Beauty and the Bodyguard

 Getting close to Mr. Qi was naturally to win over the Prince of Qi’s palace and to gain votes for the next crucial battle for the Tutor.

 But he was a little confused about Lin Yi's bet with Mr. Qi.

 Betting has two outcomes.

One outcome is that Mr. Qi wins, and Lin Yi has to kneel down and kowtow after losing 100,000 yuan of luck. Even if Lin Yi is willing to accept defeat and fulfill his contract, Mr. Qi will never look down upon him based on his temperament. Instead, he will only look down upon him even more. .

 Another outcome is that if Mr. Qi loses, no matter whether he is willing to admit defeat or not, he will definitely hate Lin Yi in the end.

 For Lin Yi, is there any benefit to this?

After much deliberation, Lu Chunfeng could only boil it down to one point. Lin Yi was interested in the one hundred thousand fortune bet.

 “My eyelids are still light.”

Lü Chunfeng said this, but deep down he was not surprised. After all, not everyone has his background and the confidence to regard a hundred thousand fortunes as nothing.

Looking at the performance of the second-generation people present, we know that a hundred thousand fortunes can enable them to take risks.

 Even the second generation is like this, and it is even less surprising that Lin Yi is a grassroots person.

Lu Chunfeng didn’t pay much attention to the tens of millions of fortunes and net worth shown on the fortune scale before.

 The Qi Luck Scale calculates valuation, not actual Qi Luck in the true sense.

He knows very well how weak this kind of thing is.

When the dust of the position of Taifu is settled, the valuation of the artificial rules under Lin Yi's name will inevitably plummet, and it is a high probability that he will be knocked back to the grassroots prototype.

 The gamble continues.

No. 13 continues to win.

No matter how angry Mr. Qi is and how he uses all kinds of extravagant tactics, even if everyone thinks it is a desperate situation, No. 13 can always survive in an unexpected way.

 At the end of the day, the second-generation people in the stands were completely speechless.

Even in turn, some people began to cheer for No. 13.

 I'm a little timid, but being able to survive so many games in a row is enough to prove that this person definitely has real talent.

 It's just that people like them can't understand it.

 The worship of the strong still exists even in their top second-generation circle.

No matter how ugly the winning posture is, as long as you can keep winning, you can win their favor, and No. 13 is no exception.

 In fact, at this point, many people have already placed bets on No. 13.

 In the blink of an eye, No. 13 once again won five consecutive sets.

Such an astonishing performance is rare even in the entire history of Yeyang Palace, let alone one that has always managed to win in such a dramatic way.

Mr. Qi’s face turned as dark as the bottom of the pot.

He has lost five of the ten games he set with Lin Yi.

In other words, even if No. 13 dies suddenly in the next game, Lin Yi is already in an invincible position.

 On the other hand, if No. 13 continues to win, then he will lose!

 “Stop! I want to check it myself!”

Mr. Qi immediately left the scene personally and conducted a comprehensive inspection of No. 13, vowing to find out No. 13’s true trump card.

Upon seeing this, Lu Chunfeng also followed and helped.

 “Some people can’t afford to lose.”

Zhao Feng started making noises in the box in the stands, and the other boxes also followed suit.

After all, Mr. Qi's face is not as good as the real bet they have placed on No. 13. What's more, Mr. Qi is not someone they can't afford to offend.

Zhao Feng doesn’t have to buy into Mr. Qi’s fault, and so can the other second generations at the same level.

Mr. Qi ignored him. From the soul to the physical body, he and Lu Chunfeng did not miss any possible details and carefully checked them for a quarter of an hour.

 However, the end result was that nothing was gained.

 “How is that possible? There must be something fishy!”

Mr. Qi still doesn’t give up, but he has already used all the methods he could use. If he can’t find out, he can’t find out.

If you insist on continuing, you have to directly manipulate the body of No. 13. Lin Yi is watching from above, so naturally it is impossible to let him do such a thing.

 What’s more, there are so many second-generation people watching.

Lu Chunfeng pondered for a moment and said: "Do you still remember the number 4 who was sacrificed in the first round? The unusually strong luck of the 13th was probably obtained with that wave of sacrifices. This should be the only one. explained."

Mr. Qi frowned: "Do you really think that is a sacrifice?"

Lu Chunfeng spread his hands: "I can't think of other possibilities. The only suspense is who did he sacrifice to?"

 “Isn’t this simple?”

Mr. Qi snorted coldly, and immediately stretched out his hand to pinch No. 13's neck: "Say! Who did you sacrifice to?"

No. 13’s eyes were blurred, looking confused and unable to answer at all.

Lu Chunfeng then frowned: "Is it some kind of indescribable existence?"

Looking at the current state of No. 13, it was clear that he had touched some kind of taboo.

However, this eliminates the suspicion that he offered sacrifices to the gods.

The gods want to be famous and spread their miracles to all directions, so as to gain more believers.

The person who was sacrificed on Reflection 13 obviously did not want to be mentioned by name.

 This has basically verified Lu Chunfeng’s suspicion.

"interesting."

 Lv Chunfeng was immediately excited.

 For him, this discovery was far more valuable than winning over Mr. Qi itself!

 Being able to accept sacrifices means that the other party is at least a demi-god level being.

Looking at the entire Inner King's Court, the last time a clearly testable demigod strongman appeared was more than 150 years ago.

 Since then, no powerful demigod has appeared again.

As the inheritor of the secret of the rule that rare goods can live in, Lu Chunfeng knows that the root of his secret lies in how big leeks can be cut.

 At the moment, his eyes have been set on the top kings and powerful men.

 But this is not enough, he has to go further!

He Lu Chunfeng is a genius that has never been seen in the world since the beginning of time. His limit is far more than a top royal power. He must also reach a higher peak.

 The powerful demigod was the goal he had already envisioned.

If you can place the seeds of strange goods on the body of a powerful demigod, what it will be like is exciting to think about.

Thinking of this, Lu Chunfeng's eyes towards No. 13 suddenly became extremely intense.

 This person is a ready-made clue to find the powerful demigod!

It is a pity that no matter how hard Mr. Qi tried to force a confession under the ban, No. 13 could never give any effective information.

In this case, even using the Soul Searching Technique will not have any effect.

 At this time, Lin Yi's voice sounded.

“I can understand if Mr. Qi wants to use this method to force him to withdraw from the game, then there is no need for the next bet, let’s just call it a draw.”

The whole audience was in an uproar. Just forgetting the 100,000 yuan of luck before they saw it. Is Lin Yi so easy to talk to?

However, when these words reached Mr. Qi’s ears, they didn’t have the same taste. (End of chapter)