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Chapter 65 Battle!

Correspondingly, there are more and more wanderers and fairies coming here. Everyone has heard of the major events in Jinling City and wants to come and see the excitement, so they gathered towards Jinling City against the flow of people who fled. For the fairies, making friends through martial arts has become a way for them to make friends. What's more, they have heard that the young man who stirred up the storm in Jinling City was Shen Fei who was down the mountain by the leader sect. He may be unprecedented and unparalleled. If he can get to know each other, he might get unexpected huge benefits in the future.

After this series of changes, the land of Jinling became a place where ordinary people were eager to escape, and a treasure land for speculators and many scattered immortals to flock to. In a few days, many masters have entered, and Chen Fei just sat in the inn building, and could also feel the ever-increasing aura in the city.

Linghu Xuanzhou and his close friend Murong Baishi sat in their usual seat as before. Although these two people have different temperaments, they also give people a sense of not to be underestimated.

"I said to Brother Linghu, when the monsters of Tongtian Sect were in trouble that day, you were out of the city. Brother, I was almost scared and hid in the secret passage with a group of families." Murong Baishi was tasting the wine while smoking a dry cigarette. Each of his fingers as thick as a carrot had a ring, and his neck was covered with various necklaces. Even his clothes were jewel-like, as if he was afraid that others would not know that they had money.

Linghu Xuanzhou approached him and smiled faintly, "My brother, how can you tell me the secret passage at will? What if I don't speak tightly or do something wrong to you!"

Murong Baishi took a deep breath of dry tobacco, his fat body half lying on the wide backrest chair, showing an enjoyable look: "Brother Linghu, you really love to joke. Not to mention the secret passage at my house, you are not clear about the hairs that grow under my new concubine."

"I must not dare, I must not. I must not have the courage to monitor Brother Nalan."

"Brother Linghu, you can be a clear person and not tell secret words. I don't care if you send someone to monitor me. As long as everyone has money to spend, women to play, and life can enjoy it, it's enough. Other things are not important to me. Everyone understands people, and I am different from the other two families. You know that I have my own backer in the palace, and I am useful to you, so knowing that you dare not do anything to me is enough. What's more, Brother Linghu's power is something my sister has always wanted to win over. We are not outsiders, not outsiders."

"Even if I am not an outsider, I am absolutely not interested in the Mao under Brother Nalan's concubine."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Brother Linghu, the wise man doesn't say secret words. Now the court is surging, and the late emperor may die at any time. However, at this most important time, he still holds the power tightly and does not let go. He lets the prince fight with each other without spitting out who is the crown prince. I think the eldest prince is also very anxious."

"How is it, Brother Linghu is determined to bet."

"Smart businessmen are all speculators, and I, Linghu Xuanzhou, are no exception. I will send a message to you first and treat it as a meeting gift."

"I have to listen carefully to the message sent by Brother Linghu."

"Reliable news, the third prince Tuoba Lie has entered the city."

“Where to live!”

“…”

"This Tuoba Lie has always given people a cynical feeling, and he is low-key and travels out of sight. However, whenever there are serious troubles, the emperor will definitely leave it to him to prepare. He is a person who should not be underestimated. When he comes to Jinling, he is afraid that he will secretly gather his own power. I guess he has been offering great attention to Brother Linghu."

"Haha, Brother Nalan, I've been on your side. He tried hard to show my kindness to me, but it's a good thing, what do you think."

"I'm afraid Brother Linghu is a double-faced spy."

"If my brother doesn't even trust me, Zhou has nothing to say."

"Don't be angry, just kidding, just kidding."

"The words have come to this point. What should I do? I'll wait for my brother to come and make an idea."

"This matter is of great importance, and I also want to ask for instructions from above. After all, Tuoba Lie is here to handle the matter and cannot leave for a while."

"What's wrong with him doing?"

"No one knows the Emperor's secret decree."

"So the old emperor trusts this prince very much?"

"What? Brother Linghu regrets it?"

"The bet has been suppressed, how can you regret it?"

"What are you planning to do next?"

"Of course, I fully support the eldest prince ascends to the throne."

"Then correspondingly, on the day the prince succeeds to the throne, you will be the real master of Jinling City."

"Thank you, brother."

"Each one another, brother." A deal that stirred up the wind was achieved in the casual conversation between the two. A stone pressing on Murong Baishi's heart finally landed on the ground. His fat body became even more tilted, and he was about to lie on the chair completely, which showed his relaxation. After all, this person was today based on his sister's power, not a person with ambition. "My brother, it's not me who told you that the game you arranged today was really unattractive. Chu Xie's crazy guy was full of brute force. Even in the battle of the comeback, it would not be enough to arrange such a weak little chicken to beat him. It was too disappointing, really disappointing."

"Little Chicken?" Linghu Xuanzhou's eyes tightened with fine lines: "Brother, do you know who the person fighting with him is!"

"What a great person who looks like he is about to scare his pants, what an amazing person can he be." Murong Baishi waved behind him, and the woman who was standing behind and fanning him immediately went around the front row to replace the tobacco leaves for her master. The woman had a big breast, a raised butt, and had a melon-shaped face. She was a top beauty, but she was respectful in front of Murong Baishi. When she changed the tobacco leaves, Murong Baishi suddenly had a itchy throat and she acted to spit. The woman hurriedly put her knees on the ground and knelt down at the bottom. After coughing up the thick phlegm that had been brewing for a long time, she just took it and swallowed it as usual.

Linghu Xuanzhou looked at him with a nausea, and took a sip of tea and asked in surprise: "This woman is from the imperial capital."

Murong Baishi smiled: "My brother has such a good eye. It was my good sister who sent someone to me to enjoy."

