tears. After a long time, he suddenly realized what he was doing, took off his outer robe, packed Sun Niuzi's bones into his robe one by one, and carried them in his pocket.

Then he followed the path he walked towards and picked up the pieces of meat that Sun Niuzi had just dropped.

After doing this, his head suddenly turned and he looked at Hu Ma fiercely.

Facing that fierce look that seemed to want to choose someone to devour, Hu Ma sighed secretly in her heart, and suddenly looked directly at his cold gaze and said:

"Master Zheng Xiang, congratulations on your great achievements!"

"..."

Zheng Xiangzhu was already on the verge of exploding with anger. When he heard Hu Ma's unyielding words, blood seemed to flow from his eyes.

Everyone around was shocked and prepared, fearing that he would jump up and hurt someone.

But for a long time, Zheng Xiangzhu didn't make a move, and just waved his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face.

When the sleeves fell down, a strange smile appeared on his face, he nodded to Hu Ma and said, "Okay."

"Very good!"

"..."

After that, he tied up the robe that contained Sun Niuzi's body, walked through the crowd, and went straight.

"This is a deadly feud..."

Hu Ma sighed lowly. If he had a choice, he would never form such hatred with others.

But the hatred has been settled, so why should we tolerate it anymore?

Although Sun Niuzi's end was miserable, if he hadn't been secretly helped by his reincarnation, wouldn't he be the one who jumped into the pot now?

He waved his hand and declined Manager Xu's words of comfort to him. He saw that the two guardians had already left with lanterns, and the people on both sides of the ring had also left.

But he sat on the chair for a moment, took out three sticks of fragrance from his arms, came to the front of the ring, lit them, inserted them gently, and said silently: "If you have grievances in your heart, don't come here to find them. Me."

"No one in this world is unjust, and I really don't want to kill you again..."

There are only two chapters today. I have to catch up on the manuscript.

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