Mind Reader King

Chapter 538 Washing hands at the altar!who should go to hell
Mr. Long officially showed up, and about 3 people were completely excited!
Burned!
Almost out of control!
Mr. Long is the most honorable and most prestigious person they have ever seen!
In their eyes, Mr. Long is their recognized master!

Even, in their eyes, Mr. Long's strength and prestige are about to break through the sky!

Mr. Long, formerly named Long Yuesu, in his early 20s, the young master of Xuantianmen, was tall and thin, with an undeniably beautiful face, just like a woman.

Moreover, looking closely at his face, there seemed to be faint traces of makeup.

Even, there are not very obvious traces of black pink lipstick.

When Mr. Long opened his mouth to speak, he was very annoying!

However, when most people heard Mr. Long's speech, they were so happy that they jumped, shook their bodies, and applauded non-stop.

And Tie Niu suddenly wondered: "Young Master Long, can you still talk properly?"

Zhao Hao nodded: "He is not Mr. Long, nor Mr. Chong, but Mr. Yao!"

"Boss, what do you mean, Young Master Yao?"

"The East is undefeated!"

"Brother Hao, what is Dongfang Bubai?"

"Tie Niu, you are so naughty. Your parents are over there, go and meet them!"

Tieniu nodded, got out of the car quickly, and ran towards the place where the Emperor's Tomb was sitting.

Zhao Hao put away the car and walked towards the altar step by step.

Zhao Hao had just walked a few steps, and when he turned a corner, he saw a huge frying pan!

This frying pan is so big that four or five pigs can be thrown into it for deep frying.

Under the oil pan, a raging fire was burning.

The oil in the pot was tumbling more violently than boiling water!

Zhao Hao frowned suddenly, and thought to himself: On the day the altar was set up, there was no such a huge frying pan!It seems that this frying pan is aimed at me!Hey, the law discussion conference has now become a frightening conference with frying pans!

At this moment, Mr. Long has already sat back in his exclusive VIP seat.

But the little nun Xiaodie, on the high altar, said coquettishly: "Just now, Mr. Long told me that he is in a good mood today and wants to make a Dharma question first!"

"it is good!"

"Mr. Long's method questions must be of high level!"

"Quick question!"

The crowd roared.

Xiaodie took out a piece of paper and shouted: "Listen up, everyone, Mr. Long's legal topic is—why should there be an oil pan hell in the [-]th hell!"

"I know, I want to discuss the law!"

"Ouch, isn't this too simple? I'll do it!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"Choose me!"

Xiaodie's next words poured cold water on those who were vying to answer the French questions!
Xiaodie said coquettishly: "Young Master Long has already given me instructions: this question can only be answered by a man named Huang Hao! Hee hee, Huang Hao is my brother! Welcome everyone!"

Applause, no sound!
The crowd, apart from being disappointed, was secretly complaining: Why didn't they go out and show off.

However, if they really knew the purpose of Mr. Long's question, no one would rush to answer it.

In an instant, the two elders of Xuantianmen who had been prepared for a long time, Han Fangcai and Mu Xingchen, flashed behind the oil pan.

Whoosh!

In the sound of the wind, the head of the Blood Spirit Sect, Blood God Tian Guangxiong and Blood King Yuan Ping, also flashed to the side of the oil pan.

The four stood in a row, blocking Zhao Hao's way.

The enemy is particularly jealous when they meet!

The blood god Tian Guangxiong saw Zhao Hao at the first sight, and was so angry that his eyeballs almost fell out.

Tian Guangxiong roared like thunder: "Huang Hao! Mr. Long has asked a special question! I wonder if you dare to answer it?"

Han Fangcai, the elder of Xuantianmen, patted Tian Guangxiong on the shoulder, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Tian! Calm your anger first! Mu Xingchen and I should ask Huang Hao about this question!"

Mu Xingchen glanced at Zhao Hao coldly, and said loudly with a half-hearted smile: "Huang Hao! Have you heard the question clearly?"

Zhao Hao used [-]% of the power of the ancient scriptures, and when he spoke, tens of thousands of people in the audience could hear him!
Zhao Hao replied: "Because some people should be fried!"

The four of them were surprised when they heard this.

Immediately, I heard Mr. Long's "Jiao" voice: "The answer is correct!"

Mr. Long is also the proud son of heaven in the late stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm. When he speaks, everyone hears him!

"God! Is that the right answer?"

"This Huang Hao, isn't he lucky?"

Everyone was discussing, but still very few people applauded Zhao Hao.

In their eyes, Zhao Hao does not deserve their applause!

And Han Fangcai, the elder of Xuantianmen, then said loudly: "Huang Hao, the Dharma questions are not over yet! You answered the first half of the questions correctly, but I don't know if you answered the second half of the questions correctly!"

Mu Xingchen, who had a tacit understanding, glared at Zhao Hao, and then said loudly: "Huang Hao! Here comes the most important second half question: What kind of person do you think should go to hell?"

Zhao Hao said indifferently: "People like Mr. Long should be fried!"

"what?!!!"

The audience is angry!

In the eyes of [-] viewers, Mr. Long is a supreme idol like a god!

In their view, no one can insult the Young Master Long in their hearts!

The crowd, except for a very few people, all stood up, glaring at Zhao Hao, wishing they could rush to Zhao Hao's side and tear Zhao Hao apart!

Especially the four masters facing Zhao Hao are even more ready to fight.

And Zhao Hao, very calm, said to the four of them: "Don't be in a hurry! I haven't finished talking yet! In fact, not only Mr. Long should cook the oil, but the four of you can also cook together! In short, with Anyone who is my enemy, Huang Hao, should be fried!"

At this time, Mr. Long was extremely restless, and called out coquettishly: "I'm so mad! The correct answer to the second half of the question I asked is: Anyone who offends Mr. Long should be fried! As a result, you The kid is crazy enough to be the one who offends you, Huang Hao, and he should be the one who offends you!"

3 people, after hearing Mr. Long's words, shouted slogans——

"Send Huang Hao to the frying pan!"

"Send Huang Hao to the frying pan!"

Tian Guangxiong, who had been furious for a long time, couldn't bear it now: "Hmph! Stop arguing about nonsense legal questions! Huang Hao, this frying pan is just for you! Do you want to jump off by yourself, or should we jump off for you. "

Zhao Hao looked at the frying pan, and smiled wickedly: "Isn't it just pouring the frying pan! I dare! I don't know if you dare or not?"

Han Fangcai sneered: "As long as you dare, I will! But, you have to cook first!"

Zhao Hao nodded: "Cheer up! I'm just waiting for your words!"

After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, shirtless, and put his hands directly into the oil pan, washing his hands very comfortably!
Zhao Hao, washed his hands in the frying pan for a full minute!

The sea of ​​people was shocked!

No one could believe that Zhao Hao could wash his hands for such a long time in such a high temperature oil pan!
After Zhao Hao washed his hands, he said to Han Fang: "Come on, I've already washed my hands in the frying pan! I've already washed my hands in the frying pan. Now, it's your turn to perform!"

Han Fangcai was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat: "No, I won't come!"

"Hmph! It's up to you! If you say I put the oil in the pan, you do it!"

For a moment, Zhao Hao grabbed Han Fangcai's right hand and pulled it forcefully into the frying pan.

"what!"

All I heard was Han Fangcai's scream of killing a pig!
For a moment, Han Fangcai's right wrist to elbow joint bubbled, burst, and carbonized rapidly in the oil pan, and then turned into ashes.

(End of this chapter)