Chapter 19: Magical Smoke
Mao Zijian scolded: "You can use any tricks to paralyze!" I'm afraid that I'm going to die, so I won't come! β
"Huh! Cow! β
Qixiang didn't expect Mao Zijian's consciousness to be so strong at all.
His mind was inserted, and it really didn't intimidate Mao Zijian's original intention.
This not only surprised Qixiang.
Not only did he lift his foot, but he stepped on Mao Zijian's body, making him unable to move.
Once again, a trace of evil thoughts were placed in Mao Zijian's eyes.
In an instant, Mao Zijian's thoughts flew around, as if he had come to hell.
The criminal law of hell, the props flashed in front of Mao Zijian.
At the same time, a voice sounded in his ears: "Let this Mao Zijian try all the equipment here to see how strong his will is." I really can't do it, so I put this stubborn guy in the oil pan and fry it! β
Mao Zijian was covered with sweat, and with the blood flowing out before, his entire face was extremely hideous.
He was still resisting: "Paralysis Qixiang, Lao Tzu knows that you are using demon methods, Lao Tzu is not convinced, Lao Tzu can definitely resist the past." If you have any tricks, you can use them! Lao Tzu is not afraid! β
Qixiang sneered: "Okay, then the oil pan will fry you!" β
"Ahh
Mao Zijian seemed to see that his body had stopped on a boiling oil pot.
The bubbling sound of 'gurgling' and the scorching smell of fried meat made Mao Zijian's eyeballs skyrocket in an instant.
"I took it, I took itβlet me goβ"
"It's late! Explode! β
Qixiang gave an order, and Mao Zijian seemed to see that his body had fallen into the oil pot.
"Ahh
Mao Zijian screamed and fainted in fright.
Jin Yan was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "Brother Qixiang, he, he won't die!" β
"Don't worry, my Sister Yan, just wait to watch the show! This guy will wake up and work with us! β
Jin Yan has no claim at all, it's just that whatever Qixiang says is what it is!
After a while, Qixiang spit the cigarette butt in his mouth onto Mao Zijian's lips.
Suddenly, Mao Zijian's mouth moved, and he began to inhale the cigarette butt deeply.
The flame of the cigarette butt flickered, and Mao Zijian opened his eyes.
"Mao Zijian, have you thought about it! Look at your brothers, all of them are still foaming at the mouth! If you don't save them, they'll all die because of you! β
"You-"
Mao Zijian didn't realize that he had a cigarette butt in his mouth, and when he spoke, the cigarette butt fell into his mouth!
"Ahh
"Eat it!"
Qixiang blocked his mouth with one foot, and the cigarette butt was swallowed by Mao Zijian.
"Whew-"
Mao Zijian's struggle was ineffective.
Qixiang sneered: "This taste is better than in the oil pot!" Don't be dissatisfied! β
"Ahh Qixiang-" Jin Yan, who was not far away, exclaimed: "He is already very uncomfortable, don't toss him too much!" β
Qixiang didn't look at Jin Yan, but said coldly: "My good sister Yan!" You pity him, he has pitied you! β
"Woo! Woo......"
Mao Zijian's struggle was ineffective.
Only then did Qixiang put down his big feet, squatted down and said, "Mao Zijian, are you willing to talk to my sister calmly this time?" β
"Uh-huh, uh-huh!" Mao Zijian nodded in horror, and said, "Please, quickly recover my brothers, otherwise, they will really be tortured to death by you!" β
"What are you afraid of, your brother Mao is not afraid of death! Your brothers, they have not yet enjoyed your pain! They're just vertigo. Can't die. β
"You, don't make them dizzy, I apologize to Director Jin Yan, I'll kowtow to Director Jin Yan!"
"That's what you said!"
"I'm talking - get my brothers back to where they were!"
Qixiang smiled coldly, stroked his drooping hair, and lit another cigarette.
"You, what are you going to doβ"
Mao Zijian looked at Qixiang's funny appearance, and after speaking, he hurriedly used his good hand to protect his mouth, lest Qixiang, a pervert, was giving him cigarette butts to eat.
The taste of the coals passing through the throat is really worse than death!
Qixiang spat out smoke and said: "Don't worry, as long as you don't play tricks, Lao Tzu won't embarrass you!" β
"I, I don't dare to play tricks, you, you put out the cigarette!"
After Mao Zijian finished speaking, he quickly protected his mouth.
"Snuff out! No, this smoke is for the rescue of your brothers! β
"Then, then you quickly let them stand up and get out of here, and I'll stay here alone and leave you at your disposal."
"Huh! Well, it's a bit righteous. It's not in vain that these stupid people follow you and call you Brother Mao! β
"My brother, I naturally can't let you bully!"
"Huh!"
Qixiang sneered and took another deep puff of his cigarette.
I saw that the cigarette butt was actually shining with blue light, not red light.
Mao Zijian said secretly: "It seems that this Qixiang is really evil." His cigarette is just an ordinary cigarette, how can it flash blue light, it's incredible. It should be a red light! I'd like to see how he uses cigarettes to relieve so many people of vertigo and foaming at the mouth. β
Qixiang had already seen through Mao Zijian's questioning, and snorted at the corner of his mouth: "Look at it, the dizziness of this group of stupid people must be cured by vertigo." β
After Qixiang finished speaking, the deep inhalation of the puff of smoke in his stomach slowly churned out.
I saw Qixiang facing the people on the ground, and began to constantly highlight one smoke ring after another.
The cigarette ring seems to have spirituality, and it will not disperse in the wind.
One by one, they slowly floated towards the face of the people who fell to the ground and were dizzy and vomiting.
When the eye circles touched their noses, everyone instantly woke up unusually sober.
This wonderful performance, like magic, once again refreshed Jin Yan's perception of Qixiang.
"It's amazing!" Jin Yan said to herself: "How can his puff of smoke highlight so many smoke rings!" Cutting smoke rings can also cure the symptoms of vertigo and foaming at the mouth. β
Mao Zijian, who was lying on the ground, was even more stunned.
"Brothers, how are you feeling?"
"Brother Mao, I don't feel dizzy, I'm awake!"
"Me tooβ"
"Me too! Don't faint or vomit! β
Mao Zijian scolded: "Paralyzed, one by one, not dizzy or vomiting, awake, all get up, hurry up and get back for me, get out of here!" β
"No, Brother Mao, if you don't go, neither will our brothers!"
A person stood up and boldly approached Mao Zijian, wanting to help him up.
Immediately afterwards, everyone also stood up one after another and approached Mao Zijian.
"Brother Qixiang-" Jin Yan shouted excitedly: "Come here, they don't hurt you again!" β
Qixiang put the cigarette in his mouth again, looking at everyone with a cynical look.
Mao Zijian said again: "You let go of me, listen to me, give me back, don't touch me." My body is broken! Broken arms and legs! I can't move, brothers, you go, don't avenge me, we are not his opponents! Let's go! βγ
Qixiang listened to Mao Zijian's shouting, and his heart was not only moved by his performance.
Unexpectedly, this Mao Zijian is still a more righteous master.