The Boss's Arranged Plant
"Damn it, damn it, you bunch of trash, how disgusting!"
"How many mothers do you have? How dare you act so recklessly!"
"Challenge over. I'm going to chop you all up and smash and maim the chrysanthemums you've been cultivating for thirty or forty years!"
Sun Peng's eyes widened in anger, and he roared inwardly.
Yang Tianfeng was then taken away by staff to wash his body, leaving Sun Peng to cultivate alone.
The fifteen minutes are about to expire.
That incense stick was now reduced to only one-tenth of its original size before burning out completely.
If Sun Peng can hold back now, he can win this challenge.
Just when everyone thought Sun Peng would come out on top.
The emcee boss spoke up rather unkindly.
"This Brother Sun has quite the composure!"
"Look everyone, this incense stick has burned out before it was completely consumed by the time less than one-tenth of its original size remains, but our Brother Sun is still persevering!"
"There was stinking excrement all around, but Brother Sun acted as if it didn't exist. If it were me, I definitely couldn't stand it; it was just too smelly!"
"Let's all wish Brother Sun a great success and that he wins first place!"
The emcee, in his melodious voice, addressed the audience.
Although the emcee was all smiles and had a friendly demeanor, his small round eyes were gleaming with shrewdness.
The emcee's boss's words were meant to provoke Sun Peng.
At the same time.
On the other side of the platform, Chen Guang, a plant arranged by the emcee boss in advance, perked up upon hearing this.
"We've got work to do!"
Chen Guang squinted and said.
Chen Guang was a fat man with ridiculous, exaggerated female makeup on his face, making him look effeminate.
Chen Guang moved to the direction Sun Peng was looking at, and then, in a sissy voice, he said in a coquettish tone:
"Wow, that's amazing! It's not afraid of the smell!"
"Young Master Sun Peng ~ I, I want to give birth to Xiangxiang for you!"
Chen Guang winked at Sun Peng and said in a coquettish tone.
Upon hearing this, Sun Peng, who had been holding back a fart, couldn't help but look over.
When Sun Peng saw that Mingming was a chubby, strong man, but was now wearing exaggerated feminine makeup and confessing his love to him in a coquettish tone.
Sun Peng felt a chill run down his spine.
The surrounding audience also witnessed this scene, and they all frowned and moved away from Chen Guang.
Sun Peng knew that this fat man was probably deliberately trying to mess with his mentality.
Therefore, Sun Peng decided to turn his attention away and ignore him.
In Sun Peng's view, it's more important to hold back for now and win the game.
Just as Sun Peng was about to look away, the fat man Chen Guang made a shocking move.
Chen Guang grabbed something yellowish-brown from the cleft of his fat, oily buttocks and began to eat it.
Chen Guang ate while muttering to himself:
"It's so delicious!"
"Sun Peng, hurry up and poop, someone wants to eat your poop!"
Chen Guang said in a coquettish tone, with a trace of yellowish-brown, cake-like substance dribbling from the corner of his mouth.
Upon seeing this, Sun Peng on the stage was completely dumbfounded.
How disgusting! This person is absolutely disgusting. They actually eat poop, and they even eat their own poop.
Sun Peng was disgusted. The ferocious expression on his face, which was originally contorted, now had a wonderful look on it, making it even more bizarre and ferocious.
Sun Peng felt a chill run down his spine and couldn't help but drift off into thought for a moment.
It was during this brief moment of distraction that Sun Peng could no longer hold back.
Bu--
It was a very loud sound.
Sun Peng let out a loud fart, which splattered from his crotch with bits of feces.
Big and fat, with a fart as loud as thunder, that's Sun Peng.
The incense had almost burned out, but Sun Peng's efforts were in vain due to Chen Guang's interference.
This reignited Sun Peng's anger.
Before Sun Peng could even react.
The emcee, at just the right moment, raised his voice and reprimanded the fat man Chen Guang:
"Where did this slut come from? How dare she harass our guest's challenge!"
"Guards! Throw him out of Heaven Dou City with clubs!"
The emcee's voice incorporated his level 63 Soul Emperor cultivation.
The rolling sound waves and imposing presence caused Chen Guang to let out a muffled groan in discomfort.
Subsequently, three staff members Soul Master, arrived from different directions.
They held a fork in their hands, looking quite imposing.
"Behave yourself, or don't blame us for being impolite. Come with us and leave!"
These staff members sternly reprimanded Chen Guang Guangdao.
At the same time, they crossed their forks and used them to pin Chen Guang's neck, violently taking him away.
Before being taken away, Chen Guang still managed to say in a coquettish tone:
"Hmph! I just want to eat Sun Peng's stinky poop!"
"Let them leave, that's fine!"
As Chen Guang was speaking, he was then forked away by the staff.
Chen Guang was a shill arranged by the emcee boss to harass the challengers at crucial moments.
Of course, Chen Guang can only use this location once.
In Heaven Dou City, this method of delaying is no longer viable.
Chen Guang was led away by the staff, while the emcee boss squinted his shrewd eyes.
"You think you can win this challenge and take away fifty Silver Soul Coin? No way! I have plenty of ways to torture you!"
The emcee boss smugly muttered to himself.
Then, before Sun Peng could have a fit, the emcee's boss apologized to him, saying:
"I'm sorry, Brother Sun, I didn't expect that some scoundrel would interfere at such a crucial moment!"
"If it weren't for this brat's interference, Brother Sun might have been able to win this challenge!"
"Oh, what a pity!"
The emcee boss spoke to Sun Peng with a sincere expression of regret.
Then, the emcee boss warned the audience, saying:
"No one is allowed to interfere with my challenge, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"
As the emcee spoke, he incorporated the power of Soul Emperor into his words, warning the crowd below.
The emcee's boss had a stern voice that instantly silenced the audience.
They had no intention of interfering with the challenge in the first place, and now, after the emcee's warning, they had even less intention of interfering with the challenge.
As for the person involved, Sun Peng saw that the emcee boss had taken the initiative and said everything, leaving him with nothing to say.
Sun Peng looked like he'd swallowed a fart in frustration; he was in a terrible state, and they almost won the game.
It seems this matter will be dropped.
"Brother Sun, you go and wash up first!"
"Once the cleaning is complete, you are welcome to take on the challenge again anytime. We guarantee that no one will interfere with your challenge next time!"
"However, for the next challenge, you will still have to pay five Silver Soul Coin, that's the rule!"
The emcee boss said to Sun Peng with a concerned look.
Sun Peng's cultivation level was lower than that of the emcee boss, leaving him helpless at this moment.
The emcee boss arranged everything very well, so I have nothing to say and can't say there's a problem with the challenge platform.
Sun Peng had no choice but to give up, replying indifferently, "Okay."
Filled with resentment, Sun Peng was taken away by the staff Soul Master to be cleansed.
The challenge arena was also cleaned thoroughly by staff using their Soul Power and Soul Skill.
After the first round of challenges, the audience realized how powerful this Demon Tumor Poison Mist was.
When they looked at Yu Chenglong, their eyes changed.
Yes, their eyes held a hint of awe when they looked at Yu Chenglong.
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