Of course Chen Yuanlong wouldn't take it seriously. So what could Jin Qi do even if he was in Xiongqi? His status as a monk was an insurmountable gap between the two of them. No matter how outrageous or dreamy, Jin Qi didn't have the slightest bit of pride.
A chance to turn defeat into victory.
Under the watchful eyes of all the viewers in the live broadcast room and Wang Dahai and Gu Sanye present, Jin Qi took a deep breath and shouted,
"Royal!"
A subtle buzzing sound came from Jin Qi's room. Under the puzzled eyes of all the audience, a bronze sword flew out from Jin Qi's bedroom. It was exactly the "pure sword" that Mr. Jiang used to pad the corner of the table.
"Jun"!
"Hey, hey, that's too much. Have you got a weapon? This thing looks very valuable. Are you trying to trick me into breaking this sword and then have Mr. Jiang break my legs?"
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Chen Yuanlong looked at Jin Qi speechlessly. It didn't matter to Chen Yuanlong that Jin Qi took out a kitchen knife, but with this sword, he really pretended that he had never watched the live broadcast. This sword could be easily taken out and played with.
What?
Even if he sells Chen Yuanlong, he still can't afford this sword. If he takes this sword to Tianmen, I guess the Tianmen sect leader will be happy to exchange Chen Yuanlong's ownership rights with Jin Qi and make a lot of money.
"Haha, don't be scared. This is my sword. How can we fight without weapons? If you are scared, just surrender, so that others won't say I bully you!"
Jin Qi grabbed Chunjun in the air and danced a nondescript sword flower in his hand.
Although Jin Qi has always kept this sword in his bedroom, Jin Qi really doesn't have time to play with it. The sword flower dance is nondescript, but Jin Qi doesn't care. Now that the 13 senses are full, the audience won't care about some details.
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Indeed, as Jin Qi thought, the audience in the live broadcast room was divided again.
"Oh my god, Xiao Jinzi can be so handsome?"
"What the hell, what am I watching? Is this really a live broadcast? It can't be some kind of video, right?"
"That's so outrageous. Is this the kind of internal strength that Mr. Jiang talked about that strengthens the body? This is cultivation!"
"No, no, no, there are still people who think Mr. Jiang only teaches us internal skills, right? How can there be such a simple person?"
"Brother Jin has no
Enemy! Not only is he handsome, but he is also so powerful. Take a good look at the hot chicks in the live broadcast room. This is the ceiling that you ordinary men cannot surpass in this life."
"Damn it, this punch caught me off guard. So can a licking dog be used as a ceiling?"
"Damn it, I miss you old man so much. You don't need anything else, just teach me this skill!"
Chen Yuanlong noticed the barrage, warned Jin Qi with his eyes, and directly sent a message with his spiritual consciousness.
"Xiao Jinzi, please pay attention to me. If ordinary people know about the monk's existence, don't blame me for being ruthless. Now that you are broadcasting live, there are so many viewers that Tianmen will not be able to clean up. When there is a big mess, even Jiang
The old man is tough enough to tell you the truth!"
"Don't worry, the foreshadowing is enough. This little trick won't make the audience believe it."
Jin Qi replied confidently in his heart, but in order to prevent accidents from happening, Jin Qi said directly,
"Are you afraid of my sword-wielding skills? If you are, surrender obediently. Be careful that I will beat you to death with ten years of internal strength. You must know that this is a legal society. If you are beaten to death by me, I will take responsibility.
of!"
Some self-righteous people in the live broadcast room began to play their role,
"Let me tell you, you are just too nervous. Internal strength is internal strength. Haven't you seen movies and TV shows? Retrieving objects from the air is nothing. Real internal strength can also respond to waves!"
"That's right, you're making such a fuss, you're still cultivating, why don't you say there's an Ultraman in this world!"
"What about that yin-yang guy just now? No, no, no, no one really thinks he has cultivation, right?"
"2333, who in this class is not very good? They are so crazy that they are pushing my lower limit. I have even dreamed of doing it in the live broadcast room. This is so outrageous!"
With Jin Qi's foreshadowing and the existence of these great understandings, the uninformed water friends believed their statement and really thought that this was just the effect of internal strength.
"Did you see it? Chen Yuanlong, are you convinced by the barrage of water friends in the live broadcast room?"
Jin Qi laughed and pointed his sword at Chen Yuanlong.
Only Chen Yuanlong knew that what Jin Qi meant was that the audience in the live broadcast room did not really think that there were monks in this world.
His actions did not cause much trouble.
Although Chen Yuanlong was still a little uneasy, he calmed down and sneered at Jin Qi,
"Ten years? Just you? I grew up in a family of internal martial arts. I have been practicing for more than twenty years now. There is only one outcome today, and that is your death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yuanlong rushed forward, guarding against hitting Chunjun in Jin Qi's hand, and waited for the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on Jin Qi.
Jin Qi immediately started to scramble. Even though he had internal strength and spiritual energy in his body, Jin Qi was still the young playboy he had been. He had no fighting skills at all. At most, he was just messing around with Jiang Churan and the other girls without any rules.
The so-called scene of beating the old master to death with random punches did not happen successfully.
Jin Qi just barely dodged Chen Yuanlong's blow. He turned around and was caught by Chen Yuanlong's big hand. He directly pressed Jin Qi's wrist and made Jin Qi put down the Chunjun in his hand because of the pain. Chen Yuanlong started in front of many viewers in the live broadcast room.
Education Jinqi’s live broadcast.
Holding Jin Qi's head and clamping it under his armpits, Chen Yuanlong bounced Jin Qi's head over and over again.
"Are you convinced? Ah? How dare you argue with me? You know how to pretend to be 13 every day. The internal strength that Mr. Jiang taught you has no effect at all. If I were Mr. Jiang, I would be pissed off by you sooner or later!"
Chen Yuanlong was indeed a little distressed. God was so blind that he allowed a pretentious criminal like Jin Qi to hug Mr. Jiang's thigh and easily get all kinds of help from Mr. Jiang. A diligent person like him had to ask for everything.
, and had to be ruthlessly rejected by Mr. Jiang, so unfair!
"I'm convinced! I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"
Jin Qi let out a heartbreaking scream, and Chen Yuanlong's head collapsed as if the bullet was aimed at it. It kept landing on the same position, and it penetrated Jin Qi's defense again and again. It was so painful that it was unbearable.
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What makes Jin Qi even more painful is that in front of all the viewers in the live broadcast room, he was defeated by Chen Yuanlong with one move, and he was humiliated at his grandma's house. If word of this got out, how could he be active in the live broadcast room in the future? Wouldn't it happen every day?
Being ridiculed?
Jin Qi's screams were heard outside the house, and similarly, the screams of Jiang Churan and four others outside the house were also heard inside.