Linghu Xuanzhou nodded and said, "In the imperial capital, extravagance is prevalent, and human spittoons are one of the exclusive services of princes and nobles. Today, I saw it with my own eyes and realized that there is such a way to play, and that women can be trained so respectfully."

"The same maid sister has sent two. If you like it, I will give one to you."

"I will not receive any reward without merit."

"It's my sister's wish. I'll just accept it with peace of mind. What's more, I'm not sending an important message in exchange."

"Then... I'd better obey my orders than respect. Brother Nalan, please pay my respects to the Queen for me."

"Don't worry, you will definitely bring your wishes."

The maid knelt down and served Murong Baishi to eat cigarettes. The latter slowly closed his eyes as the smoke rose and enjoyed the pleasure brought by it. However, Linghu Xuanzhou's expression gradually turned cold, as cold as a stone, becoming hard on the other end of the smoke.

Murong Baishi said: "My brother, I haven't finished what I said just now. The little man on the ring looks weak and can't help but be so powerful."

Hearing the other party's voice again, Linghu Xuanzhou's face turned and recovered as before: "I can't help but feel weak? Brother really loves to joke. That person is the top master in the killer list, known as the top killer who "died his eyes open". He came to the arena and heard that it was because someone paid for Chu Xie's life."

"The master who is the 100th in the killer list dies with his eyes open?" Murong Baishi's small eyes opened a crack again, "Are you saying true?"

"When did you cheat on you, brother?"

"If it's true, there's a good show." Murong Baishi knocked on the back of the chair, and the maid who was serving the lower head immediately understood and stretched out her hands to help him sit up. "I just don't know who is willing to pay a big price to buy the life of a bastard."

"I guess he is someone who has had a holiday with him."

"Yes, he's a guy who has had a holiday with him, hahaha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

On the ring, Chu Xie slowly took off the heavy sword behind him and pointed at the person in the corner: "Go off the stage, I won't kill the weak."

Unlike usual, when Chu Xie spoke so unscrupulously, none of the audiences on the ring agreed, probably because Wang Yangzi and his favorite bone disc left a shadow. The person standing opposite Chu Xie looked trembling and trembling, always leaning on his body, just like a short man fighting with a big guy, afraid of being disfigured by the other party, so he deliberately turned his relatively strong shoulder to the enemy, "I...I...I...I...I...I, I don't admit defeat, I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I want to fight you."

"Hahaha." In the audience, someone finally couldn't bear it and was amused: "The competition arranged in the arena is getting less and less accurate. Find a scapegoat to make up for the numbers, go down, go down."

Seeing that the first person laughed so much, nothing happened, the others became brave and cheered, "Go down, go down, don't be embarrassed anymore."

Unexpectedly, the little man on the ring actually responded to them: "I...I...I...I...I...I want to fight him, I...I...I won't end."

"Hahahaha, I was so scared that I had to pee in my pants. I didn't end yet. Hahahaha, I was so laughing."

"I...I...I...I...I...I...I will die with my eyes open. Either die in battle or wear a corpse and never retreat." Unexpectedly, the small player responded to them again.

"Hahahaha, have you heard what he said? Have you heard it?"

"Did that boy tell me to die with my eyes open?"

"Hahaha, it's so funny. Some people call him "Die's eyes open." This name is really suitable for him. If you are beaten to death later, you will definitely die with your eyes open."

"Hahaha."

“Hahahahaha.”

Everyone laughed at each other, and the small man responded again: "I...I...I...I'm just telling me to die with my eyes open, you...you...you...you...you don't care."

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"He died today not because he was ugly, but because his mother didn't give him a nice name."

"Hahahahahahaha, you're right, you're right."

"It's just that he didn't choose a good name. He died with his eyes open. It's really ugly."

"Huh." A strong wind swept over, stopping the laughter of everyone. Chu Xie was impatient and waved his heavy sword to point at the death with his eyes open. "Don't chat anymore, let's start."

"Okay...good...good." He continued to stutter with his eyes open: "I...I...we...we...begin to fight."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." The audience in the stands laughed wildly, with a bold premonition that this would be a boring battle. Return to the audience opposite the No. 5 stands, occupying the spacious seat, with a proud expression and showing off.

Murong Baishi from the VIP seat said: "I said Brother Linghu, are you sure this thing is on the killer list?"

Linghu Xuanzhou replied to him: "Killers, killers, regard assassination as their duty. The emphasis is on attacking them unexpectedly and killing them with one blow. Perhaps it is because of the current unlucky appearance that is more deceptive."

"I'm afraid he'll cheat you."

"Brother Nalan was joking."

"My brother, I want me to tell you that you are so tired recently. Go back and have a good rest. I will send someone to your house tomorrow morning."

"I'm here to go."

"Don't be polite to me, brother."

"But Brother Nalan, you were born in a wealthy family since childhood and don't understand the hardships of the people at the bottom." Linghu Xuanzhou's tone suddenly changed, and his eyes looked at the ring with bright eyes. "Anyone who is unwilling to the fate of the rats and who desperately climbs to a higher position has one characteristic."

Murong Baishi knew that Linghu Xuanzhou had also been suffering, and guessed that he would talk about a sad past. He took a sip of cigarettes without disturbing him: "In addition to having enough strength to support his ambitions, he must also be able to endure, to endure loneliness, to endure others' ridicule. Sometimes, even if a piece of shit fell on the ground, he had to eat it in order to survive. He had to laugh while eating it, and swallowed the most bitter tears with his determination to soar to the sky, and forever imprint the stench of shit deep in his heart, telling himself that I can even eat a piece of shit, and what else can I do."
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