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Chapter 612 Who is Afraid of Who?

Zhuo Yao and Xiangzi were sad when they first heard Chu Qing say that they were widows, but they couldn't stop laughing when they heard the mutton chewing behind them.

The fourth prince couldn't help it again: "Chu Qing! Don't be rude! Talk to you now, but seeing that you are a woman, I just sympathize with you but you have no knowledge!

You are just a small family member from the fifth grade!

How about you competing with Wu Jichang? He, a North Governor, still has to listen to me! Otherwise, I will let him be convicted and imprisoned early!"

What if I could do it sooner or later? That guy is gone now!

Chu Qing dipped the last slice of mutton on the plate with a thick layer of chili powder, stuffed it into his mouth in one bite, and then stacked the empty plate next to it, where three were already stacked.

The guard who was preparing to serve at the door stood there because of the tone of the fourth prince. Xiangzi went over and took the mutton plate and put it in front of Chu Qing, and said to the fourth prince: "I heard that you had an affair with the one named Wu, it seems that it is true!"

The fourth prince snorted coldly: "What's the matter?"

Not so.

Not to mention that Wu Jichang was dead, even if he was immortal, Daxuan's law could not restrain the people of Vos.

Chu Qing: "What? In what capacity is the fourth prince talking to me now?"

The Fourth Prince: "Don't play puzzles with me, we know your identity very clearly! From the fifth-rank Simian Yuanwailang, right? From the fifth-rank Industrial Department, is it? From the fifth-rank Industrial Department, right? From the thousand-household office of Chu?"

Chu Qing: "Yes, that's right. If you are an official, I will warn you now: Prince Kellydi, you have seized my Daxuan caravan for no reason, threatened my court to order officials, and undermine the friendship between the two countries. I will write to the court to re-examine the necessity of establishing exchanges with the State of Vos!"

The fourth prince slapped the table, and the fork was thundered: "Chu Qing! Do you think you still have a chance to send a message to your court?"

Chu Qing: "What, Prince Kellydy intends to detain me as well?"

As if he threw the cup as a sign, the fourth prince threw the plate in front of him out of the yurt: "Hmph! Detain it, is it that cheap?"

Swish, swish, swish! The guards outside the yurt rushed in and raised their spears toward each other!

The boys from the Chu family outside immediately jumped up and pulled out spearheads and daggers from their boots. The boys who had been detained and confiscated had no weapons, but they directly knelt the plate on the ground and grabbed it in half and grabbed it in their hands, and they would rise up at any time!

But the Vos guards who were monitoring them in the outer circle tightened the encirclement and pointed their spear at them.

The melee is about to break out!

Zhuo Yao's spearhead dagger was pressed against the fourth prince's throat as soon as the guard rushed in.

The fourth prince was restrained again, but he was not afraid: "Chu Qing, at worst, they would die together!"

He was very confident. The guards had already poured all the land outside with water, and even these Daxuan people were not afraid of ignition!

Xiangzi slowly took out a large oil paper bag of one foot square from his arms, and then slowly opened it, and the black powder inside appeared on the table.

Xiangzi said to Chu Qing with a "praise" expression, "How about you, boss? Or am I foresight?"

Chu Qing looked at the black gunpowder and then looked at the candlestick in the middle of the table, which was a little hard to describe.

Even if this is the flying fire noodles made on the market, the weight of nearly two kilograms is not small, not to mention that it is only two feet away from the candlestick.

The key is that this is not the flying fire face, but the black gunpowder!

Zhuo Yao was still smiling there, and Chu Qing's legs were trembling!

Chu Qing didn't know now that she should say that Xiangzi and the ignorant people were fearless, or that she admired their life and death.

No matter what, the color of Mount Tai collapses before it and the color remains unchanged, and the elk rises on the left without looking instantly is the basic quality that a team leader should have.

Chu Qing calmly picked up a piece of mutton from the plate with a fork, dipped it carefully in the gunpowder powder, and his expression was as calm as before. Then he said to Xiangzi: "Put it away, they don't even recognize this thing if you put it here!"

Xiangzi looked at the Fourth Prince and Ge Jingtai and found that they showed sarcasm rather than fear. They wrapped gunpowder with some depression: "What a fucking bun!"

