Wu Hao was breathing heavily, his eyes were like daggers, staring at Yan Qi.
He especially hoped that Yan Qi would perform "Thunderbolt in Fire".
As long as Yan Qi is burned to death in full view of the public, it will prove even more how magical the Lotus Sect's magic is.
"Die, Yan Qi, go die. I'll burn you to death. If you don't die, the Lotus Sect will die."
Seeing that Yan Qizhen wanted to dance barefoot on the hot coals, the people talked about everything.
"Yan Qi, can you do it? Don't show off."
"Let him show off his talent. He is young, doesn't learn well, and prefers to imitate other people's bragging. Don't you know that bragging can kill people?"
"Hmph, Yan Qi slandered the Lotus Sect and our faith. Even if he was burned to death with coals, he still deserved it."
…
Kong Chen couldn't help but shook his head with regret as he listened to the people's discussions.
Although most of the people were trying to persuade Yan Qi to turn around and make peace, there were still some people who didn't understand Yan Qi's good intentions and actually used vicious words to slander Yan Qi and even cursed Yan Qi to die.
How heartbreaking!
Di Renfeng sighed softly on the side: "If I were replaced by Yan Qi, listening to the insults and slanders of so many people, I would definitely walk away and let the people fend for themselves. However, Yan Qi did not. From this It can be seen that Yan Qi’s mind is much broader than ours.”
Kong Chen nodded: "I respect Mr. Yan's character. It's a pity that there are only a few people with such a true temperament in Dahua. It's sad and deplorable."
…
Yan Qi washed his feet in the basin.
It's euphemistically called washing, but actually it contains borax.
The bearded man felt sorry for Yan Qi, and rushed over to comfort him: "Little brother, you are confused, how could you put yourself in danger? The Lotus Sect has superb skills to perform thunderbolts in the fire, but you are an ordinary person, how could you How about dancing on the charcoal? Listen to my brother and you will be safe again."
Yan Qi smiled at the bearded man: "Thank you for your kindness, but this little charcoal fire is not a big deal to me."
"Little brother, you...why don't you listen to my advice? How can you, a mortal, doubt the Lotus Sect's magic? Listen to me, and quickly plead with the Holy King..."
The bearded man wanted to persuade him again, but Wu Hao became anxious and rushed over. With a wave of his hand, he drove the bearded man off the stage.
He was afraid that Yan Qi would regret it, so he shouted loudly: "Now, Yan Qi is invited to perform Thunderbolt in Fire. Everyone applauds to welcome him."
This time, Yan Qi's retreat was blocked.
Yan Qi chuckled and walked onto the high platform without any fear.
Leng Youxue gently pulled Yan Qi's arm, with tenderness and anxiety in her beautiful eyes: "Bad guy, please don't show off."
Yan Qi chuckled: "Are you feeling distressed?"
Leng Youxue snorted softly: "Who cares about you? You are so bad."
"Ha ha!"
Yan Qi suddenly raised her hand, her fingertips gently slid across Leng Youxue's delicate cheek, and smiled slyly: "Don't worry, you won't be a widow."
"Huh? Widow?"
Leng Youxue angrily stamped her feet: "Do you think you can talk like that? I'm not married yet, you big bad guy, it's so abominable..."
Watching Yan Qi wait on the high platform, with a graceful figure and majestic hair, facing the hot coals without flinching, his bohemian temperament is really fascinating.
Leng Youxue raised her red lips, and her always cold and arrogant eyes were full of the tenderness of a little woman. She looked at Yan Qi tenderly, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed: "God, please keep Yan Qi safe, I don't want to do it." Widow, really, really don’t want to.”
Wu Hao was particularly confident. He pointed at the hot coals and looked at Yan Qi: "Please start your performance. The people are impatiently waiting."
Yan Qi frowned: "The charcoal fire is not hot enough, please add more fire."
Wu Hao is so angry!
This B asked you to pretend, why are you so angry?
Wu Hao waved his hand: "Come here, add charcoal."
A lotus messenger came to deliver charcoal.
The coals are hot and the fire is sultry.
Wu Hao glared at Yan Qi: "Please."
Yan Qi chuckled and walked towards the charcoal fire under the attention of thousands of people.
Wu Hao's eyebrows were ferocious: "Die, you will be burned to death if I let you pretend to be evil. Haha, as long as you die, the Lotus Sect will be better able to defraud money."
The scene was silent as everyone waited to see the fatal result.
Just when Yan Qi took the first step to Huotan...
Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at Yan Qi without blinking.
Leng Youxue closed her eyes, clutching her thumping chest, her heart rising in her throat.
Wu Hao's eyes were fierce and his features were ferocious.
Yan Qi landed on the charcoal.
There was no screaming, no meaty smell of barbecue.
Yan Qi stood on the hot coals with a smile on her face and signaled to everyone: "I'm sorry for frightening everyone. I'm really sorry."
When Wu Hao saw this scene, he was completely stunned. He stood as still as if he were petrified, his eyes were dull, and his heart was crazy.
"How is it possible? Yan Qi... was fine. He was not burned to death. Oh my God, is he really good at magic?"
Through her fingers, Leng Youxue watched Yan Qi standing steadily on the hot coals, with a graceful posture and no fear of the fire. She was so excited that hot tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. She choked and said, "I'm scared to death. It really scared me to death, and I almost became a widow, ugh..."
She is strong and never sheds tears.
But seeing Yan Qi unscathed, he was so excited that he cried.
Di Renfeng and Kong Chen hugged each other excitedly: "It's done, it's really done, it's scary, it's really scary."
Yan Qi stood on the charcoal fire, jumping up and down: "Hello fellow villagers, to be honest, the charcoal fire is not bad. It can make me cold. It's very comfortable. It's so comfortable. Holy King, please come up and grill me too. For a while, I felt really comfortable.”
Wu Hao's head was buzzing and he was about to explode. He didn't react at all to Yan Qi's ridicule.
Shh!
Tens of thousands of people looked at Yan Qi standing on the coals, and burst out with bursts of boos.
"Yan Qi was not burned to death, he was still dancing."
"I saw it right, my eyes are not blurred."
"He is just a mortal, not proficient in magic, so how can he not be afraid of fire? The reason why the Holy King's envoy is not afraid of charcoal fire is because he has magic in his body, but why should Yan Qi be a mortal?"
…
The more everyone thought about it, the more suspicious they became, and the more they thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became.
Yan Qi on the charcoal fire destroyed the people's belief in the Lotus Sect.
…
Yan Qi showed off on the charcoal fire for a while, but was also worried that the borax would fall off. After getting an advantage, he quickly jumped off the charcoal fire.
Leng Youxue twisted her hips and rushed to Yan Qi's side. Not caring about her indecency, she grabbed Yan Qi's feet and put them in front of her eyes. She looked left and right. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was not hurt at all.
Yan Qi smiled and said, "Do my feet smell good? Take a bite?"
"roll!"
Leng Youxue threw away Yan Qi's big feet and spat: "It stinks so much, who wants to eat stinky feet?"
"Then where do you want to eat?"
"I want to eat……"
"Eating semen?"
"Yes, surprised, I'm surprised."
Leng Youxue looked at Yan Qixiao's wretchedness and reacted immediately, punching Yan Qi with a pink fist: "Bad guy, stop setting traps for my aunt."
How can you call a trick?
It's almost enough with a condom.
Yan Qi stopped teasing Leng Youxue and turned back to stare at Wu Hao: "Honorable Holy King, do you really want to eat semen?"
