Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 229 The Inversion of Public Opinion
As the breeze blew across the arena, Lun Qinkui's figure stood tall like an iron pillar.

The animal boots moved wantonly on the figure under their feet, making painful groans.

Seemingly enjoying the pleasure of this abuse, Lun Qinkui laughed even more unscrupulously.

"Hahaha, shout! Shout out!"

"Look at that brave kid from before, where is he now? Dare you come on stage?"

Bang.

The instep lifted the figure in the collapsed hole, and kicked it away.

The bloody figure had no power to fight back, and Gululu rolled towards the edge of the ring in a weak voice, motionless.

The onlookers looked at the crimson blood-stained ragged clothes, and backed away screaming 'Ah'.The daring people stepped forward to check, but were scolded and kicked away by Lun Qinkui.

"If you want to take someone, let the kid surnamed Cheng exchange it!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire venue fell into an uproar.

"Ouch! Hurry up and find Young Master Cheng. As long as he gets on stage, save him quickly. Please go to the doctor to see, at least he can save his life."

"You're a quick talker! Yang Xia is just a servant after all, and Mr. Cheng is the son of Lu Guogong, how much more expensive than him? Change? You go for it?"

"That's right! Look at that barbarian, who can beat him with this posture? Maybe he will become so beastly and chop Mr. Cheng into pieces."

"Don't even mention it, the Tubo barbarians' momentum is indeed very few people can match, and maybe Mr. Cheng is not an opponent..."

The rush of words spread out, with doubts and impatience.Flooded over the entire open land, like boiling water.

The complicated words came to Cheng Chumo's ears, and the hot-blooded young man was inevitably a little angry. Looking at Li Xian who was bowing his head and saying nothing, his heart was like an ant in a hot pot.

"Brother Li! Say something!"

"There is no way for us to spend like this. Now the audience is talking a lot, and if I sit and wait, I will become a public enemy of the whole city."

Li Xian raised his eyebrows, looked at the impatient figure, and rolled his eyes.

"What? We were born in the Tang Dynasty, so we have to live in other people's words?"

"If someone else's words are wrong, should we make mistakes?"

"If a person can't even control his own destiny, how can he defend his family and the country? Could it be that this is some nonsense?"

Ok?
It was the first time Cheng Chumo heard such words, and he didn't react for a while, he stayed where he was, dumbfounded.

After pondering for a while, doubts raised his head.

"Hold your own destiny? This... Is there any relationship between the two?"

Li Xian was not stupid enough to insist on explaining the matter clearly, and poured tea to the ignorant figure.

"Okay, okay, with your head, it's useless to think about it."

"But I have something to say first, let's dodge if we can in this martial arts competition, and slip if we can't dodge!"

"I don't want to see you kid being pushed out of the court again because of this competition. That's what I worked so hard for you..."

Nodding his head, Li Xian pointed to Cheng Chumo again.

"The head is so big, and there are only so many ideas. Use it once and use it less, you cherish it."

Cheng Chumo scratched his head, a little confused.

"Didn't you say before that I can compete on stage?"

"Also... when I offered advice earlier, it seemed that Brother Li was always talking about doing things with little effort..."

Uh……

Li Xian was stunned and frowned.

"To shut up!"

The words upstairs went further and further away, but the figures on the high platform downstairs did not stop clamoring.

There are a lot of humiliating words, words such as 'coward', 'shrinking turtle' and 'soft egg' are like punctuation marks.

The giant savage scolded Qin Kui for a while, but his mouth felt parched.The giant palm covered his brows, but he didn't hear the slightest sound.

Lowering his brows, Lun Qinkui frowned, licked his dry lips, and muttered.

"This kid can really bear it! Doesn't such humiliation work?"

Walking slowly up to the arena for a week, Lun Qinkui looked at the people around him who were discussing, as well as some rich children who were fighting for some reason, and finally looked at Tubo on the side of the yurt.

Originally, he wanted to use the arena to compete and teach Cheng Chumo, who had been brave before, a lesson.

But who would have expected this kid to play the trick of disappearing from the world!
Meeting that stare asking for help, Lu Anzan unconsciously looked away and looked towards the third floor.

The three young masters who were staring at the window lattice disappeared before the window without knowing when, leaving the empty window lattice alone.

Ran?

The previous strong Li Xian, got cold feet?Also brought a boy surnamed Cheng?
As the proud son of heaven in the Tubo kingdom, Lu Anzan was somewhat dejected because he couldn't see his down and out side.

Turning his eyes to the ring again, a cold look appeared in Lu Anzan's eyes, and he nodded slightly towards Taishan's figure.

The figures on the stage changed their previous temperament and stopped rambling.

He took two quick steps and stepped onto the center of the ring. A sneer was drawn at the corner of Lun Qinkui's mouth, and his already fierce face became even more ferocious.

"Hey~ It seems that this big Tang is just mediocre."

"Occasionally there are one or two thorns. I originally thought he was a young hero, a chivalrous master, but he didn't want to be a bullying master."

In the husky words, Lun Qinkui glanced at the crowd with complex expressions, and stepped to the side of Yang Xia who was on the ground in two steps, and squatted down.

Clamping the next door to the figure with a big hand, with a slight force, the blood scabs that had dried up burst open and cracked, and the deep red blood stains flowed again amidst the sound of pain.

Dip his fingertips in blood and stuff it into his mouth. Lun Qinkui's face seemed to become excited instantly, and he sneered.

"Since you have signed the certificate of life and death and entered the ring, you must already know the consequences!"

"It's not a good idea to change the land, boy, you just wait to go to Huangquan to report!"

The rough face drew closer in an instant, and the deep voice seemed to become cold in an instant.

"If you want to blame, you can blame that kid surnamed Cheng, or maybe you also blame the unfair fate. You have become a scapegoat."

While speaking, Lun Qinkui picked up the figure on the edge of the ring, stuck it around his neck and hung it up.

Whoa!
The onlookers were shocked again, their complexions suddenly changed, and their hearts were horrified.

"Oh! Don't you dare! This will kill you!"

"Tubo savages, don't be presumptuous. This is our territory in the Tang Dynasty, and it is at the feet of the emperor. How can you decide life and death with a book of war on the rivers and lakes?"

"God killed it! You, an unreasonable barbarian, did it yourself. Why do you have to rely on our Tang Dynasty this time? The most injured person on Changjie may die because of it, so don't confuse right and wrong."

"Stop arguing!"

A sharp voice resounded throughout the open space, and someone shouted violently among the crowd.

"In the final analysis, Cheng Chumo started this matter, but he didn't show up from the beginning to the end. It really shouldn't be!"

"In my opinion, regardless of the competition or not, Mr. Cheng should show up and say something. At least he won't let a bloodstained Yang Xia lie helplessly in the ring. Everyone said, right?"

The sound stopped, and the entire venue was silent.

(End of this chapter)