It’s not that they don’t know Feihuo Noodles, but that they are a little surprised that they just packed powder without even a fire twist. What’s the use?

If you put it in the grass, the weather is dry and the hay is withered. It is true that the grassland is afraid of fire, but who can you scare on the dining table?

Who can give you a chance to find a torch to light it?

Just that, what can I do if I light it?

Chu Qing watched Xiangzi wrap the gunpowder powder again and put it in his arms, then he threw the piece of mutton at the fourth prince...the candlestick behind him.

For lighting, in addition to the low candlesticks on the table, there were also several vertical high candlesticks in the yurt, with one behind the side of the Four Princes.

The mutton dipped in gunpowder powder hit the open flame and swelled up a fireball with a big head, emitting a white light like lightning. The fireball was just as big as a head, but the light instantly illuminated the entire yurt!

The candlelight in so many places in the room seemed to be eclipsed.

The sporadic powder scattered in the air when she was throwing off the mutton was also ignited by the fireball, forming a not-too-long fire chain that stretched out from the fireball and burned to the fourth prince's face and temples.

The fourth prince did not see the instantaneous fireball, but suddenly the bright light in the room made him unable to collapse his expression.

Ge Jingtai jumped out of the seat, hitting the table and chairs, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Ge Jingtai was bald in his early age. The cold sweat that was frightened by fear was mixed with oily light on his head and face, which fully reflected the light of the fireball. For a moment, two fireballs seemed to appear in the yurt at the same time.

The fire flashed, but when it fell, the sparks burned the wool fibers on the tapestries, and like the fourth prince's hair, it emitted a smell of indescribable fragrance or smell.

Zhuo Yao was also shocked. He didn't expect that the little gunpowder on the mutton slices could have such great power.

He even wondered: What kind of flying fire face Chu Qing bought is so powerful? Last time she made it herself and only smoked, and what she bought had to be compacted before it could catch fire?

Xiangzi shook for a moment without any notice, and couldn't help but press the oil paper bag that had just been put into his arms. He was trembling now...

What did the boss tell him just now? It seemed that he would not let the open fire be touched, and he would not let the shock... Xiangzi didn't dare to press his chest again. He even hoped that his heart would not be so pounding so hard, so he would not let the flying fire face be shaken!

The whole audience was silent until...

"Fire! Fire!" Ge Jingtai pointed at the tapestries and shouted!

The weather is dry, be careful of the candles. It’s too necessary. Just light the sparks and burn the tapestries, right? This smell!

Chu Qing sat down again, continued to eat the lamb slices, and then watched the guards take a basin of water on the tapestries, which splashed the four princes on the back of their heads.

The tapestry was a large black, but it only burned through a small hole the size of an egg, and the water was still dripping and falling.

The fourth prince's face turned pale.

Just because he didn't see the fireball, he saw the results brought by the fireball, so the effect of the Four Prince's brain repair is far higher than the actual power of the little gunpowder, which further strengthened his fear of this.

"How many flying fire faces do you bring?" The fourth prince forced himself not to show his timidity, but he still stuttered.

"Not many, one pack for each person." Xiangzi said, and then raised his thumbs and pointed outside: "Tonight's northwest wind!"

Damn! The northwest wind can blow all the way into Virat, and the boundary river cannot be blocked!

Xiangzi added: "We still have thirty people who haven't come!"

There are thirty people left? Don’t you know how many people Chu Qing brought in?

Chu Qing couldn't help but look at Xiangzi, but Xiangzi looked serious.

Chu Qing swallowed the last piece of mutton, okay, this kid is better at lying than himself.

Ge Jingtai hurriedly poured wine for Chu Qing: "Stop angry, Lord Chu! Let's talk about it!" He called Lord Chu and didn't dare to call Chu Dong's family again.

Chu Qing looked at the wine glass in front of him without moving.

Ge Jingtai immediately ordered the guards to change into a white jade cup and pour wine again. This white jade cup was a wine cup used by the fourth prince to receive figures of King Guli.

The fourth prince was still stunned and couldn't come back to his senses.

Chu Qing still didn't move.

She dared to eat the mutton before, because the negotiations had not yet collapsed at that time, and they still needed to bargain with themselves, but now they are already at a stake. Who knows if they have any medicine in the wine?
Chapter completed!
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