Beauty and the Bodyguard

Naturally, the purpose of approaching Mr. Qi is to win over the Prince of Qi and gain votes for the next crucial battle for Tai Tu.

But he couldn't understand Lin Yi's bet with Mr. Qi.

There are only two outcomes in betting.

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. .

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

Is there any benefit to Lin Yi?

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 shallow."

Lu 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 all the second-generation people present, we know that a hundred thousand luck can enable them to take risks.

This is true even for the second generation. It is even less surprising that Lin Yi is a grassroots person.

As for the tens of millions of fortunes shown on the fortune scale before, Lu Chunfeng didn't pay much attention to it.

What the luck scale calculates is valuation, not actual luck in the true sense.

He knows very well how weak things like valuation are.

When the dust settles on the position of Taifu, 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 his grassroots prototype.

The gamble continues.

Number 13 continues to win.

No matter how angry Mr. Qi is, 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.

In fact, some people began to cheer for No. 13.

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

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

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 stage of development, many people have already placed bets on No. 13.

In the blink of an eye, No. 13 once again won five games in a row.

Such an astonishing performance is rare even in the entire history of Yeyang Palace, let alone winning in such a dramatic way.

Mr. Qi's face turned black.

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

In other words, even if No. 13 dies suddenly in the next set, 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.

Lu Chunfeng saw this and followed him to help.

"Someone can't afford to lose."

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

After all, Mr. Qi's face is still not as good as the real bet they have placed on No. 13. Besides, it is not that Mr. Qi cannot afford to offend any of them.

Zhao Feng doesn't need 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 inspected them for a quarter of an hour.

However, the end result was nothing.

"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 just now. 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 and he looked confused, unable to answer at all.

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

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

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

What the gods want is to be famous, and what they want is to spread their miracles to all directions, so as to gain more believers.

The person who sacrificed himself on Reflection 13 obviously didn't want his name mentioned.

This has basically verified Lu Chunfeng's suspicion.

"interesting."

Lu Chunfeng was immediately excited.

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

Being able to accept the sacrifice means that the other party is at least a demigod level existence.

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

Since then, no powerful demigod has shown up 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.

Right now, his eyes have been set on the top kings and powerful men.

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

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

The powerful demigod was the goal he had already envisioned.

If the seeds of rare goods could be placed on the body of a powerful demigod, it would be exciting to think about what it would be like.

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

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

Unfortunately, under the restriction, no matter how hard Mr. Qi tried to force a confession, No. 13 could never give any valid 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 force him to withdraw from the competition in this way. 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 hundred thousand fortunes in front of them. Is Lin Yi so easy to talk to?

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