"This is how heroes gather together and use force to entertain them."
"I support! The dancing of these sluts is too ugly. I suggest that not only Zhao Feibai and Qi Lin should be allowed to fight to the death, but also these sluts should be allowed to fight to the death together."
A rough-looking woman shouted angrily.
This statement revealed endless jealousy, and everyone laughed when they heard it.
Someone booed: "That's right, let them take off their clothes and beat them."
"Hahaha!"
Laughter echoed throughout the Hall of Heroes.
The so-called heroes are actually those who rule the roost by force, and there are all kinds of people.
There are modest gentlemen and there are unbridled madmen.
There are no rules here.
They were eating, drinking, and watching a good show. Xiao Changge also smiled lightly and did not mean to stop it. Everyone was enjoying themselves and laughing, and the atmosphere was simply not good.
But the others were making trouble, and Zhao Feibai didn't want to make trouble with them. Instead, he shouted loudly, suppressing everyone's voices, and said: "Qilin, come out quickly and fight me!"
"Yes, who is Qi Lin? Come out quickly and don't wait any longer."
"You dare to come to the heroes meeting, but you don't dare to show up, and you dare to call yourself a hero?"
"Damn it, don't waste time. If you don't dare to play, get out."
"Hurry up and fight. After the fight is over, we still want to watch the women's dance troupe have a melee."
A few people who liked to make noise started shouting again.
Just now, Zhao Feibai hated their jokes and jokes that affected him, but now he was very happy to have these crazy people.
Without these guys making noises, how could Na Qi Lin be allowed to play obediently?
On this side, Mao Pengfei looked at Lin Qi expectantly.
According to the ranking on the screen just now, Lynch is clearly in last place, one hundred and thirty-two, even worse than himself.
Zhao Feibai, on the other hand, is in the nineties and is truly at the tenth level of the Qi Transformation Realm.
But Lin Qi's fire energy is very pure, and his combat effectiveness is definitely extraordinary.
If he accepts the challenge and kills Zhao Feibai, he will definitely anger Yulongxue and be at odds with the entire Feixue Villa.
In this way, wouldn't it be nice to form an alliance with the other party and jointly fight against Feixue Villa?
With such thoughts, Mao Pengfei silently encouraged Lin Qi in his heart, hoping that he would play quickly and not delay.
But Lin Qi suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha! Brother Zhao is so elegant that he actually came up with a good way to use force to entertain. But I heard that all the entertainment is done by servants, so I won't join in the fun.
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As he spoke, he looked at those who were making noises and said: "If you are so interested, you can go up with Zhao Feibai to join in the fun. I support you with all my hands and feet, cheer you up, and thank you all for your selfless dedication!"
"Well--"
Those people were all stuck, blocked by Lin Qi and speechless.
As soon as Lin Qi opened his mouth, he characterized the entertainment as a lowly thing done by servants. In addition, the female dance troupe who had just danced and the maids who brought tea and wine were indeed servants.
Since adding to the fun is something that servants do, and you, Zhao Feibai, volunteered to join in the fun, doesn’t it mean that you are also a servant?
As for whose servant it is, it doesn't need to be said clearly.
Whose servant the maid and the dance troupe are, you will naturally be their servant.
Zhao Feibai's face turned green and red all of a sudden. He didn't expect that he saw the right opportunity to challenge Lin Qi. Not only did he not succeed, but he was ridiculed.
Unfortunately, I couldn't think of a word to refute for a while, and my brain suddenly shut down.
Moreover, those who were making noises did not say anything, and he stood alone, like a stupid goose, which was extremely embarrassing.
When everyone saw Zhao Feibai's embarrassment, they felt that this man was really stupid. If he had any grievances, he would seek it out privately, and if he was in a hurry, it would be a good idea to be stabbed with a soft nail and be speechless.
But having said that, the casual cultivator named Qi Lin was really awesome. He was able to resolve the other party's challenge with just a few words, and even silenced those who were making noises.
Anyone who dares to speak to add to the fun is a servant.
Everyone who came here to attend the meeting was interested in the word "hero", but now they have to be servants. Who wants to do that?
Seeing that the atmosphere in the palace was getting awkward, the organizer Xiao Changge suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Qilin, I heard that you have a white frost sword, can you take it out and let me see it?"
This topic changed the subject so well that everyone looked at Lin Qi, even the stupid goose Zhao Feibai looked over.
Some people know about the tournament, so they naturally know what's going on with the White Frost Sword.
This was the trophy that Lin Qi snatched from Feixue Villa Ma Ziwei after he killed him.
This thing belongs to Feixue Villa.
Xiao Changge opened his mouth to see something, how could it be as simple as simply seeing it?
But since the son of the city lord has spoken, there is no reason why Lin Qi should not let people see him.
He then clapped his arm, and a sword with cold light appeared in Lin Qi's hand. Cold air filled the air, and in the blink of an eye, layers of white frost condensed on the sword.
"What a sword!"
Xiao Changge praised: "Brother Qilin, can you sell me this sword. In exchange, at the trade fair, you can choose any weapon from my arsenal."
"good!"
Lin Qi directly pushed with his right hand and sent the long sword to Xiao Changge without any hesitation.
This white frost sword is of no use to him. He can only give it away or resell it.
Now I have Xiao Changge's promise to exchange this sword for weapons in his private arsenal. This opportunity is rare, and I would be an idiot not to exchange it.
Although Xiao Changge knew that no one would refuse his proposal, he didn't expect Lin Qi to be so straightforward. It seemed that this person had some eyes.
He laughed and said: "Although this sword is good, it is too cold and not suitable for me. I heard that Feixue Villa is good at ice-based exercises. Brother Yu, how about selling this sword to you?"
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao."
Yulongxue stood up, cupped his hands, took the white frost sword that was sent to him, and hung it on Zhao Feibai's waist.
In this way, the White Frost Sword passed through three hands and finally returned to Zhao Feibai's hands.
Although Xiao Changge had been talking about buying and selling, not giving away, if he did not act as a middleman, I am afraid that the white frost sword would never return to Zhao Feibai, unless Zhao Feibai killed Lin Qi.
According to Xiao Changge's idea, Zhao Feibai wanted to fight Lin Qi to the death just for this sword.
Now that I have returned the sword to him, a battle has been virtually eliminated. Not only has Zhao Feibai no longer been embarrassed, but he has also sold Yu Longxue a favor, which can be said to be a happy outcome for everyone.
As for Lin Qi, his level is too low and he is not under consideration.
For Xiao Changge, Yu Longxue is obviously more worthy of winning over than Lin Qi.
Besides, he didn't refute Lin Qi's face. Instead, he promised to let him choose weapons in the armory. He also made a lot of money, so why was he dissatisfied?
All in all, this is a win-win-win situation, and no one suffers a loss.
And being able to do this all depends on Xiao Changge's wisdom!
Not only Xiao Changge admired his wisdom, but now many people began to admire his approach, and Zhao Feibai was even more grateful.
Lin Qi smiled slightly.
He didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to know what Xiao Changge had in his arsenal.