Chapter 79 Oil Pot Hell

This scene gave many people a strong sense of déjà vu.

"The King Jingsha used this method to crush countless snake people to death in the golden sea..."

Hong Sheng sighed in a low voice.

Including him, many people looked at Hong Fan with different eyes.

Not the lucky one who inherits the sand world, but the new star king who is rising up.

"Huchi, wheeze..."

Due to the constraints of the sand coffin, each breath of the tiger-eating beast was more difficult than the last, and the pain soon became unbearable.

So it began to struggle desperately.

Within the sand cover, the muscles are knotted like strips of stone, and the stress released even crushes some of the gravel into powder.

Spots of blood seeped out from the surface of the sand coffin.

It didn't feel like feeding, but rather like being given an ear scraper.

Forced to take a sauna, the tiger-eating beast's breathing became increasingly difficult.

"Brother Li Shi has a good eye."

After the meal, the servants put out the fire, dismantled the tent, and prepared the horse and carriage shafts.

It's snowing lightly, but the sun is shining brightly.

The crowd was speechless for a moment, only watching silently as Hong Fan stood proudly in the center of the grassland, using his left hand to draw the desert sand to wrestle with strange beasts, and his right hand to control the flow of flames to steam up the ice and snow.

"What kind of trick is this? Why does it feel like the sand coffin is still loose?"

At this time, the crowd watching the whole scene also relaxed their half-held breaths, making it seem like a breeze was blowing out of thin air.

Li Xutuo frowned in confusion.

When Mr. Tang saw this, his face suddenly glowed with joy, he patted his thigh and shouted.

"Shall I ask the following to prepare the horses?"

On the mountainside to the east, Yu Kaicheng retracted his finger and asked He Liangjun, who was a head shorter next to him.

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The next day, December 4th.

Hong She touched her chest muscles, Chi Yiyue pulled her mane, and Hong Ping lifted her ponytail and reached down in three directions...

Tang walked up in three steps and two steps at a time, untied the horse grain bag he was carrying and handed it over.

"Second brother, people are here."

The tiger-eating beast felt humiliated, struggled and wanted to turn around and bite someone, but from the corner of his eye he saw the sand flowing at Hong Fan's fingertips, so he had to endure the grief and anger and lower his head and pretend to be dead.

"After crossing the mountain col, there is a huge cliff..."

Many of the horses that arrived empty-handed became temporary draft horses, and the carts dragged behind them were filled with frozen prey.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but use his skills in raising horses and driving carts. He first lifted his lips to look at his teeth, and then touched the base of his legs.

Hong Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will use a gentler method."

However, the alien beast that had just returned from the hell of the frying pan still dared to show off. Not only did it open its mouth to eat, but it swallowed it as if it were reincarnated before even chewing.

The already unbearable heat coupled with the no-dead-end blockade brought an indescribable sense of despair.

Hong Fan grabbed a piece of bean cake from it, leaned against the tiger-eating beast's face without warning, and shoved it into the horse's mouth.

"Big Tang, grab some beans!"

The long snake-like procession walked into a valley.

Seeing more and more red plums stained on the sand, Hong Ping became a little anxious.

When the sun was setting, everyone dispersed.

"You are still young now. You should eat well and drink well every day to keep healthy. I will conquer you in half a year."

"Hong Fan is not talented, but he just has it."

The team on the way back was obviously more bloated.

He also thought about waiting for Hong Fan to tame the tiger-eating beast and borrow it to show off.

Living in the hot sand, it seemed as if it had suddenly gone from cold winter to hot summer, with only its mouth and nose feeling cool all over its body.

"If you obey me in the past six months, I will keep your balls then."

After a while, nothing seemed to change.

More than an hour passed.

But out of the corner of his eye, he immediately caught a glimpse of his brother's expression suddenly gloomy.

After hearing this, everyone looked around and found that the snowflakes blown up by the wind would quickly liquefy and evaporate whenever they came close to the sand coffin.

