Chapter Thirty-Nine: Fusu: A Gentleman is Slow in Words but Quick in Action
Ying Zheng was not a fool. Historically, the reason why he was superstitious about alchemists was because of the limitations of the times and because his body was getting worse day by day.
With the idea of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, I wanted to give it a try.
But now that Ying Zheng is strong and strong, he is not interested in these so-called immortals.
What's more, the performance of Qin Feng and Fu Su confirmed the fact that Lu Yu was a liar!
Ying Zheng suppressed his anger and said coldly:
"Fusu, when did you learn to catch ghosts? Why don't I know this?"
Fusu was dancing like crazy and had no time to answer.
Qin Feng took the words with a smile and said:
"Your Majesty, this is actually not difficult. You can do it if you want."
With that said, Qin Feng took out a handful of powder and threw it away.
Suddenly the will-o'-the-wisps sparkled, and as Qin Feng's palms moved, those faint blue fires actually moved accordingly.
【Ignorant human beings! Tremble!】
[How great the power of knowledge is! I will tell you that this is the low ignition point of phosphorus powder? 】
"Am I right? Doctor Qin actually subdued the will-o'-the-wisp?"
"So terrifying! Is this the foundation of the Holy Fire Meow Meow Sect!?"
"Mr. Qin is really secretive!"
"Do you still accept people when you teach?"
At this time, Lu Yu's back was almost soaked with cold sweat.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Why does Qin Feng know the art of phosphorus and fire? Is he also related to the alchemist?
Fusu did not stop, but rushed towards the entrance of the hall.
The faint will-o'-the-wisp also followed him all the way to the entrance of the hall.
"Zhao Gao!"
Fusu shouted loudly, and Zhao Gao rushed in from outside the hall, holding an ordinary piece of cloth to cover the will-o'-the-wisp.
Zhao Gao was already stunned. He originally thought Qin Feng was messing around here.
The reason for bringing Fusu along was to help him plead for mercy.
Unexpectedly, not only did Qin Feng create a "will-o'-the-wisp", but Fusu was also good at exorcising ghosts!
Is this normal? Obviously not!
Zhao Gao is not a fool, but an extremely smart person.
Since there is no problem between Qin Feng and Fusu, then the only problem is Lu Yu!
Fusu threw away the mahogany sword, took out a bone from his arms, and said lightly:
"The ghost has been sealed in this bone, put it in the oil pan."
Zhao Gao said "Promise" and had two oil pans brought up.
Fusu walked like a tiger, walked to one of the pots of hot oil, smiled at Lu Yu and said:
"Fusu is not good at words, so he invited me first."
Lu Yu quietly wiped his sweat and forced out an ugly smile. He felt that he still had room to make amends.
What if Fusu can lift the frying pan with his bare hands? He can do it too!
However, Fusu actually took out a bag of powder from his arms and poured it into the oil pan!
Lu Yu was immediately dumbfounded. You don’t have any moral ethics!
In our line of work, how can anyone be as upright as you?
You should hide it for a while! Otherwise, your colleagues will not be able to mix with you in the future!
Miraculously, shortly after the powder entered the oil pan, the oil pan that was still cold started to boil!
Fusu didn't even look at it, and directly put his whole arm into the oil pan!
"Young master, you can't do that!"
"Master, be careful!"
"Oh my god! Mr. Fusu is crazy!"
"You are crazy! Mr. Fusu is unharmed!"
Ying Zheng stood up suddenly, his eyebrows knitted together.
Even though he knew that the two boys had been prepared, he still couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
Seeing everyone's extremely shocked look, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.
Fusu threw the bones in impatiently, then turned around, looked at the civil and military officials and said:
“The Lu Xian family can drive away ghosts, and I can also drive away ghosts;
The Lu Xian family can cook in oil, so can I;
The Lu Xian family said that Shanglinyuan hindered the dragon's veins, but I said it didn't!"
Fusu's words were so loud that no one dared to answer them for a while.
Chunyu Yue bit the bullet and said:
"Master Fusu, that only shows that you two are equally matched, but we can't draw conclusions easily about the dragon veins!"
Fusu's eyes were so sharp that Chunyu Yue dared not look directly at him.
He nodded slowly and said:
"Okay, if that's the case, let's ask the Lu Xian family to join in the frying pan.
If you fail, then I win."
When Lu Yu heard this, he suddenly became more energetic.
I dare not say anything else, but this method is still very easy!
But just as he was approaching another oil pan, his right wrist was suddenly pinched!
The explosive power of that moment almost broke his arm! He couldn't help but cry out in pain!
"Ouch! Mr. Fusu, what are you doing? It hurts!"
Fusu smiled lightly and said:
"Are the Lu Xian family going to throw borax in it? Or are they going to pour vinegar in it?
Borax will produce gas when heated, just like boiling a pot.
Vinegar has a high density and moves upward when heated, just like boiling a pot."
Lu Yu's whole body was suddenly struck by thunder, and he stood stiffly on the spot, sweating like rain!
"Fu... Mr. Fusu, you are joking, haha."
Fusu smiled, he had never been so angry.
The 100,000 acres of farmland in Shanglinyuan were cultivated by him and 6,000 people working tirelessly!
But now, because of a ridiculous charlatan, he almost got burned!
The more Fusu thought about it, the angrier he became. The muscles in his right arm bulged, and the ill-fitting court uniform burst into pieces! His thick, muscled arms were revealed!
There was only a crisp sound of "click", and Lu Yu's wrist was crushed to pieces!
"Ahhhhh!"
Lu Yu's shrill screams resounded throughout the hall, making everyone present shudder!
Fusu took a long breath and said softly:
"A gentleman is slow in words but quick in deeds."
As soon as the words fell, Fusu Shabo's big fist punched Lu Yu's abdomen hard! Like a comet hitting the moon!
"Wow!"
Lu Yu's eyes almost popped out of his head, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out violently. The severe pain even overwhelmed the broken wrist!
He suddenly curled up on the ground, twitching in pain, like a dying shrimp, unable to even scream!
"hiss!"
All civil and military officials in the court took a breath of cold air. They looked at Fusu's thick, bronze arms full of muscle texture with fear on their faces.
This...is this Mr. Fusu? Wasn't he taken away?
Damn it! Even Meng Ben believed it when he said it was Wuhuo!
Fusu threw Lu Yu out like trash.
He turned around, looked at the civil servants who were shouting the most happily, and said coldly:
"Now, who still thinks that the 100,000 acres of farmland in Shanglinyuan should be burned?
I, the Qin Dynasty, sweep away the Liuhe and control the world, and the dragon veins should be the dragon veins of the Nine Provinces! Why do I need to talk nonsense with such a foul mouth?!"
As soon as these words came out, those ministers who advocated burning Shanglin Garden wanted to crawl underground so that Fusu could not see them.
How does this look like a humble young master? This is the second Qin Feng! A lawless killer!
Qin Feng looked at Fusu with a smile and nodded with satisfaction.
[A gentleman can take action and stop making noise.]
Ying Zheng was silent: This is how you teach my son???
