Qin Changfeng looked back at the hot oil pan, and then at Liu Zheng's confident expression.
this......
How should he choose?
Pei Yanran pulled him and glared at Liu Zheng.
"General Qin, this, this, this..."
Huo Buquli was sweating profusely.
That person has good luck, but he has divine power to protect his body. What do you have?
Unexpectedly.
Qin Changfeng suddenly smiled: "Okay, since the master said so, why should Changfeng give it a try?"
Crazy!
When everyone in the audience heard this, they all felt that Qin Changfeng was crazy. Pei Yanran even jumped up in anxiety.
But Qin Changfeng's trust in Liu Zheng was simply incomprehensible to others. Qin Changfeng jumped down and ran towards the first pot.
"Who is that person?"
"What is he doing?"
Soon, the news that Qin Changfeng was going to challenge the oil pan spread throughout the audience. At this moment, hundreds of thousands of Liangzhou people were also dumbfounded. Is there anyone who would challenge such a second-hand matter?
Does this mean everyone doesn’t want to live?
Stupid Han Chinese!
"good!"
"sharp!"
"Hahahaha, it's getting more and more fun!"
But during the Torch Festival, people like it to be so bloody. After all, the atmosphere is there. Seeing that the Han people had the courage to try, those swarthy men and the beauties also came out cheering, cheering for the God of Fire and cheering for the ancestors.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Jimu Youla, when he saw Qin Changfeng coming, his expression suddenly changed.
Qin Changfeng smiled and said: "Your leader has ordered me to come first. You can go and wait for now!"
"Can't!"
Jimu Youla was so angry that several Sunis around him also scolded Da Dao and came up to stop Qin Changfeng, but Qin Changfeng kicked them out one by one.
The fight started!
The fight started!
The people at the scene became even more excited.
Dry!
Torch Festival, just do it!
This Han man's skills were so impressive that even a few Sunis could not stop him. His mentality of advocating the strong attracted bursts of cheers from Qin Changfeng.
"Then you should hurry up!"
Jimu Youla was going crazy.
The time is coming... The time is coming...
Qin Changfeng smiled slightly and was not in a hurry.
Liu Zheng just told him in his ear to hold on for a while. Although he didn't know why, how could he not listen to the young master's words? He saw him carefully walking up to the wooden shelf with the oil pan.
The oil pan below was already boiling hot, and the smoke was steaming and oozing out.
"ah!"
Pei Yanran couldn't stand it anymore and covered her eyes with her hands.
Damn Liu Zhizhou!
What on earth do you want to see!
He keeps calling him brother every day, but at this moment, he comes to trick Qin Changfeng! If he kicks him, his leg will be gone. If his leg is gone, will he have to serve him for the rest of his life?
oops!
Pei Yanran glared at Liu Zheng again.
"Sister-in-law, please be patient."
Liu Zheng chuckled.
Stay calm and don't be too fussy!
Pei Yanran was about to speak.
At this time, the whole place was once again exposed to the screams of ghosts crying, wolves howling, mountains roaring, and tsunamis coming.
Qin Changfeng over there has already started!
With a stern look on his face, he stepped into the first oil pan with one kick. In fact, he was prepared to die for his confidant... But as soon as he stepped in, he was stunned.