Chen Zheng's eyes were bloodshot and frighteningly red due to violent vomiting.
He looked at the sticky filth on Wang Jiaorou's face and hair, exuding a pungent sour odor.
A huge feeling of guilt and an even stronger feeling of nausea intertwined and impacted his sanity.
"Rou...Rou'er..."
He desperately swallowed the sour water that came back up, and his throat hurt.
"Yes... I'm sorry... I just... really don't know what happened... it seemed... it seemed like it suddenly..."
The churning feeling in his stomach never stopped.
It seemed like there was a shit stick stirring crazily inside.
Every breath, every attempt to speak, is like challenging one's own limits.
He gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.
He used all his strength to suppress the vomiting that almost broke through his throat.
"Brother Zheng, you..." Wang Jiaorou's voice was filled with tears and incredible grievance.
She subconsciously wanted to get closer and find out what was wrong with him.
However, the moment she spoke.
That deadly airflow mixed with the strong stench of canned herring and the smell of gastric acid fermentation appeared again.
Following her words, she sprayed it on Chen Zheng's face without reservation!
"!!!"
Chen Zheng's pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints!
The intense nausea that he had suppressed forcibly exploded!
I can't hold it any longer!
This time I really can't stand it any longer!
"Pfft!!!"
A spitting sound sounded even more tragic than before!
This time, it's no longer a mixture of stomach acid!
Asphalt 2!
This pool of smelly filth covered everyone's face, confusing Wang Jiaorou again.
It flowed along her hair and cheeks.
Some of it even went into her mouth, which was slightly open in shock.
"Ah!!!!"
Wang Jiaorou finally collapsed completely.
A scream that was enough to pierce the eardrums!
She felt like she was suffocating.
On face, head, mouth.
Warm and sticky feeling everywhere.
This feeling is a hundred times more terrifying than being poured a pot of hot soup made with swill and rotten viscera!
"Yue... ugh..." Chen Zheng himself was completely exhausted.
The whole person collapsed beside the guardrail, holding on to the guardrail, still retching unconsciously.
The body twitched violently.
Below, a Heavenly Sound Pavilion maid was passing by carrying a tea tray.
There was no time to react, I just felt a heat on top of my head.
The stream flew straight down three thousand feet.
"Ah!!!" the maid also let out a heartbreaking scream.
The tray in his hand hit the ground with a clang, and the tea splashed everywhere.
As if she had seen a ghost, she covered her head with the rain falling from the sky, cried and ran madly towards the inner hall!
"Why, Chen Zheng!!"
Wang Jiaorou is completely crazy.
She firmly grabbed the front of Chen Zheng's shirt and shook it vigorously.
The dirt on her face and hair was scattered everywhere with her movements.
The voice was distorted by extreme anger and disgust.
"Did you do it on purpose? Did you mean to humiliate me like this?"
"Asshole, you bastard!"
"How do you want me to meet people, how do you want me to meet people!!!"
She roared excitedly, and the breath in her mouth was like opening the door to hell.
The stench was so strong that it couldn't be dispelled, mixed with the sour and rotten smell of the filth on her face.
Forming an ultimate stench storm that transcends cognition and is enough to make Gods and Devils retreat.
Just like that, without any reservation, and continued to spray on the face of Chen Zheng who was very close at hand!
"Ugh!!!"
Chen Zheng The canthus of the eyes is about to split.
This smell can no longer be described as "stinky".
It carries a kind of destructive impact that does not belong to this era, is produced on an industrialized assembly line, is the culmination of all filth, and directly strikes the deepest part of the soul.
He swore that the smelliest thing he had ever smelled in his life was Wang Jiaorou's mouth.
The taste was 10,000 times more terrifying than the poop he had imagined eating secretly.
This is simply the mouth of the Jidao Emperor!
Let alone him, even the strongest man in this era would not be able to withstand it.
Rounding it all off, she is the strongest.
"Shut up!!!" Chen Zheng used his last bit of strength to roar.
Try to stop this continuous gas attack!
However, the price of the roar is... yue..."
Another big mouthful spurted out uncontrollably.
The amount was not large, but it splashed onto Wang Jiaorou's hand that was holding his clothes accurately.
Wang Jiaorou was shaken by his roar.
The hand holding his shirt subconsciously loosened a little.
But the anger and grievance in his eyes burned even brighter.
Everyone else at the scene was stunned and their minds went blank!
Today's scene... is like seeing a ghost!
Why are all kinds of strange and incredible things happening all at once?
The Fairy Worry-Free who once emerged from the dust and was aloof from the world.
Actually... actually turned into this?
And... is it really... that smelly?
Chen Zheng is not pretending?
Finally someone couldn't help it and started to accuse with a sense of justice.
"This young master, you... you are simply too much!"
"The fairy has a deep love for you, yet you humiliated her in public like this!"
"Yes, the fairy is so gentle, virtuous, and pure, yet you... actually spit on someone's head! Twice!"
"You have such a loud voice!"
"Unheard of, simply unheard of, worse than a beast!"
"Unheard of?" Chen Zheng suddenly raised his head.
Bloodshot eyes glanced at the few guys who were standing and talking without back pain.
"It's her breath, come and smell it, come and smell it!"
"It doesn't hurt your back when you stand and talk, come and try it!!!"
He is really going to burst.
Exhausted physically and mentally, mentally broken!
Wang Jiaorou was also completely off guard by the accusations and Chen Zheng's roar!
If others insult him, Chen Zheng will also insult her.
Shameless!
"Chen Zheng, you bastard!!!"
She no longer cares about any image.
Using all his strength, he let out a hysterical scream full of humiliation.
The energy erupted uncontrollably as she roared.
Like an invisible shock wave, it instantly swept through the entire Heavenly Sound Pavilion hall!
However!
Along with the angry roar and the shock wave, his tone spread.
Jiang Yantian can see it clearly at the door!
The moment Wang Jiaorou opened his mouth to roar, he suddenly grabbed Yan Miaoxi beside him.
At the same time, the other hand was raised like lightning and tightly covered Yan Miaoxi's mouth and nose!
"Ugh!" Yan Miaoxi was caught off guard.
I want to pry this bastard's hand off.
But the next second, she understood the intention of Jiang Yantian.
Even... extremely lucky!
Because in the next second.
The entire Heavenly Sound Pavilion hall exploded!
"!!!"
Several people nearby sniffed subconsciously at first.
"Sniff sniff~~~"
"?"
"What... smell?"
"?"
"Ugh!!!"
"Ugh... yue... yue..."
"Ouch!!!"
Like a plague outbreak!
The entire Heavenly Sound Pavilion was instantly drowned out by the heartbreaking sounds of retching and vomiting!
One after another, endless!
Someone was holding on to the pillar and vomiting!
Someone just lay down on the ground and sprayed.
Some people were so smoked that they rolled their eyes, vomited and twitched.
Some even vomited and let out howls of collapse.
"This... this... my master is dead, and the body doesn't smell so bad even if it's rotting in the coffin... Yuck!!!"
"Chen Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just spoke loudly... yue... wow..."
"Help... ugh... what is this... ugh..."
"Pap tap tap..."
Everyone was frantically covering their mouths and noses, tears streaming down their faces, and their faces as pale as paper.
His eyes were full of extreme fear and despair.
The entire Heavenly Sound Pavilion instantly turned into a three-Ganges scene.
Jiang Yantian covered Yan Miaoxi's mouth and nose, glowing with excitement.
The effect is outstanding!