C2231 Boiling White Pig (1/2)

The Princess Cissie placed the magnificent forging flower on the table, why was she staring at him? Xiao Letian did not have any lecherous thoughts and thought that it was because of her charisma that caused the empress to fall in love with him.

No matter how many different rumors and legends there are about the Princess Cissie in history, you must never forget her identity. The Queen of Austro-Hungarian Empire, the Queen of Hungary, this kind of person cannot be a political idiot, nor can she let love and affection affect her judgement.

Xiao Letian did not know what the other party was up to, so he decided to stop thinking about it. He gave her a polite smile and turned his head away, continuing to watch the performance on the stage.

At this moment, Yi Wan had already been burnt into a monkey, he didn't have this kind of experience at all. Sparks and metal beads flew all over the place as they crackled and fell, landing on his body like blisters, just like a scar.

It was not enough to have the courage to forge an iron flower. This was a game that focused on skill. If one wanted to not get hurt, he or she had to have sufficient strength to lift iron to the sky, and it had to be even.

The higher one could hit the iron, the more sparks would explode, and this was not only for the sake of beauty, but also for the safety of the person who forged the iron.

The truth was very simple. As long as you hit the molten iron high enough, you would have ample time to avoid it. At the same time, you would also have to hit the liquid even smaller, so that even if a few drops of liquid iron landed on your body, they wouldn't cause too much harm because of their small mass.

If a spoonful of molten metal was poured onto you, you would probably meet the King of Hell directly.

These young men had gone through strict training, so they had a tacit understanding with each other. One by one, they splashed molten iron onto the shed like butterflies, igniting countless fireworks in an instant.

As for them, they moved quickly, retreating as soon as the fight was over. Moreover, they had to dodge a large amount of fire sparks in the sky while moving.

It was impossible for them to not burn anything, but these soldiers could completely ensure that they avoided heavy injuries. Even if the metal scraps fell onto their skin, it would not be a big problem if they applied some of Evil Doctor Huang's ointment.

To the Chinese, this was a show, a game. But to Yi Wan, this was a living hell of fire.

He was holding two wooden sticks that were crossed above his head like a monkey, dodging back and forth in the rainstorm. His footsteps were irregular, and his eyes were blurred, because the anesthetic agility of the alcohol was greatly reduced.

He couldn't tell what was the biggest and what was the weakest when sparks fell from the sky.

”AHH!” ”My neck, it's scalding me to death …”

”My God! My pants are on fire, my pants... ”

Yi Wan's second brother looked like he was about to turn into a roasted turkey, but Bing Tai simply went up and kicked him, extinguishing the flames while also knocking Yi Wan out.

The second brother Yi Wan who was injured threw away his wooden stick and lied down on the grass, rolling back and forth, ”It's so painful, it's murder! ”I quit …”

Bing Tai innocently waved his hands towards the guests. ”Don't blame me, when did he get caught in fire? I have to save him, I can't possibly hit him with the wooden stick in my hand right?”