After another burst of "crackling" fart sounds, the King of Farts was about to faint.

The place was empty, and with the scented handkerchief provided by Jiang Nanchu, the people sitting there didn't smell any strange odor.

The prince put his handkerchief to his nose and coughed twice. The others also had expressions of being unable to bear to watch, but at least these people could bear it.

The Sixth Prince had already gone to other courtyards after the first fart.

Prince Bao held the handkerchief in one hand and placed it under his nose, and placed the other hand on his chest, and said with lingering fear:

"I was so scared. I thought he was going to pull it out right there on the spot."

The Fart King's legs were shaking like a sieve and he sighed exhaustedly. He really couldn't hold it in any longer.

His stomach was protesting, and he felt like he needed to go to the toilet. He probably... maybe... maybe he really needed to...

Hu Yanlie noticed the ugly look on King Fart's face, looked away in disgust, and said sinisterly:

"Humph, if he dares to poop here, I'll make him eat it the same way he pooped out!"

Fart King:......

The expression on his face became even uglier, and his legs were clamped in an awkward position, for fear that something that shouldn't be there would appear at the scene.

Prime Minister Leopard waved his hand and asked people to carry the Fart King out immediately. He was also afraid that something that shouldn't be there would appear at the scene.

Doctor Gong, who was sitting next to Ning Yuanting, looked conflicted but eager to try. He didn't know how important this competition was.

It seems that this old man has to take action in this battle.

To be honest, he was struggling with whether he should keep his old face.

Not only the country's geniuses were present at the scene, but also princes and prime ministers from other countries. If they made a fool of themselves in such an occasion, they would simply bring shame to other countries.

He was eager to try it. Before today, he had never dreamed that one day there would be a farting competition.

This is something I have never heard of or seen before. It is really unbelievable.

"Ning girl, is this competition important? If it is very important, this old man will fight for you."

While the rules of the bet were being discussed, Doctor Gong was packing up his medicine box and did not hear the content of the bet between the two.

Ning Zhiyi quickly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Uncle Gong, it doesn't matter. This competition is not important at all. Besides, I already have a solution. You just sit here and watch the fun."

The fact that Doctor Gong had 'hidden' his secret for so long was enough to show that he was an old man who cared a lot about his reputation.

People care most about face when they reach middle and old age. Ning Zhiyi didn't want him to win this battle at the cost of his face.

She had no intention of sending anyone to compete in this competition, so she insisted on asking Prime Minister Leopard to order someone to demonstrate.

He insisted on showing it not only because he was deliberately going against Prime Minister Leopard, but also because he had already thought of a way to solve the problem later.

"Hey, Governor Ning, it's your turn to go on stage next."

When Prime Minister Bao saw that Ning Zhiyi had no intention of sending anyone to fight, a look of joy flashed across his eyes.

I don't believe he can't win this round!

"You win this round, Prime Minister!"

"Hahaha, okay, since Governor Ning has no one to send out, then the true form will naturally win, hahahaha!"

When he is in a good mood, he will add some modal particles when he speaks, but when he is in a bad mood, he will not add those words.

The smile on Prime Minister Leopard's face looked like a flower that had just been peeled off by the Fart King's skin.

Ning Zhiyi ignored his smug look and looked at Fang Kui who was standing next to Feng Jiutian.

Fang Kui who was bored: ???

Could it be that her feet would come in handy again?

Ning Zhiyi nodded affirmatively, and Fang Kui smiled and said she was willing to serve.

Looking at Feng Jiutian expectantly, Feng Jiutian smiled helplessly, observed three seconds of silence for the others, and finally nodded.

Fang Kui was very happy. She didn't think it was shameful for a woman to have smelly feet, just as men also had this idea.

They generally believe that body odor is a symbol of masculinity/femininity, and that having no odor cannot reflect masculinity/femininity.

When Huyan Lie saw Fang Kui strolling onto the stage, his eyes widened. What was this woman doing on the stage?

He knew that Fang Kui didn't go there to fart, but he was still confused, as he felt that a woman would not be associated with such an occasion.

"Then it's the Governor's turn to ask a question. This is a strange woman. She has a great way to defeat the enemy. This method never gets old. It's called: the magical jio jio."

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