Datang romantic little landlord

Those Chang'an residents who watched the excitement and didn't believe in Zoroastrianism, saw that Cheng Chumo and others really used ice cubes to focus the sunlight out of thin air and create flames, all of them also let out bursts of exclamation.

"My mother, the three young masters of Lu Guogong's mansion, are these immortals? Take a piece of ice and make the sun flame?"

"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's really a trick of the fairy family."

"Where is the brother who just said that you can collect flames with ice cubes and eat shit? Where did you go?"

"The brother who wants to eat dog shit has run away. I don't know what the young masters of these families are planning. Hehe, there is a good show to watch."

"Isn't it? If these aristocratic masters want to kowtow to a few young masters, it really loses all face, haha, interesting."

Li Wangyou saw that the convex lens of the ice cube focused on the sunlight and successfully ignited the fire, so he called the three brothers of the Cheng family to break the ice cube. He was unwilling to reveal the secret of collecting the "sacred fire".

If you let Zoroastrianism learn it, it will be worthless.

After the ice cubes were smashed, Li Wangyou smiled and said to the dudes: "Brothers, it seems that someone made a bet with us just now? My little brother has a bad memory, what did we bet on?"

"Haha, not bad, it's just that there are some people who don't know how to live or die, and bet with us." Fang Yiai laughed loudly, and turned his attention to Wang Ziqiao and the others.

When the sandalwood in the copper tripod burst into flames, Wang Ziqiao and the others lost all their blood in a flash.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, how can ice cubes produce flames?" Lu Siyang looked at the copper tripod and exclaimed.

Cui Daogu was even more unbearable, his body couldn't help shaking a bit, if it wasn't for Buqu who was beside him to support him, I'm afraid he would just sit down on the ground.

The flames that started to burn in the copper tripod seemed to be roasting them, and the backs of several people began to soak in sweat...

180 Too Much Deception

Cheng Chu grinned grimly and walked towards several people, clasped his fingers with both hands, and squeezed his knuckles.

"Hey, you guys, you can kneel and kowtow now."

"Wahhahaha, straight mother thief, I finally let my anger out, hurry up and kneel down!"

Wang Ziqiao just feels dizzy now, why did the ice make the sandalwood in the copper tripod burn?

He began to regret, why did he come to this Zoroastrian temple to be provocative today? Isn't this frankly sending his face to the door and letting the dudes slap him?

On his pale face, he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Cheng Chumo, don't go too far, keep a line in your life, so we can meet each other in the future."

"Yes, what do you want to do? Do you really want to deceive me that Fan Yang and Lu family have no one?"

Lu Siyang and the others also regretted it too much. They forgot to read the almanac when they went out today.

Originally, a few of them wanted to come here today to ridicule Cheng Chumo and others who did not deal with them.Who would have thought that hell, ice cubes can also make sunlight produce flames.

Today, a few of them are considered to be planted, and I am afraid that they will lose all face.

"Wahhahaha, you straight mother-in-laws, what are you going to say to me? Don't do this! If you admit that you have no eggs in your crotch, then forget it. I can let you go today."

Cheng Chumo put his hips on his hips and laughed loudly, he was also sweating just now.

It wasn't because Wang Ziqiao and the others spoke too negatively, and because he had an inexplicable confidence in Li Wangyou, that he wouldn't bet on this matter.

His words made Wang Ziqiao and Lu Siyang turn pale, but they didn't know how to refute.

If you really want them to kneel down and kowtow to Cheng Chumo, that group of dudes, that's absolutely impossible, it's worse than killing them.

Wang Ziqiao simply snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't know why, I'm too lazy to have the same knowledge as you, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he was ready to greet the followers to clear the way, and the four of them planned to slip away.

I would rather pay off my gambling debts and bear the infamy of being dishonest, than kneel and kowtow to the countless crowd of onlookers.

The betting agreement between Wang Ziqiao and Cheng Chumo had long been heard by the onlookers outside the Zoroastrian Temple. As the saying goes, it’s not too big a deal to watch the excitement, and everyone started booing.

If you want to put it aside, Wang Ziqiao, Cui Daogu, Cui Hong, Lu Siyang and other aristocratic dudes are the ones that no one dares to provoke.

But now countless people are watching, and I don't know who started it. There are bursts of shouts in Liquanfang: "Kneel down, kneel down, kneel down! Kowtow, kowtow, kowtow!..."

Wang Ziqiao and the others were so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven at the sound of the noise. They only felt the burning pain on their faces. Today, this person is really ashamed!

Pretending to be deaf and dumb, as if they didn't hear those voices, under the desperate protection of their own trilogy, several people rushed out of the spectators in a panic.

After leaving Liquanfang, Wang Ziqiao grabbed Lu Siyang: "Brother Siyang, I can't swallow this breath! Today's affairs can't just be left like this."

Cui Daogu also had a gloomy face, and said with gritted teeth: "Today's humiliation is comparable to the humiliation of Han Xin's crotch! I must avenge this!"

"Too much deception! Really too much deception! I swear against them!"

"But Cheng Chumo's bastards, it's not easy to offend them to death. We don't dare to make a real move against them in our trilogy."

People like Wang Ziqiao, like Zheng Kangbo, are young, but their bodies have already been hollowed out by wine.

Every time he clashed with Cheng Chumo and other dudes, he didn't dare to fight himself, only dared to let his own part play.

But their trilogy, how dare they dare to do anything to Shang Cheng Chumo, Fang Yiai, Chai Lingwu, the top nobles of the Tang Dynasty?

If these young masters were injured, how many of their heads could Cheng Yaojin chop off?

It really pissed off Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde and other founding military generals, even if they were their masters, even these powerful families couldn't keep them.

So there have been several conflicts, all of which ended in the victory of Cheng Chumo and others, which made Wang Ziqiao and others very depressed.

Today I thought it was an opportunity to mock Cheng Chumo and the others, but I didn't expect to lose my face instead.

Cui Hong suddenly said sadly: "Cheng Chumo and those bastards can't move, so can't that Tian Shelang also move?"

He was referring to Li Wangyou, who was the only one in the Zoroastrian Temple at that time, who was wearing white clothes.

A cold light flashed in Wang Ziqiao's triangular eyes: "Yes, I can't deal with those bastards of the Cheng family and Yuchi's family, and I can't deal with a farmer's slave? I'll have someone stare at that guy now, to see where he is from, and turn around Find someone to clean him up!"

"That's right, that's the case, I must kill this reckless guy!"

"Brother Zi Qiao, find out who this Tian Shenu is, and if he doesn't ruin his family, the matter will not be over!"

Lu Siyang and the others also laughed slyly, using power to overwhelm others is what people like them should do.Those idiots like Cheng Chumo who like to do things with hands are simply disgraceful to the nobles.

"Let's go, have a drink, I'm going to treat you today. Find a few young ladies and go to the fire!" Lu Siyang greeted several dandies and hurried away.

But after Wang Ziqiao and others escaped from the Zoroastrian Temple in embarrassment, all the dudes laughed.

Cheng Chumo waited for the dandy, so naturally he would not force Wang Ziqiao and the others to kneel and kowtow, as doing so would be like tearing the skin off.

But for these dandies who run rampant in Chang'an City, in fact, the difference between whether they kneel or not is not big anymore.

In short, today the Wang family of Taiyuan, the Cui family of Boling, the Lu family of Fanyang, and the Cui family of Qinghe have all lost face.