Now Bai Feng no longer has too many extravagant hopes for the treasure. He just hopes that Bing Yan can survive and defeat this fat man!
In Bai Feng's view, Fatty Le Bing actually poses no threat, but why does Bingyan dare not drink the bowl of medicinal soup? Is it because the fat man farted in the soup? This guy doesn't look like that
The kind of person with so much self-esteem...
Bai Feng was already going crazy.
On the opposite side, Zhuge Duhan couldn't hold back his excitement. Now the situation on the field can be seen through at a glance.
Fatty's calmness and Bingyan's hesitation formed a clear rival. It can be said that the victory is now in his own hands!
Finally, Bingyan drank the bowl of medicinal soup under the attention of everyone.
When the large bowl of medicinal soup exuding the fragrance and smell of fart gurgled into Bingyan's belly, the scene was very quiet, to the point where you could hear the drop of a needle. Everyone wanted to see it.
Let's see how this guy will react after drinking this medicinal soup full of fart smell.
"Bang!" The delicate porcelain was smashed to pieces by Bingyan. Bingyan's face turned red after drinking the medicinal soup, as if he was drunk. But unexpectedly, he finished drinking a tael of medicine.
Minutes later, the same thing happened.
Zhuge Duhan was stunned, and Bai Feng began to clenched his hands excitedly.
Leng Meiying and the baby were both unusually quiet. No one spoke, and they seemed to have no idea whether Bingyan was normal or not.
Le Bing looked at Bing Yan provocatively, with an expression that seemed to say: "Is it okay? It's okay, just take two steps for me. Hey, grandson, it's okay, take two steps..."
The audience began to slowly become noisy.
"Who won in the end? Why is everything fine on both sides?"
"Yes, yes, the referee is quick to make a decision. Why are both parties acting like nothing is wrong?"
"Is what they drank poison poison? Is it sugar water?"
"Hahaha, did the fat man just pee in it?"
"Hahaha……"
There was another burst of roaring laughter. The roaring laughter of tens of thousands of people was not just one or two people. The sound was as loud as thunder, and even stirred up a huge whirlwind in the Royal Arena.
Hovering and hovering in the sky.
Encouraged by the crowd, Svenson walked up with some embarrassment. His eyes kept wandering around Le Bing and Bing Yan. It seemed that he couldn't tell who was poisoned and who was not.
However, now Swenson is like a mirror in his heart. Although on the surface it seems that Le Bing and Bing Yan are both in trouble, Le Bing really is in trouble.
The bowl of potion that he drank from Bing Yan was almost like sugar water to Le Bing who had taken the super detoxifying elixir.
But what about Ice Flame?
Although on the surface he still looks calm and composed, the sweat on his forehead betrays him deeply, and ordinary viewers are just far away and cannot see it!
Svenson looked helplessly at the second prince with a helpless expression.
The meaning is obvious, I'm sorry, Your Highness the Second Prince, you have failed!
The second prince, who understood this look, was shocked. He stood up from his seat suddenly, his eyes turned sharply, and then he quickly ran onto the stage and laughed loudly: "It seems that we really met our opponent today, actually.
It’s a tie, well, this prince has recognized your strength!”
