Chapter 11296
Seeing No. 13's gaze became fierce and became murderous.
If it is really related to the gods, then it will definitely kill you.
The word "Gods" is an absolute taboo in the inner royal court, whoever touches will die!
Lu Chunfeng shook his head: "It shouldn't be."
"Not the gods? Then who else can accept the sacrifices from others?"
Mr. Qi was halfway through his words, and suddenly realized: "Is it him?"
But then he denied himself: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! That man has disappeared!"
Lu Chunfeng said leisurely: "In addition to the gods, there are also demigods who can also accept sacrifices. But as far as I know, the demigod who recently appeared in our inner royal court has long been dead on the ninth level of the Heavenly Prison, right?"
Mr. Qi nodded: "That man must have died, and he could not die anymore. This is absolutely unquestionable."
"No. 4 should not have been sacrificed, but another evil secret technique that looks very similar."
"Hmph, I didn't expect this coward to hide quite deeply."
At this moment, No. 13 survived the scene.
Although no one discovered how he set up the formation from beginning to end, even if he looked back and reviewed it now, it would be difficult to find clear traces.
But after eliminating all other possibilities, even if the rest is impossible, it is the truth.
But this truth is really unacceptable for a while.
Everyone was watching Mr. Qi.
Of course many of them were on his side, but there were also many gloating. After all, with his character as Mr. Qi, it was impossible not to offend others.
Young Master Qi was in a hurry to get out of the way.
The deeper the pit he dug for Lin Yi just now, the deeper he buried himself at this moment. The key is that so many people are watching him, and he has no chance to climb out secretly.
At this time, Lin Yi spoke, "If Mr. Qi feels that this result is 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 conscience! If you go out and ask, isn't I the kind of person who refuses to admit my conscience?"
Mr. Qi swears, then without saying a word, he directly transferred Lin Yi ten thousand luck to him in public.
This work is quite grand.
Zhao Feng was not satisfied: "The bet you just mentioned is more than this?"
Mr. Qi snorted, opened his mouth and screamed three times in front of everyone in the audience, and then said with a dark face: "Is this OK?"
Zhao Feng looked at Lin Yi with a strange look and shrugged: "Although it sounds a little bit contingent, since you have called, it's a bit ugly."
After all, the other party is the parent-child of the contemporary Qi King, which to some extent represents the face of the entire Qi King's Mansion. If you really focus on such things too much, it will inevitably cause trouble afterwards.
What's more, Lin Yi came here today not just to offend the other party.
Just now, it was just a prelude, and the next one was the main show.
Sure enough, Mr. Qi immediately shouted: "Lin Yi, I admit that you had good luck just now, but that's all. If you really have the confidence, would you dare to bet with me again?"
"One more bet?"
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows: "Or the same bet?"
Mr. Qi snorted: "What's the point of betting only one game? If you want to bet, you will bet ten games. I will bet with you 100,000 luck. Whoever wins more will be taken away. And from now on, as long as you see the other party, you must kneel down and kowtow. Do you dare?"
Zhao Feng curled his lips: "You are so called unable to afford to lose. If you really want to lose, let you kneel down and kowtow to Lin Yi. Can the Qi Mansion behind you be willing?"
With Mr. Qi's urination just now, he might be really willing to go out, but in that case, where will the face of the Prince Qi's mansion be displayed?
This kind of bet is a scam.
Young Master Qi ignored her and stared at Lin Yi with his eyes tightly: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll ask if you dare?"
Lin Yi smiled: "Since Mr. Qi is so interested, I will accompany you to the end."
"good!"
Mr. Qi was overjoyed. He was afraid that Lin Yi would not agree, so he stopped when he saw it, so that he would not even have a chance to get back the scene.
He was really careless in this just now.
But as long as you use the method of stealing chickens with secret formations, the method of stealing chickens will not be effective again in the future.
After all, this is just an accidental accident, but it must not be repeated. He will still arrange every death row in the next game by himself, and it is still his absolute home court.
If you only bet one game, you might have a chance of unexpected capsizing, but since you have been betting ten times in a row, the possibility of capsizing in the gutter has been completely blocked.
He doesn't know how he loses.
Lin Yi added: "But I have one condition. He must play every game in the next ten bets, and I will choose him."
The direction of Lin Yi's finger was exactly No. 13, the corner of the wall at this moment.
The audience was in an uproar.
Mr. Qi suddenly laughed out loud: "Okay, since you are determined to tie this coward to death, then Mr. will fulfill your wish!"
"But whether your conditions can be met depends on whether he has such austere luck."
"Because it's very likely that he will be gone in the next game."
While speaking, he had arranged a new group of death row prisoners to enter the venue. The rules were the same as before. The only difference was that he had a familiar face No. 13.
The rest of the audience looked at Lin Yi, and they all looked at the aliens.
It would be awesome to be able to step on the shit on the Thirteenth. I really hope to step on the shit every time, and it is a very large shit?
Do you really treat No. 13 as your thigh?
"No. 2, I am optimistic about you in this game, and I will perform well."
While Mr. Qi was speaking, he pointed at No. 13.
No. 2 in the field immediately nodded.
Each of them, the death row prisoners, knew very well the energy of Mr. Qi in the Heavenly Prison System. If they wanted to live, their only way was to hug Mr. Qi's thighs tightly.
Now there is a rare opportunity to please Mr. Qi, so what should I do next is naturally clear.
As expected.
The new round of death race has just begun, and No. 13, which is huddled in the corner, has become the target of public criticism.
It was not only the second one who rushed to deal with him that Mr. Qi was optimistic about, but many other death row prisoners also had the same thoughts.
As long as you can kill No. 13 first, you may be favored by Mr. Qi, and the chance of survival will naturally be greater.
The wish of the death row prisoner is so simple.
“It’s so miserable.”
Seeing No. 13 being swallowed by the dust with infinite fear, Mr. Qi showed a joking expression and said to Lin Yi from a distance: "What a pity, your bet will end so soon. Think about who to choose in the next game. If there is no information, I can give you one, don't say I bully you."
Chapter completed!