"How is this possible?"

With his back to the Lu family of Liaojing Prefecture, his personal wealth would not be compared by Lin Yi. But the problem is that there is no big tree like the Lu family of Liaojing Prefecture behind Lin Yi!

Even if Lin Yi has a good relationship with the Zhao Mansion, it is impossible for the Zhao Mansion to give him so much luck in vain, right?

After all, he is not the son of King Zhao?

What's more, the Zhao Palace itself is not known for its financial resources.

In other words, these are most likely to be Lin Yi himself started from scratch, and it was within a few months.

Even with Lu Chunfeng's perception, he couldn't help but feel incredible.

Looking at the entire inner court, if you want to say who has the strongest ability to earn luck, except for the old man in his own country, Lu Chunfeng never took anyone else seriously and was not at the same level at all.

But even if he is in Lin Yi's position, starting from scratch and allowing him to earn tens of millions of luck within a few months, it is simply impossible!

"The leek I chose seems to be able to move forward two of them."

With the mixed feelings, Young Master Qi didn't have much imbalance in his heart.

In his eyes, the more powerful Lin Yi is, the bigger the leeks he can cut by then. Since he has already laid a rare seed, no matter how hard Lin Yi has to do it, he is destined to be a wedding dress for him in the end!

This is a good thing.

On the battlefield, Lin Yi slowly walked out of the lucky scale and looked up at Mr. Qi: "Is this enough?"

Mr. Qi's face turned dark and gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Okay, you're qualified."

Lin Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

He thought the other party would find an excuse to deny it, such as the luck scale was broken, or he cheated, but he didn't expect to admit it so badly.

But then again, the results shown by the lucky scale just now were not distorted at all.

Although Lin Yi can not have that much luck at hand now, if the output value of the entire Rules Design Institute is included, tens of millions of luck can only be considered a starting point for him.

"good."

Lin Yi immediately opened the right way: "Since I am qualified, Mr. Qi might as well draw the way down. How can we bet next?"

"Damn it, you're just trying to be arrogant, right?"

Mr. Qi choked. Today was his personal special session. He had just released everything, so he naturally couldn't admit defeat at this time.

"Dare to bet with me? OK, I won't do anything else today, I will only call you one, and you will cry later!"

Mr. Qi snapped his fingers and said, "Put in the pets I selected."

As he finished speaking, all four entrances in a circle of the battlefield opened. With the sound of heavy footsteps, dozens of extremely fierce and cruel auras slowly penetrated into the field.

For a moment, even Lin Yi could instinctively feel the feeling of hair standing up.

After a moment, fifty figures were added on the battlefield.

Some of these figures are strong, some are thin, and at first glance, they are old, weak, sick and disabled, but Lin Yi only glanced at it and realized that these are quite dangerous people.

To be precise, these people are all death row prisoners from Heavenly Prison!

If they all maintained their normal strength and put so many people together, it would definitely be enough to cause a sensation in the inner royal court.

However, these people have fierce auras, but they are all suppressed by some extremely domineering drug and cannot display their strength normally.

But even so, the danger of these death row prisoners is not reduced at all.

Lin Yi stood in the field and became the target of attention of many death row prisoners at the first time. He showed excited and bloodthirsty expressions on his face, as if he was about to pounce on him at any time to tear him to pieces.

Zhao Feng watched this scene in the private room and couldn't help but sweat for Lin Yi.

The second generation who had just suffered invisible defeat were all gloating and wished that Lin Yi would suffer.

Although they also knew that with the strength of these death row prisoners now being sealed, it is unlikely that they would really hurt Lin Yi, as long as they could lose their composure and lose their ruthlessness, they would make a profit.

However, Lin Yi only glanced casually, and the invisible aura was released, and a large area of ​​the battlefield fell instantly.

There are also a few who can barely keep standing, and their faces are full of painful and shocking expressions, shaking and unstable footholds.

Yeyang Palace immediately fell into silence again.

"Where did this ruthless man come from?"

After repeated slaps in the face, the second generation finally reacted and began to look at Lin Yi seriously.

Many of them can kill so many sealed prisoners in one move, but no one can do it by just shaking them out of the aura.

They still have this self-knowledge.

Mr. Qi's face was solemn. After holding it in for a while, he squeezed out a sneer: "It's okay, there's something, it's even more interesting."

“The bet rules are simple.”

"They will have a death row competition later, and fifty people will have to survive in the end."

"You and I will choose one of you and I will see who can laugh to the end!"

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes: "What is the bet?"

Mr. Qi was obviously choked again.

According to his original plan, he wanted to use his luck to crush Lin Yi to death, and let Lin Yi lose his luck to bankruptcy.

But now that he saw Lin Yi's fortune and wealth, he obviously had to give up this idea. If he really wanted to be crushed by luck, he could only be crushed by Lin Yi and humiliated himself.

After all, he could not use the lucky assets of the entire Qi Prince's Mansion to make up for his big fortune.

Not to mention that Qi Zhuiyun is here, he doesn't have the courage at all. Even if Qi Zhuiyun doesn't have Qi Zhuiyun's battle, he wouldn't do this.

It’s nothing more than that, it’s not embarrassing to say it.

Mr. Qi is a person who wants face.

Mr. Qi thought for a while and said, "Ten thousand luck."

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows: "Are you a little smaller?"

Mr. Qi snorted coldly: "In addition, the loser kowtowed to the other party in public, and learned to bark three times!"

Everyone in the audience looked weird.

Lin Yi looked playful, and he did not expect that the other party's dignified heir to the Prince Qi Mansion would make such a childish request.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be reasonable.

After all, in such a place, betting is either a bet of luck or a life. The former is not worth enough, so I can only make a symbolic meaning. The latter is with Qi Zhuiyun present, so I don’t have to think about it and know that it is impossible to sit idly by Lin Yi and let him kill him.

The main reason is that Lin Yi's look was too fierce just now. With the strength of Mr. Qi himself, if he really acted really well, he would be really unsure.

After thinking about it, I can only use this insulting and childish method.

Lin Yi curled his lips: "Okay."

Mr. Qi raised his chin: "Don't say that I bully you, give you a cheaper one, you can choose first."
Chapter completed!