Chapter 850 Role Exchange

A genius can remember the address of this website in just one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! As he spoke, his stomach and intestines were still churning, and waves of heat rose from the inside, with a stench. , making him almost spit it out.

"Well, we... do think it tastes delicious..."

The group of people looked at each other, smacked their mouths with some uncertainty, and said weakly.

"Delicious, can this be called delicious?!"

Master Hong's hair stood on end, and his voice was shrill, and he roared, "Is there something wrong with your sense of taste? This fucking smells like shit, is it delicious?!"

At the mention of shit, his face suddenly stiffened, and then an extremely violent feeling of nausea surged into his heart, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch crazily and his face to turn from red to green.

vomit!

Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer, and streams of black juice spurted out of his mouth.

This thing had an unspeakable stench, which completely overshadowed the original smell of stinky tofu, making everyone frown and immediately stay away from him with incomparable disgust.

"Fuck! Shit! This is definitely shit!"

"Oh my god! Master Hong is eating shit! Danta is going to be famous now!"

"It's scary. Master Hong is the first person to eat shit since the establishment of the Divine Realm. It will definitely be recorded in the history books!"

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In just three breaths, with Master Hong as the center, a vacuum zone of more than ten meters was completely formed. Everyone covered their noses with surprise and disgust in their eyes.

Even Kong Zhi, who was hanging upside down, was constantly twisting and struggling, trying to get away.

"you you!"

Alchemist Hong kept vomiting, almost vomiting out his internal organs. He kept coughing, and his whole face turned the color of pig liver. He pointed at Su Yu, his fingers trembling violently, and the anger in his heart could almost kill him. Burn to death.

"Master Hong is so daring and courageous that he even eats shit without hesitation. His righteousness is so great. This kind of spirit is really awe-inspiring. Su Mou admires him!" Su Yu continued with an expression of admiration on his face. As if nothing had happened, he paid no attention to Master Hong and just lay down on the recliner.

"you wanna die!"

Master Hong's whole body's aura exploded, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He was on the verge of losing control.

Roar!

A dragon roar sounded, and Zhou Chuhao stood in front of Su Yu. He stared at Master Hong coldly and said sarcastically: "Is Master Hong so excited after eating shit? Do you want Mr. Chu to spar with you?"

"Zhou Chuhao, are you sure you want to be the enemy of my Alchemy Pagoda?!" Master Hong roared, saliva flying everywhere, with a trace of black filth.

Zhou Chuhao's brows furrowed sharply, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, with a look of disgust on his face, "You'd better not talk nice, it stinks to the sky!"

The aura of Master Hong's whole body became stronger and stronger, and gray flames rose up and wrapped around his whole body, looking like he was ready to go.

"Stop, let's go!"

But at this moment, a cold drink came from Huangfulang's mouth. After saying that, he glanced at Su Yu coldly, turned around and left.

"Second Prince..." Master Hong's voice was hoarse and somewhat unwilling.

"Let's go!" Huangfulang ordered with a hint of impatience, not wanting to stay for a moment.

It will not do them any good to continue this matter. The shame has been thrown at grandma's house. There is no point in continuing to fight. The best thing to do is to calm down as soon as possible.

Master Hong's face became extremely twisted with anger, and he stared at Su Yu and the Dazhou Royal Family with a ferocious look, mixed with overwhelming hatred, "Dawang Mountain, Dazhou Royal Family, you wait, I won't let you Removed, my Danta is no longer a holy place!"

This drama ended with Master Hong eating shit, and it became the talk of countless people. Undoubtedly, Dawang Mountain and the Alchemy Pagoda became popular, and Master Hong became a celebrity, known to everyone.

"Hahaha, King Su, I can't thank you enough for what happened today. In the future, whenever you can find Zhou, just ask!" Zhou Chuhao looked at Su Yu and said,

He spoke with sincere eyes.

"I'm just a businessman. You spend money to read my books. It's your own choice." Su Yu said nonchalantly.

"It was Zhou who had little knowledge before, otherwise he would not have harmed my little girl." Zhou Chuhao's voice was full of sighs, "King Su is a well-deserved hero among men, I admire him."

After a pause, he took out some martial arts skills again, and continued: "My little girl's condition has not stabilized yet. This is the cost of reading books. Zhou is also planning to further his studies in the library."

"That's easy to say, let's go in." Su Yu nodded.

Zhou Chuhao entered the library with great gratitude, but Su Yu raised his eyebrows and looked to the other side. There were still no people from Hua Ge and Yue Ge, and they were walking towards him.

Yun Hong was as graceful as ever, Luo Qingyin was cold and aloof, and Hong Ling was holding her xylophone, looking arrogant.

"King Su, I want to read at your place and find some books about music." Luo Qingyin rarely spoke, but this time she took the initiative to speak.

Then, she waved her arm, and several martial arts skills appeared in her hand.

However, Su Yu shook his head and said calmly: "Currently, the music books in the library are not available to the public. Please take them back."

"Hey, we came to see your books because we think highly of you. As for the music scores in your library, how can they be compared with our music pavilion?!" Hong Ling on the side immediately widened her eyes and said coldly.

"How about our Dawangshan music score? You will naturally see it at the Dragon and Phoenix Arena. Please come back!" Su Yu waved his hand and said casually.

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. I admit that you, Dawang Mountain, are indeed outstanding, but this cannot be used as your high-profile capital." Yun Hong looked at Su Yu coldly, with a hint of arrogance, "In front of us, you have nothing No, I can destroy you with just a raise of my hand!"

Su Yu's eyes sank slightly, he glanced at Yun Hong, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he asked frivolously: "Are you good at painting?"

"A direct disciple of the Master of the Painting Pavilion!" Yun Hong said with a hint of complacency in his voice, but pretended to be modest: "Although it is still not possible to paint everything, ordinary birds and animals can be painted with a wave of the hand!"

Painting Pavilion is actually the same as Poetry Pavilion. The weapons are both pens, and they rely on artistic conception. A single pen can overturn the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and change the world. It's just that one is painting and the other is writing poetry. Although they come from the same source, they The nature is different.

The last time Su Yu went to the Confucianism Examination, there were murals on the walls, and in the end, he relied on the piano to perfectly integrate the poems. This shows that Confucianism and Taoism are inseparable.

"You think you are very strong, and you think I am a frog in the well, but the role exchange is actually just a moment." Su Yu looked at Yun Hong with a smile, "I have a painting here, but it is missing a pair of eyes. I don't know. Can it be completed?"