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He fully realized what it means to suffer the consequences of not heeding the advice of elders.
But he didn't expect the stove to explode so quickly.
Did it last even a second?
Wasn't this furnace supposed to be super hard to fry?
If he had known it would be this easy, he would have played the hero and blown up the furnace!
Why would Brother Chen need to take action?
Waaah... What a pity!
He missed such a great opportunity to make a name for himself and achieve great merit!
Which little brat said this stove is hard to fry?
If I see him, I'll beat him to a pulp!
Chapter 144 The aftereffects of my brother's stove exploding are too much!
The sound of the stove exploding was exceptionally clear in the quiet night.
Not only all the villagers of Biyou Village heard it.
Even the employees of NaDuTong stationed at Biyou Village and its entrance heard it.
"Holy crap, are these temporary workers really that awesome? They're even using artillery!"
"Artillery can't possibly have that much power; I think it's an atomic bomb!"
"Ignorance is truly terrifying! If it were an atomic bomb, would you still be standing here unharmed?"
"But what could possibly make such a loud noise?"
"Who knows?"
Xu Si had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light.
"Could it be..."
He spit out the smoke from his mouth, his face full of excitement.
"It exploded already? Was it that easy?"
He glanced sideways at the demolition expert beside him, feeling that he probably wouldn't need the guy's help anymore.
After my mood calmed down a bit.
Xu Sicai realized that he hadn't finished smoking that cigarette.
So he picked it up and put it in his mouth.
People outside Biyou Village could hear it.
Needless to say, the people in Biyou Village were even more affected.
The temporary workers were all taken aback.
"This voice is..."
"Hahaha, as expected of the boss, he's awesome!"
"The furnace... it's been blown up!!!"
In Biyou Village.
When some ordinary people with supernatural abilities heard this voice, a deep despair appeared in their eyes.
The stove exploded again?
When will we be able to become as powerful as Master Qiu Rang?
Why do I feel like there's no hope left in this life?
Should they stay in Biyou Village?
You should know that these people who come to Biyou Village...
There are many outside of Biyou Village.
But big entrepreneurs, high-ranking leaders, and rich kids...
They lived a life of luxury, had many concubines, and enjoyed an extremely high social status...
They joined Biyou Village only in search of greater power.
Now the furnace that was supposed to make them stronger has exploded.
Is it necessary for them to stay here?
After some thought.
The vast majority of people chose to leave.
However, a very small number of people were captivated by Ma Xianhong's charm and decided to stay in Biyou Village to live and die with him.
A beautiful little riverbank.
Three people playing Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game).
Suddenly, a loud bang was heard.
Then the ground beneath my feet began to shake violently.
Liu Wu Kui jumped very high.
He covered his head and started running around randomly.
"Oh no, oh no, an earthquake is coming!"
"Sister Fu Rong, save me!"
Chen Duo blinked her bright green eyes, feeling that this wasn't an earthquake!
The commotion and power felt just like when Lin Chen first entered the village.
The situation is pretty much the same as when the oven explodes!
However, its power now is much greater than it was that day.
She pouted, looking somewhat puzzled.
Lin Chen seemed to have told him that he was going to blow up Ma Xianhong's stove tonight.
So you succeeded?
Congratulations!
Fu Rong looked at the violently shaking boulder.
There were also two players whose minds were no longer on playing Dou Dizhu (a card game).
A sly glint flashed in his eyes.
She quickly stole the two jokers and put them in her hand.
She's lost all night and has to win this game.
Actually, Fu Rong was quite puzzled by these two guys.
One doesn't look very bright, and the other is clearly a novice.
How did he manage to beat someone as smart and experienced as himself?
in fact.
Fu Rong kept losing, and it was entirely his own fault.
Chen Duo cherishes her time now and focuses wholeheartedly on playing cards.
Liu Wu Kui was overjoyed when he heard Lin Chen say that he might have a way to save his brother.
When you're in a good mood, your luck at cards naturally improves.
Fu Rong, on the other hand, always seemed preoccupied.
On one hand, she felt that what she was doing was a bit unfair to Ma Xinhong.
On the one hand, they were worried that Lin Chen might suffer if he met Ma Xianhong.
I've stayed in Biyou Village for so long.
She was well aware of Ma Xianhong's strength.
Very strong, incredibly strong!
Ma Xianhong is not only very strong himself.
Furthermore, there are numerous defensive and offensive magical artifacts protecting him.
Each of those magical treasures was far superior to the treasures held by those with superior spiritual roots.
Will Lin Chen get hurt if she meets him?
one night.
Fu Rong didn't really focus on playing Dou Dizhu (a card game).
So it's normal to lose.
What's that noise...? Did the stove explode?
Wouldn't Ma Xianhong be furious with 64?
Wouldn't Lin Chen be in great danger?
In Fu Rong's mind, no one but Lin Chen could blow up Ma Xianhong's stove.
Of course, that's true!
Fu Rong panicked!
He threw down the two Jokers he had just stolen, grabbed the cards in his hand, and ran towards the fire.
"Sister Fu Rong, what are you doing?"
"Didn't Lin Chen say we weren't allowed to participate in tonight's operation?"
Liu Wu Kui's anxious voice rang out from behind.
Fu Rong suddenly stopped in her tracks.
She slapped her forehead in frustration; she had almost forgotten.
Concern leads to confusion!
You must keep your promises.
Lin Chen said he would be fine, and he definitely will be fine.
As his woman, she had to trust him.
Fu Rong came back again.
"Continue! Fu Rong, it's your turn!"
Chen Duo looked at Fu Rong with a serious expression.
Fu Rong looked at the three threes in her hand and cried.
Frustrated, he banged his forehead against the large rock.
We can't beat them! We can't beat them at all!
She was guaranteed to win if she stole a pair of royal flushes.
Unfortunately, she threw the royal flush back, leaving only three threes.
If I had known, I should have thrown away three threes and kept the royal flush.
Waaah... This is priceless! If only I had known!
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After frying the stove.
Lin Chen waved casually at Zhang Chulan.
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