"I didn't shed tears even when I saw the coffin. I'm quite a decent person."

"If it causes trouble, don't blame me for having it permanently cured."

Not only that, even the blood drops oozing out from the tiger-eating beasts are drying up quickly.

Li Shenji was slightly absent-minded and swallowed.

Hong Fan personally put the bit and reins on the tiger-eating beast and led it back to the temporary stable.

As he spoke, he moved two steps sideways to stand beside the tiger-eating beast, pressing his hands on the surface of the sand coffin.

"Second brother, don't hurt the horse too much!"

He took a few steps forward and placed his palm on the exposed bridge of the beast's nose.

"How about we forget it for today?"

"Are you convinced?"

At noon (two o'clock in the afternoon), the team set off on time and expected to arrive at Jinhai City that night.

After more than a hundred seconds, Hong Fan knew the heat was up.

But the tiger-eating beast not only did not lower its head, but instead blew out a stream of air from its nostrils, which messed up Hong Fan's clothes.

Hong Fan wiped the sweat off his face and turned around to give orders, but he was in high spirits.

Hong Fan raised his eyes and looked around, feeling that it was quite familiar.

As he slowly removed his true energy, the sand coffin collapsed. The tiger-eating beast, which had been sweating and fucked countless times, collapsed and fell to the ground, unable to even stand up.

"Oh, Master."

He first pointed at Hongqi's crotch, and then looked at Bentley, who was huddled in the corner.

Hong Fan asked loudly.

"Huchi..."

Zheng Furui wrung her fingers, remembering what she had said to ridicule Hong Fan that day, not only did her cheeks heat up, but she also felt a sense of regret in her heart.

While performing it, he was still marveling at it, saying that he had never seen such a strong and good horse.

He could clearly feel that the intelligence of this strange beast was much higher than that of ordinary horses, so that after repeating it a few times, he knew that "Red Flag" had become his name.

"That day in Tinghai Pavilion, Brother Shi once mentioned that the Dual Cultivation of Life Star Martial Arts requires the two unique talents of 'toughness of meridians' and 'exquisite mind'."

Hong Fan led the tiger-eating beast into the stable, causing the surrounding horses to panic.

He paused, turned his head deliberately, and spoke again.

At this time, Cui Yutang also noticed the clue: "Don't look at the sand, look at the snow!"

He stretched out his hand to point at the mountains, but he didn't know that he was also being pointed by others.

In the wooden fence, Mr. Tang and his other servants were diligently making separate compartments for the tiger-eating beasts. Their interest was as high as if they had reached a new peak in their careers.

The strong wind roared to challenge this king, but he could not waver at all.

"Hey, this big fanged horse is convinced!"

If I had to describe it, it would be like wearing a mental hospital straitjacket and being left in an open-air parking lot with a temperature of 40 degrees.

The young men and ladies who participated in the hunting took a late nap in the tent, and continued to enjoy the various game hunted in the past few days at noon.

Hong Fan suddenly remembered the original Bentley.

"Hong Fan, are you using the Flame Flow Technique?!"

Hong Fan turned his face slightly, sweat dripping down his face like a jade ax chisel.

In his astonishment, Li Shenji couldn't care less about the high-ranking young master's posture and asked sharply.

"Don't bully other horses, don't bite the big guy, don't run away..."

The Li brothers' forced smiles were too obvious and dampened everyone's interest.

"I already have a Bentley, just call it Hongqi!"

Soon Hong Ping also realized: "The hill to the west seems to be the short mountain that my second brother and I passed by while hunting wild boars the day before yesterday."

Hong Fan patted the tiger-eating beast's neck and said leisurely.

Fortunately, the humiliating moment did not last long.

As a result, more curious hands began to wander around it.

"No need to use horses."

Hai Hai Fei's second master, nicknamed "Seven Steps to Kill the Star", replied coldly.

"The snow is still deep now, so the horse can't charge fast."

"We didn't take much rest all the way here, so the power won't be restored after such a short period of time."
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