Beauty and the Bodyguard

 Looking at No. 13 in the field, his eyes became sharp and murderous.

If it is really related to the gods, then he will definitely be killed without mercy.

 The word "gods" is an absolute taboo in the inner court. Anyone who touches it will die!

 Lv Chunfeng shook his head: "Probably not."

“Not the gods? Who else can accept sacrifices from others?”

Mr. Qi was halfway through his words when he suddenly realized: "Could it be him?"

But then he denied himself: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! That person has disappeared long ago!"

Lu Chunfeng said leisurely: "In addition to the gods, there are demigods who can also accept sacrifices. But as far as I know, the demigod who recently appeared in our inner court has already died on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison. right?"

Mr. Qi murmured and nodded: "That person must be dead, and he cannot be dead anymore. This is absolutely unquestionable."

“No. 4 should not have been sacrificed, but another evil secret technique that looks very similar.”

“Humph, I didn’t expect this coward to hide his secrets quite deeply.”

At this moment, only one person, No. 13, survived at the scene.

Although no one discovered how he set up the formation from beginning to end, even if he goes back to review it now, it is difficult to find clear traces.

 But after excluding all other possibilities, even if what is left is impossible, it is the truth.

 It’s just that this truth was really hard to accept for a while.

 Everyone is looking at Mr. Qi.

Although many of them are on his side, there are also many who are gloating about his misfortune. After all, with his character as Master Qi, it is impossible not to offend others.

Mr. Qi was suddenly unable to dismount from the tiger.

The hole he dug for Lin Yi just now is as deep as the hole he dug for himself now. The key is that with so many people watching, he has no chance to crawl out secretly.

At this time, Lin Yi said: "If Mr. Qi finds this result unacceptable, it's okay if he doesn't want to admit it. After all, it's human nature, so I don't care."

“I don’t want to admit my fault! Go out and ask around. Am I the kind of person who refuses to admit my fault?”

Mr. Qi uttered a curse word, and then without saying a word, he directly handed Lin Yi 10,000 Luck in front of everyone.

This handwriting is quite grand.

Zhao Feng was not satisfied: "Is the stake you just mentioned more than this?"

Mr. Qi snorted, opened his mouth and screamed three times in front of everyone present, and then said with a dark face: "Is this okay?"

Zhao Feng looked at Lin Yi with a strange expression and shrugged: "Although it sounds a bit difficult to deal with, since you have already screamed, it should be harder to hear it."

After all, the other party is the biological son of the contemporary King of Qi, and to some extent represents the face of the entire Prince of Qi's palace. If you really pay too much attention to this kind of thing, you will definitely get into trouble later.

What's more, Lin Yi didn't come here specifically to offend the other party.

 Just now it’s just a foreshadowing, the next step is the real drama.

Sure enough, Mr. Qi immediately shouted: "Lin Yi, I admit that you had good luck just now, but that's it. If you really have the confidence, do you dare to gamble with me again?"

 “One more bet?”

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows: "Is it still the same bet?"

Mr. Qi snorted: "What's the point of just one bet? If you want to bet, bet ten games in a row. I'll bet you one hundred thousand luck. Whoever wins more will take away one hundred thousand luck. And from now on, as long as When you see the other person, you must kneel down and kowtow, do you dare?"

Zhao Feng curled his lips: "You can't afford to lose now. If you really want to lose, would you kneel down and kowtow to Lin Yi? Would the Qi Prince's Mansion behind you be willing?" Based on Mr. Qi's behavior just now, he himself Maybe he is really willing to go all out, but in that case, where will Prince Qi's face be shown?

This kind of bet is just a scam.

Mr. Qi ignored her and stared at Lin Yi: "Stop talking nonsense, I will ask you if you dare?"

Lin Yi smiled: "Since Mr. Qi is so interested, I will accompany him to the end."

"good!"

Mr. Qi was overjoyed, but he was afraid that Lin Yi would not agree and would give up as soon as he saw the opportunity, leaving him without a chance to regain his position.

 In this scene just now, he was indeed careless.

　　But No. 13’s strategy of secretly setting up formations to steal chickens once was used once, and it would never be effective again.

 In the final analysis, this is just an accident, but it can never happen again. He will still personally arrange the death row in every subsequent game, and it is still his absolute home court.

If you only bet on one game, there might be a slight possibility of capsizing accidentally, but since you are betting on ten games in a row, the possibility of capsizing has been completely blocked.

 He doesn’t even know how he lost.

Lin Yi added: "But I have a condition. He must win every one of the next ten gambling games, and I will choose him."

The direction of Lin Yi's finger was exactly No. 13 in the corner of the wall at this moment.

 The whole place was in an uproar.

Mr. Qi suddenly laughed out loud: "Okay, since you are determined to be tied to death with this coward, then I will help you!"

"But whether your conditions can be met depends on whether he is so lucky."

 “Because it’s very possible that he won’t be there in the next game.”

As he spoke, he had arranged for a new batch of death row prisoners to enter. The rules were still the same as before. The only difference was that there was a familiar face named No. 13.

 The rest of the audience looked at Lin Yi, all looking at aliens.

　　It is extremely unlucky for No. 13 to step on dog **** once. Do you really expect to step on dog **** every time, and it will be extra-large dog poop?

 Do you really think of No. 13 as your thigh?

“No. 2, I think highly of you this time, so behave well.”

 While Mr. Qi spoke, he pointed at No. 13 with his lips raised.

 No. 2 in the field immediately nodded in understanding.

Each of these death row prisoners is very aware of the power of Mr. Qi in the prison system. If they want to survive, the only way is to hug Mr. Qi's thigh tightly.

Now that I have a rare opportunity to please Mr. Qi, I have a clear mind as to what to do next.

as expected.

　　A new round of death matches has just begun, and No. 13, who is huddled in the corner, has become the target of public criticism.

It wasn't just Mr. Qi's favorite No. 2 who rushed to deal with him, many other death row prisoners also had the same idea.

As long as No. 13 can be killed first, it is possible to gain the favor of Mr. Qi, and the chance of survival will naturally be higher.

 The wish of the death row prisoner is so simple and simple.

 “It’s so miserable.”

Seeing No. 13 being swallowed up by the sand with an expression of infinite horror, Mr. Qi showed a joking expression and said to Lin Yi from a distance: "What a pity, your bet is over so quickly, think about the next one quickly." Choose who you want, if you don’t have any information, I can give you one, don’t say I’m bullying you.”

Lin Yi shouted: "Master Qi, don't speak too early." (End of Chapter)