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Chapter 1750 The true meaning of the eighteen prohibitions(2/3)

Then I took a sip of water.

Then, wiped the tears in my eyes...

Then……

Explode instantly!

"ah!!!!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

The strong man at the peak of the God Emperor rushed out of his position with a clang, tearing it apart, tearing the clothes on his body, and his whole body was red.

Kneeling on the ground, tears flowing desperately...

Running wildly towards the distance.

silence!

transfixed.

The nobles didn't know what to say.

Is it...so terrifying?

These people are not the chef's entrusting, and the nobles all know these challengers very well.

But...the expressions of these people are too exaggerated!

Master Zhen Yong felt that his hard power should be able to withstand this challenge.

But he found out that he was wrong.

That is a kind of spicy that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Compared to this spicy, perhaps the smell is odor... it is really a kind of happiness.

One spoonful, one spoonful…

He ate two spoonfuls...

When the second spoon is in the mouth, the spicy taste rises again.

Silent...

Master Zhen Yong's face turned red.

His mouth was filled with rice grains, his eyes widened and bloodshot.

He trembled and reached his hand towards the water cup.

The cold touch seemed to exude a fatal temptation.

Gulu.

Finally... he couldn't help but take a sip.

The cold water rolled down his throat.

It penetrates into the heart and spleen in an instant.

The hot and spicy taste was extinguished by ice water... made him feel very comfortable.

He never thought that drinking a sip of water would make him so comfortable.

But soon, Master Zhen Yong woke up from the intoxicating pleasure.

This water... can only drink two sips!

I have already taken a sip, but if I take another sip, I will be eliminated!

Hold on!

Be sure to hold it back!

Looking at the round rice grains in the bowl and the red curry.

I thought this was nothing but curry, but now... I am actually laughing like a devil.

This is the eighteen forbidden...

This is Hell Curry!

The longest way I have walked is this cook’s routine!

Viscount Ash's pretty face was flushed, and her sexy red lips had already swollen...

She was too sensitive to spicy taste and even found that her lips were unconscious.

Viscount Dolon always wanted to maintain his image, but after taking the first bite, he gave up maintaining the so-called situation.

He cried loudly and opened his mouth.

Although it's very spicy.

but……

These people still persisted.

In the first bite, almost half of it was eliminated.

Five challengers chose to give up.

There are five more challengers struggling to hold on.

Three of them took the first sip of water.

The only ones who did not drink water were Viscount Ash and Viscount Dorren.

Gulu!

The nobles around them all swallowed their saliva.

Damn...it's so scary!

Many people did not see the stinky challenge yesterday, but recently, they finally saw the challenge of the Eighteen Forbidden, and they were all shocking!

Master Zhen Yong was a little dizzy and was old and could not match a young man.

However, he still has to persevere.

Scoop up the spoon and look at the curry rice on the spoon, as if the curry rice suddenly turned into three spoons.

"I..."

Master Zhen Yong opened his mouth wide and felt a burning stomach.

Ahhhh.

Swallow in one bite.

The spoon enters the stomach.

The rice and spicy taste are instantly in the mouth.

Doudou...

Master Zhen Yong's ears seemed to be spewing out of heat.

He sat tightly in his position, his back straightened, and his whole body seemed to be in a position to go to heaven.

He forced himself to not drink water, not drink water...

He took out the divine pill, his eyes always filled with tears, stared at the divine pill, and exerted force suddenly.

With a click, the divine pill was crushed into pieces by him.

Master Zhen Yong seemed to feel an hallucination appearing in front of his eyes.

It seems that a beautiful woman is dancing in front of him, undulating and sexy.

Bang!

Master Zhen Yong's eyes rolled and fell to the ground again.

Moving, only his red face was left.

Master Zhen Yong was fainted by the sensation.

An uproar suddenly echoed.

Many alchemists hold their heads and look unbelievable.

how so?

As powerful as Master Zhen Yong, he didn't resist the past?!

With the fall of Master Zhen Yong.

There were only three contestants left.

“Spicy!!!”

One another took the fourth bite.
To be continued...
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