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Liu Bei exclaimed: "No way! No way! How can you walk on charcoal fire with bare feet?"

Lin Yu said: "This is punishment, it must be done!"

Zhuge Liang said: "How can I lead an army to attack a city with my feet scalded?"

Lin Yu said: "Zhao Zilong's legs are injured, but he can still sit on horseback and kill the enemy with a gun! If Guan Yu burns his feet, can't he sit on horseback and fight with a knife?"

Immediately, Zhuge Liang was speechless to refute.

Guan Yu swallowed the chicken in his mouth, and said proudly: "For the sake of big brother, Guan would rather go through fire and water without fear! A little charcoal, what can I do?"

Zhao Zilong nodded: "There is nothing to be afraid of at all."

Zhang Fei ate "pig intestines with scallions" and said with a smile: "Second brother, you have thick skin and rough meat, so you must not be afraid of being scalded!"

Guan Yu habitually raised his hand again, wanting to stroke his beard, but in vain.

Zhao Yinger deliberately said: "Treading on charcoal fire is equivalent to going through fire and water! No matter how advanced your martial arts are, you are afraid of being scorched! I dare not do this, Guan Yu really dare?"

Guan Yu said proudly: "Of course Guan dares!"

Di Lina said: "If you dare to walk the charcoal fire, I will definitely admire you!"

Guan Yu laughed loudly, glanced at Di Lina's graceful figure, and then took off his combat boots.

He stood barefoot, staring at the "Land of Charcoal Fire" that was more than three meters long in front of him.

Lin Yu said: "Walk back and forth three times to complete the task! As for the speed, it can be fast or slow, it's up to you!"

As long as the skin on the soles of the feet is relatively thick, stepping on the charcoal fire and leaving quickly will hardly cause burns.

Guan Yu is not a weak woman, and the soles of his feet have been worn down by walking for more than 40 years.

Therefore, stepping over the fire quickly is the only skill to ensure safety.

Liu Bei clenched his fists and looked at Guan Yu worriedly: "Second brother, be careful..."

Guan Yu put on a nonchalant expression and puffed up his chest: "Only walk three times?"

Lin Yu said: "That's right, just walk three times, ten meters is enough!"

Guan Yu shook his head: "Guan has walked at least five times! It will open your eyes!"

Lin Yu knew that Guan Erye wanted to be a hero in front of Zhao Yinger and Di Lina!

This guy is busy pretending to be aggressive every day, always looking for opportunities to act aggressive, and he must act aggressive when facing beautiful women!

The era of the Three Kingdoms, where warring heroes fought, was destined to be an era of pretentiousness.

Everyone stared at Guan Yu intently.

Lin Yu believes that the reason why Guan Yu is so confident is that he must know the skill of "walking on charcoal fire barefoot".

I saw Guan Yu lifting his foot, stepping on the charcoal fire, walking unhurriedly!

His bushy eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and white smoke came out from the soles of his feet.

Obviously, burnt.

Lin Yu blurted out: "Fuck! I'm more stupid than one! No need for identification!"

Unexpectedly, Guan Yu really regarded "walking on charcoal fire barefoot" as a cruel punishment, thinking that it was testing his ability to bear pain!

Therefore, Guan Yu was awe-inspiring, walked square steps in a serious manner, endured the pain, and walked more than three meters.

"General Guan is mighty!"

"General Guan is invincible!"

Three hundred cavalry raised their arms and shouted, feeling extremely excited.

Liu Bei smiled and gave a thumbs up: "As expected, the second brother is brave!"

Zhuge Liang praised sincerely: "Walking on fire is like a god!"

Guan Yu raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and looked at Zhao Yinger and Di Lina proudly, waiting for their compliments.

Zhao Yinger said, "Just like Zhao Zilong, Guan Yu's head got flooded."

Di Lina said: "Zhao Zilong was brainwashed by Liu Bei, and Guan Yu brainwashed himself."

Lin Yu said: "The ancients tended to have simple thoughts, unlike modern people, who have complicated thoughts."

Guan Yu, Liu Bei and other soldiers could not understand this conversation at all.

Zhao Yinger said with a smile: "Second Master Guan, you are doing well, let's go!"

Encouraged by the enchanting beauty, Guan Yu was elated, and he raised his foot again, stepped into the charcoal fire, and walked with pride.

I did what I said, and I walked back and forth five times, which was 16 meters long!

Guan Yu's feet were scalded so badly that the skin was cooked.

Lin Yu jokingly said: "Good! Guan Yu showed us with practical actions, what is the technique of 'charcoal-roasted pig's feet'!"

Guan Yu was sweating profusely from the pain, gritted his teeth and persisted, tried to stand firm, and tried to appear extraordinary.

Lu Su excitedly said: "General Guan is brave! There is nothing like anyone else in the world!"

The cavalry continued to shout and collectively sang praises for Guan Yu.

In historical allusions, Guan Yu's feat of "scraping bones to cure poison" was recorded.

At that time, Guan Yu's right arm was hit by a poisonous arrow, and he couldn't treat it as soon as possible, which caused the flesh to rot, which was very serious.

Therefore, when cutting rotten meat, the intensity of pain is slightly lower.

At this moment, stepping on the charcoal fire with bare feet is using fresh skin and flesh in contact with the high temperature of [-] degrees, how can it not be painful?

Guan Yu, who had a single-minded mind, actually gritted his teeth and survived.

Pretending to be pretentious for this sake is absolutely admirable.

