"This is the core of the Croton tree. You will know how lethal this thing is later." Huang Tianba smiled wickedly and pinched the core in his hand and bounced it. The core shot from the fourth floor like a bullet and went all the way to the fire used by the group of young people to grill.

His strength was just right, and there was no movement after the tree core fell in. Soon it turned into a part of the fire and began to burn.

And those young people didn't know their future destiny, and were all immersed in the patriotic carnival, as if they had made great contributions to the country and were about to be invited to the Blue House to receive the medal.

One of the young men wearing a black baseball cap was Kim Jung-yeol, the organizer of the event. His father was a doctor in the Dahan Sect. After receiving the news that Huang Tianba and his group of people lived here, he contacted all his friends to organize the event.

At this moment, he was happier than anyone else because he knew very well that once the group of Chinese medicine doctors did not rest well due to their activities and were rubbed by the Chinese medicine doctors, he would be a great contributor to make the most of his contributions. At that time, not only would he gain great fame, but he would not have to worry about his future. The Han Sect will open the door to him to give him a bright and beautiful future.

"Hey, brothers and sisters, let's have a little more enthusiastic voice, how about sing our national anthem together?" Kim Jong-yeon shouted loudly in his microphone.

"Okay, sing together."

"Yes, yes, sing our national anthem."

"It's okay to sing the Han medicine songs of our Han medicine."

After his shouting was responded by everyone, Kim Jung-yeol cleared his throat. Just as he was about to start the singing, a slender and intense voice suddenly came into the microphone and spread through the Bluetooth speaker.

"puff……"

When everyone heard this voice, they were stunned at first and then laughed.

"Brother Zhengyi, how can you pronounce it with your butt in singing?" A young man with a very good relationship with him burst into laughter.

They were funny, but Kim Jung-yeon couldn't laugh, and tears began to spin in his stomach. He just felt a gas in his body, so he deliberately controlled the force and tried to squeeze the fart and release it.

But what he didn't expect was that just a little bit of this fart was released, and the situation suddenly got out of control. A large amount of things squirted out, wetting the big piece behind his butt. What followed was a pungent odor, and the liquid and viscous objects were sliding down his legs.

He knew that it was nothing else, shit or shit.

The smile on his face was even worse than crying. Just as he was about to find an excuse to run to the toilet quickly, the sphincter lost control again, and a stream of shit that was several times more fierce than before was sprayed out again, with a series of farts with a huge sound.

When the sound of the butts spread through the sound and the stinking smell spread in the air, the people who were still laughing just now could not laugh, and only a violent feeling of vomiting emerged from their throats.

Disgusting, so disgusting.

The sound of the chain farts kept coming from the sound, constantly impacting their eardrums. Just listening to this sound, they could imagine the tragic scene in their Brother Justice's crotch at this moment.

As an adult, pulling his pants in front of so many people is undoubtedly a public execution.

Kim Jung-yeon's face had turned into pig liver color at this moment, and it was still the kind of pig liver that was 70% ripe. His face was full of grief and anger and despair. He couldn't understand why he suddenly had diarrhea. He obviously had nothing to do before.

Seeing those pairs of disgusting and disgusting eyes, he trembled his lips and tried to turn his brain to think of an excuse, but he didn't think of it. The shit and fart in his body were already roaring and launching a third wave of attack.

"Xiba, Brother Zhengyi, go to the bathroom..." Someone was so disgusted that he was so disgusted that he was about to call Kim Jung-yi in the bathroom, but he was sad to find that a surging volition broke through his bottom line. The sphincter seemed to have no strength, and the rolling hot current ejaculation erupted from the place where the chrysanthemums bloomed.

"puff……"

"Puff puff puff..."

Soon, several people began to be like Kim Jung-yeon, with a foul smell spreading, and there were also pools of yellow filthy objects on the ground. Some people couldn't stand it and vomited on the spot.

While they were spitting out their mouths, the mouth behind them also began to spit out together, making the originally disgusting scene even more disgusting. Only a few people have not yet reached this point, but they also felt that the defecation in their bodies was coming.

At the critical moment of life and death, they knew that they could never be like these people, and subconsciously ran to find the toilet. As long as they could squat on the toilet, no matter how diarrhea was, they would not affect their image.

"Where is the toilet? Where is the toilet?" someone shouted loudly, he could hardly hold it in.

"There is a toilet in the hotel... Damn it, they locked the door, we can't go in... "Puff." Someone wanted to go to the hotel to use the toilet but was desperate to find that the hotel's door had been put on the backhand, and they had no chance to enter the toilet at all.

In just three minutes, none of the twenty people present were spared. Some of them even fell to the ground with their butts twitching constantly. The ground was filled with filth, as if a manure truck exploded here, depicting it as a hell scroll.

It's tragic, and now the incident can only be described as tragic.

Ning Yi, who was standing upstairs watching the show, looked pale at this moment. He was both disgusting and funny. After he couldn't stand it, he locked the window to death, covered his mouth and looked at Huang Tianba with a wry smile: "Brother Huang, are you a devil?"

If it weren't for the devil, how could it be done like this?

"I just kindly helped them solve their intestinal problems. Now they have excreted all the toxins in their bodies, and their bodies will definitely be very healthy in the future. Well, this is called repaying grudges with kindness. I am such a kind man." Huang Tianba patted his shoulder and sighed sincerely.

"I want to vomit a little. You two have a rest first, I'll go down first." Yang Derui also saw this scene for the first time in his life. After saying hello, he covered his mouth and ran out, obviously he was about to vomit.

Soon, the noisy young people downstairs had only wailing sounds, and the originally lively night returned to peace.

When everyone woke up the next day, the road downstairs had been cleaned, and the group of young people were hospitalized collectively. However, such a big thing did not make the headlines of the day, and no one even paid attention to it.

The answer is simple because something bigger happened.
Chapter completed!