Chapter 478

"I'll win today!"

Liu Ming stood outside the gate of Jubao with his friends that day. When he saw Fang Xing riding first, he said proudly, "God? This Xinghe uncle is also a reckless man. He was teased by me and was deceived. Ha ha ha!"

After laughing, Liu Ming welcomed him and was ready to show his elegant side in front of everyone.

Fang woke up and told the soldiers of the five cities to make room. He saw Liu Ming coming.

Liu Ming bowed and said in a loud voice, "uncle, the students took the liberty to regret returning to the inn that day, but the students in the uncle's house can't get in, so they have been uneasy."

This man is tall. Although he is not handsome, he has his own bearing in it, which has won the praise of the onlookers.

"Uncle, the students are willing to admit defeat. Let's call it a day, okay?"

As soon as this remark came out, Liu Ming's image became much taller.

"He's a nice man! He has the style of a gentleman!"

"It's not so easy in heaven. Otherwise, why doesn't master Zhang go to heaven? It can be seen that the scholar is broad-minded!"

"In contrast, Xing Hebo is reckless! It seems that Wu Xun is really impulsive."

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When Fang Xinggang saw Zhu Zhanji coming out of the city gate and heard these comments, he suddenly stared at Liu Ming and shouted, "don't play such a careful eye in front of Fang, you don't deserve it!"

This seems to take Liu Ming's kindness as a donkey's liver and lung, but some smart people around analyzed and said: "this scholar is very bad. If Xinghe Bo is nervous and thinks he will lose, how can he stop him from entering the door? And if he says these words in front of us, he will force Xinghe Bo into a desperate situation and can't retreat!"

Of course, there are more than one smart man. Soon someone woke up, "this man is really poisonous. He uses Xinghe Bo to raise himself and kill two birds with one stone!"

Of course, these tricks can't hide from those civil servants who have been in the official sea for a long time. On the wall, Yang Rong disdained: "Xinghe Boguo ran didn't say anything wrong. They are all guys who play tricks!"

Hu Guang stood on the side of the city wall and said faintly, "this is the art of war. It's empty and solid. Attack the heart!"

When Zhu gaochi heard this, he just slapped the city brick with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

Zhu Zhanji personally presided over it. Naturally, no one dared not give face, so the following was soon emptied.

Xin Laoqi and his servants worked hard to move down the pile of cloth, and then assembled it with Zhu Fang.

"What is this?"

Seeing that the big cloth bag was forming rapidly, the onlookers couldn't help wondering.

Hu Guang's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, and then he was a little far away from Zhu gaochi.

After the installation of the furnace, the charcoal fire is burned, and a pile of charcoal is piled on the side, which is the standby fuel.

The key is the large spray gun, which was made by Zhu Fang himself.

Fang woke up and walked over. Seeing that the charcoal fire had been burning vigorously, he said, "let's start."

So everyone saw that the knife was desperately stepping on the bellows, and the flames of the charcoal fire jumped up high and rushed into the opening of the cloth bag moved over.

The cloth bag expands slowly, but it will not stop.

Masu and others stood on the side and helped move the cloth bag.

Xie Jin gasped for help, beat his waist and said, "old, old, Dehua, or you'd better spray directly."

Fang Xing shook his head: "no hurry, this is only an emergency. If the charcoal fire is not enough, it can be used."

At this time, Li Maofang was supported up the wall. When he walked, he put aside his legs, so that everyone who saw him turned his head and tried to bear a smile.

Not seen for a long time, Li Maofang's skin looked a lot whiter, but he looked a little fierce. Whoever dared to look at it, he stared back directly.

Ji Gang also saw Li Maofang. He was a little annoyed and prayed that this guy would not come to his side.

But Li Maofang felt that everyone was laughing at him, so he didn't even go to those evil friends, but directly went to Ji Gang.

"Lord Ji."

Li Maofang's lips were a little red. It looked like the color of a woman smearing rouge, which made Ji Gang's stomach swell.

"Lord Ji, this is your arrangement?"

Li Maofang opened his mouth and made people feel that the weather suddenly turned cold.

"No, if I were an official, I wouldn't make such a big fuss."

The place where Ji Gang stayed was empty, so they didn't have to avoid anyone.

"Who would that be?"

But no matter who it is, Li Maofang thinks it's a good thing. It's best to let Fang Xing be cut.

"Fang, after today, I think you're still proud!"

Since Zheng Heng was cut and died at home, the status of Wu'an Bo house has been getting worse and worse.

Surrounded by several servant girls, Mrs. Wu'an stood on the edge of the city wall far from Zhu gaochi, watching Fang wake up with hatred.

Turning around, Mrs. Wu Anbo asked, "have you asked the Imperial College and the Ministry of work?"

Behind her was the second housekeeper of Bo's house and her confidant.

"Madam, the Imperial College and the Ministry of industry have said that there has been no one who can go to heaven since ancient times. This Xinghe Bo will lose."

"OK! I'll wait for a good play today!"

Below, the cloth bag has begun to bulge, and the bag body tends to float upward.

"Getting up! Father, look!"

Wan Wan doesn't know about the gambling yet. She thinks Fang Xing has created something new.

Zhu gaochi nodded, a little more hope in his heart.

"Tie the rope quickly!"

Zhu Fang felt the power and quickly asked someone to tie the short rope rooted in the cloth bag to a large stone just transported.

The charcoal has been changed once. Gradually, everyone saw that the cloth bag expanded and gradually began to float obliquely.

"My God! Does Xing He Bo want to send people up with this cloth bag?"

"But how can this cloth bag float?"

"Is it an immortal means?"

After the cloth bag was completely righted, Liu Ming's face finally changed.

"Don't panic, even if this thing can float, it hasn't flown yet! What are you afraid of!"

Someone has just comforted Liu Ming here, but those with good eyesight have begun to shout.

"The rope is tight!"

What does a tight rope mean?

"Isn't this the same reason as the lantern?"

Tiandeng is Kong Mingdeng, but someone immediately retorted: "Tiandeng can bring a letter at most, but it's going to bring people today!"

Hu Guang clenched his fists and stared down at Fang Xing.

"Sir, you'd better go small."

Xin Laoqi stood in front of the airbag and seemed unwilling to compromise.

"Do you remember the methods of control?"

"Don't remember... If you can't, the small one will jump down."

Xin Laoqi still refused to give in. Fang Xing patted him on the shoulder and said, "your master, I'm Wenqu star. It's my duty to go to heaven for the first time!"

Xin Laoqi was silent, and Zhu Zhanji came with some doubts, but Fang woke up, pushed Xin Laoqi away, stepped into the bamboo basket, and hummed excitedly.

"I want to fly to heaven and stand side by side with the sun. The world is waiting for me to change. I'm never afraid of being seen by others. I can realize it here... Cut the rope!" Fang Xing shouted excitedly.

I want to see, I want to go up and see if I can fly in the Daming sky!

Xin Laoqi hesitated, but the knife cut off the short rope with a fierce knife, and the cloth bag began to wobble

"Oh, my God! It's really starting to get up!"

A rope of pre calculated length is attached to a hot-air balloon at one end and tied to a large stone at the other end.

Daming's first flying trip began