Chapter 1392

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Chapter 1392

"Crazy, he is absolutely crazy!"

Hearing that Tang Yu was going to wash his hands of the frying pan in the fourth game, a group of people from the Nanliang Mission immediately lost their composure.

Even though there were martial arts kings among them, their hands felt cold and their whole bodies felt horrified as they stared at the pot of hot oil that was constantly boiling in front of them.

Chen Longhu's eyes widened. He couldn't believe his ears: "Wash your hands in oil? Tang Yu, did you forget to take medicine before going out in the morning? If it really compares to this, even if the martial arts emperor takes action, I'm afraid he will Even if you put your hands down, they will be blown into pig's trotters!"

"You brat, don't be rash!" Emperor Qi Long's face changed drastically.

Chen Wanqing was afraid that something would happen to Tang Yu, so she hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Yu'er, your uncle is right, you must not be reckless!"

"Wash your hands in an oil pan? Your Highness, he is too courageous, isn't he?" Wu Song secretly smacked his tongue.

At present, he is the first level of the martial arts emperor, but with his strength, he does not dare to wash his hands in the oil pan easily, otherwise his hands will easily become disabled.

Seeing so many people trying to dissuade him, Tang Yu smiled mysteriously and said, "Okay, okay, I won't take risks without absolute certainty!"

"Is this brat confident?" Emperor Qi's face was filled with astonishment. He couldn't understand what Tang Yu was trying to do.

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Chen Wanqing, Wu Song and others were also puzzled, but based on their understanding of Tang Yu, if they were not absolutely sure, Tang Yu would definitely not make a fool of himself here.

The next moment, Tang Yu said jokingly: "Your Highness Liang Bo, the fourth competition is to wash hands in the oil pan. As long as you and I successfully wash our hands in the oil pan, who will be the final winner? How about that?"

"Tang Yu, are you kidding me?" Liang Bo's face was so gloomy that it could almost drip with water.

As soon as he saw Tang Yu running out, Liang Bo knew that Tang Yu had probably gone out to play dirty tricks. What he never expected in his wildest dreams was that Tang Yu actually wanted to wash his hands with a frying pan. In his eyes, this was completely insane. Will do something.

Tang Yu chuckled and said, "Are you kidding? No, no, no! I'm serious, no one can deceive anyone! You have so many masters in Nanliang, no one dares to stand up and fight with me, right?"

"Hmph! Dare you underestimate me, no one in Nanliang?"

Being ridiculed by Tang Yu, Liang Bo turned to look at the Nanliang delegation: "Seniors, does anyone dare to stand up and fight Tang Yu?"

"This..." The hundreds of people in the Nanliang delegation all looked stiff.

In their opinion, washing hands with oil in a pan is no joke. If something goes wrong, at least one hand will be lost.

Seeing that no one dared to come out to challenge, Liang Bo looked ugly and said: "We have many masters in Nanliang, so no one dares to stand up and fight Tang Yu?"

"Your Highness, the risk of washing hands in oil pans is huge. In my opinion, Tang Yu is deliberately trying to scare me! Didn't he say that we should wash our hands in a fight with oil pans? In this case, let him do it first! As long as he dares If you wash your hands with a frying pan, why should I, Nanliang, be afraid?" The next moment, a tall and mighty middle-aged man stood up.

His name is Hou Meng, he is Liang Bo's personal bodyguard and a super master of the Martial Arts Emperor Ninth Level.

Hearing Hou Meng's words, a group of people from the Nanliang mission quickly echoed:

"Yes, yes, Your Highness, this Tang Yu has bad intentions. He must be trying to scare us. If you have the ability, let him come first!"

"That's right, let him come first, I don't believe he dares to wash his hands in a frying pan!"

"Yes, as long as he dares to wash his hands with a frying pan, I guarantee that his hands will be fried into pig's trotters!"

Liang Bo nodded: "What you said makes sense, just to be prepared! Senior Hou, if Tang Yu dares to play with fire later, please take action in person to give him a little shock!"