Zhao Yinger curled her lips: "Stupid."

Di Lina shrugged: "Childish."

Guan Yu couldn't help being disappointed when he didn't hear the warm praise from the two beauties...

So far, Zhao Zilong, Zhang Fei, and Guan Yu have completed the lottery draw and received punishments and rewards.

Lin Yu asked: "Next, who smokes roasted chicken legs?"

Lu Su hurried forward, without further ado, picked up a "roasted eight-treasure chicken leg" and started to eat it!

"It's delicious! It's delicious... I finally tasted it... Hahaha..."

Lu Su ate happily and became emotional.

Suddenly, he spit out a ball of tinfoil and fell to the ground.

Liu Bei hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and took out the note from the tinfoil!

"Punishment! Grab the most hated person in public and slap a hundred slaps!"

After hearing this, Zhuge Liang smiled and said, "Isn't this punishment too difficult? Lu Su hates Cao Cao the most. He needs to return to Cao Ying and beat Cao Cao hard!"

Liu Bei said, "Master Lin, can we change the punishment?"

Lin Yu said: "The content of the punishment cannot be replaced!"

Zhuge Liang said: "Aren't you a strong man? How could Lu Su..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Su rushed over with his chicken leg in his mouth, grabbed Zhuge Liang's neck, and slapped him bitterly!

Snapped!Extremely loud!

Zhuge Liang was stunned, and before he could yell, he was slapped again!

Liu Bei exclaimed: "Lu Su! Why did you fight the military division?"

Lu Su didn't answer, and couldn't answer, because he couldn't bear to spit out the unfinished roasted chicken legs!

Zhuge Liang had four fingerprints on his cheeks, and angrily scolded: "Little Lu Su! Are you a mad dog? Why did you slap me!"

Snapped!Lu Su slapped Zhuge Liang in the face again!

Lin Yu laughed loudly: "Before, Lu Su hated Cao Cao the most! Now, Lu Su hates Zhuge Liang the most!"

Zhuge Liang understood that Lu Su was dissatisfied with him, and took the opportunity to vent his depression and resentment.

"Let me go..." Zhuge Liang resisted hastily, but Lu Su's neck was pinched even tighter, and it was difficult to break free.

Snapped!Snapped……

Lu Su attacked continuously, slapping Zhuge Liang's face!

Chapter 157

Zhuge Liang is taller and stronger than Lu Su.

But when it comes to fighting, it often depends on who is more fierce and ruthless!

With roasted chicken legs in Lu Su's mouth, he slapped Zhuge Liang with a very sharp momentum!

He has deep resentment, wishing to beat Zhuge Liang into a pig's head!

Zhao Yinger and Di Lina counted together: "25! 26, 27..."

Lin Yu applauded: "Come on, Lu Su! Watch out for Zhuge Liang's counterattack!"

Once Zhuge Liang fought back and flattened Lu Su, it would be tantamount to punishing him.

However, Zhuge Liang was blinded by the fan, and his throat was pinched so painfully that he almost suffocated.

At this moment, Zhuge Liang could only raise the feather fan indiscriminately and pat Lu Su's head and shoulders...

Liu Bei couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Forget about hitting a few times, click as far as you can, don't hurt your peace!"

Lu Su didn't pay any attention to it, and made even more serious moves!

Suddenly, Zhuge Liang lifted his foot and kicked Lu Su's "bird's nest".

Ow!Lu Su screamed and couldn't help but let go of Zhuge Liang.

Zhao Yinger hurriedly reminded: "Only fifty slaps were slapped!"

Lu Su clutched his sore stomach, looked at the falling "roasted eight-treasure chicken leg", his face turned red and purple with anger: "My chicken leg...chicken leg..."

Zhuge Liang's head was dizzy, and he couldn't stand steadily. He raised his lupine and tried to counterattack.

As expected of a military strategist, the fights are so elegant that they use a fan as a weapon.

Lu Su's bird's nest was still in convulsions, and he was forced to retreat to avoid Zhuge Liang's attack.

Click!The half-eaten "roasted eight-treasure chicken leg" was accidentally stepped on by Zhuge Liang!

In an instant, Lu Su almost lost his mind, roared angrily, and rushed towards Zhuge Liang regardless of the painful bird!

The two fell to the ground together, rolled and fought, engaging in shrew-style hand-to-hand combat.

"A military division must win!"

"The military is mighty!"

The three hundred cavalry were like robots, chanting monotonous slogans repeatedly.

Lu Su suddenly gained the upper hand, sat on Zhuge Liang's stomach, pinched his neck with his left hand again, and continued to slap his face with his right hand!

Guan Yu said with a smile: "Lieutenant Lu is quite fierce in fighting, and he has the demeanor of a general!"

Zhang Fei said: "It's a pity that half a roasted chicken leg..."

Zhao Zilong reminded: "Wash it, you can eat it."

Zhang Fei's eyes were bright, and he quickly stepped forward and picked up the "roasted eight-treasure chicken leg".

Zhao Zilong said in a low voice, "Give me half!"

……

Two minutes later, only Zhao Yinger said: "One hundred and one slaps! It's over!"

However, Lu Su still didn't give up, panting and raised his hand, trying to continue to slap Zhuge Liang.

Liu Bei hurriedly stopped and pulled Lu Su away.

Zhuge Liang was lying on his back, his cheeks were red and swollen, bleeding from his nostrils and corners of his mouth, and he was extremely embarrassed.