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King Yun was also mentally prepared. He knew that it would take a lot of effort to ring the bell, so he used a lot of effort as soon as he started.
Seeing that the bell hammer really hit the clock¡ª¡ª
The bell was motionless and naturally made no sound at all.
And King Luck actually felt that he was already a little out of breath.
"Eh-"
The people watching all made a sound of disappointment.
"Prince Yun, try again." Someone shouted.
King Yun was also a little disbelieving. He probably didn¡¯t use enough strength, so he used more strength this time.
This time, I really used all my strength to suck the milk.
The bell hammer hit the clock firmly, and the clock shook slightly, but there was still no sound at all!
King Yun only felt a little tight in the chest and short of breath, and his blood was surging. His vision went dark, and he almost fell down, so he had to hug the bell tightly to calm himself down.
¡°Anyway, it¡¯s absolutely impossible for him to hit him again.
The King of Luck loves money and cherishes his life.
¡°Anyway, he doesn¡¯t care whether he is lucky or not, he wants to go back and guard his money and live a good life.
"Quick, go help the prince down." When the servants of Prince Yun's Mansion saw something was wrong, someone quickly ran over and helped Prince Yun from left to right.
¡°My lord, are you still knocking?¡±
King Yun felt weak and raised his eyelids, "Knock, knock a hair, help me down quickly."
"Yes Yes."
Seeing that King Luck was defeated like this, everyone was even more in awe of the sound of the bell.
"The rumors are true, this clock really doesn't ring!"
"For God's sake, if even the King of Luck can't ring the bell, then who exactly is it going to take to ring the bell?"
The onlookers were talking a lot, and their eyes were all looking at Mr. Fang who had just lined up next to King Yun.
Fang Jiujin waved her hands and shouted, "Dad! Come on, come on!"
Master Fang glared at him, whose son is this bastard? How could you be so deceptive? He was just about to push King Qin up.
He is not ready yet, and seeing King Yun being helped down by his servants, Mr. Fang¡¯s legs became weak.
Originally, there were many respectable people, but none of the old uncles and clan members of the royal family came out. It was also because Dazhen's sacrifice was quite laborious and usually not done by the elderly, so it was his turn to come here.
"Master Fang, the prince has asked you to go up, don't let him down, go up and try it quickly." A marquis next to him urged him.
This Lord Marquis was also chosen.
Mr. Fang had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Everyone¡¯s eyes immediately focused on him again.
Lord Fang had seen King Yun's posture before. It was all the strength of the mother. He didn't want to try his best, but Concubine Fang told him that if he could ring the bell, even just once, she would be there in the future. Everyone in the palace can hold their heads high and chest out.
In order to be the concubine¡¯s sister, Mr. Fang had no choice but to grit his teeth. As soon as he came up, he hugged the bell hammer with all his strength and slammed it against the ancient clock.
The ancient clock shook, but no sound was heard.
¡°Yuck!¡±
Mr. Fang¡¯s stomach was churning for a moment. He exerted too much strength and felt that he was holding back his energy. He rushed to the side and bent down to vomit.
"Eh-"
The onlookers all made sounds of extreme disappointment and surprise.
Fang Jiu Jin touches his forehead.
"It won't work once. It's a shame for me." Although he said this, he hurried over, patted his father on the back, and asked, "Are you okay?"
His hand became stronger, and Mr. Fang vomited again after being slapped by him.
?????????????????? Wu Shilang and the others saw that two people in a row were in vain, and their hearts sank slightly, and they quickly asked the Marquis to go up again.
Mr. Hou tried twice, but the bell didn't ring either. He turned pale and came down.
Or not.
It¡¯s King Qin¡¯s turn.
When King Qin was about to take the stage, Pei Wu grabbed him and said directly to him: "If you try it once and it doesn't work, just come down and don't show off."
"Know? Got it. "King Qin didn't have any baggage and went up quite free and easy.
But you can¡¯t take it seriously and let people think that he didn¡¯t try it seriously, so he tried very hard this time.
The clock shook slightly, and then made a low "buzz" sound.
For a moment, King Qin and everyone present were stunned.
They all suspected that they were hearing hallucinations.
"Did I hear it wrong? I think I heard a bell?" someone asked the person next to him.
"I think I heard it too?"
More and more people said this, and everyone realized that they really heard it right!
At this moment, everyone was excited.
"King Qin, you have rung the ancient bell!"
"My lord, please hurry up and knock a second time. Maybe you can knock again!"
King Qin himself only realized it at this time. His eyes widened and he turned to look at Pei Wu, "A Wu, I -"
Before he could finish his sentence, he stumbled and sat down.
Pei Wu was on guard at first, but when he saw something was wrong, he quickly stepped forward to help him.
Danger. If King Qin fell down and sat down like this, there was no telling what would happen.
Everyone was still in the excitement of someone finally ringing the ancient bell, but they were shocked by what he did.
"I still wanted to see if King Qin could ring another bell, but it seems impossible now."
"yes."
"This ancient clock is really strange. Is it so difficult to ring? Just ring it once and make people so tired?"
"Maybe the bell hammer is too heavy and the bell is too thick."
"I think it may be that when the bell rang, some force came out, and then attacked the person who rang the bell and suffered internal injuries."
¡°Some people began to use their imaginations wildly.
Wu Shilang and others quickly asked people to help King Qin down to rest.
"The abbot and abbot have prepared ginseng soup here. Everyone, please go and have a rest and have a bowl of ginseng soup."
"Hurry up and make up for it before anything really happens."
But at least someone has already rung the ancient bell.
If no one else can ring the bell today, then the position of officiating supervisor should belong to King Qin.
However, the candidate they are most looking forward to is Pei Wu.
Now that King Qin can ring a bell, Pei Wu should also be able to ring it, right?
"Prince Pei, please ring the bell."
"Prince Pei will definitely be able to knock on the door."
"Ah ah ah, Prince Pei!"
As soon as Pei Wu stepped onto the stage, some girls in the crowd started shouting selflessly.
The abbot¡¯s mouth moved, but in the end he just recited Amitabha. Forget it, it's rare for such a big event to tolerate these young children making noise here.
Pei Wu stood in front of the ancient clock and subconsciously looked back at Ming Ruoxie.
"Prince Pei, you are young and powerful, you can give it a try." Wu Shilang looked at him expectantly.
He has long regarded Ming Ruoxie as nothing, no, no one has ever had expectations for Ming Ruoxie. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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