This sentence made Han Sanqian and Dao Twelve laugh bitterly. Look at the broken trees at the scene. If they were made of flesh and blood, their internal organs would have been shattered. How could they withstand it?
"Don't worry, I didn't break the trees here all at once. I'm not as powerful as you think." The man said modestly.
But despite this, being attacked abruptly is definitely not an easy experience.
"I'll do it." Dao Twelve took a step forward and said to him bravely.
"My name is Qi Hu. If something unexpected happens, you might as well mention my name to the Lord of Hell. I also want him to remember me." Qi Hu said with a smile.
Hearing these words gave Han Sanqian goosebumps all over his body. This guy made it clear that he would not show mercy. This time he came to invite a master to come out. Han Sanqian didn't want to steal the chicken but lose the rice. What if he really let the sword twelve
If you are seriously injured, or if you are seriously injured and cannot be treated, then the gain outweighs the loss.
"How about we change the approach and make a bet. If we win, you will take us to see your master. If we lose, how about we go down the mountain?" Han Sanqian suggested to Qi Hu.
Qi Hu looked at Han Sanqian in confusion and asked, "What method?"
"I'm a civilized person, how about rock-paper-scissors?" Han Sanqian said.
Dao Twelve looked at Han Sanqian in confusion and astonishment. He actually wanted to compete with such a master in rock, paper, scissors. This was nonsense. How could the other party play such a boring game with him?
"What is rock, paper, scissors?" Qi Hu looked at Han Sanqian in confusion. He went up the mountain at a very young age and had very little contact with the outside world. Moreover, in his memory, he had almost forgotten everything that happened down the mountain.
Now he only remembers hitting trees day after day and completing the tasks assigned by his master.
When Qi Hu showed a puzzled expression, Han Sanqian saw hope. This man should have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for many years, so he knew little about the outside world. Although he was powerful, his heart was blank and he had no scheming.
For such a person, it is very easy for Han Sanqian to play with him in the midst of applause.
Of course, Han Sanqian didn't dare to go too far. If he pissed him off and started fighting at the slightest disagreement, he would probably end up dead in the wilderness.
Han Sanqian explained the rules of the game to Qi Hu. Qi Hu, who had never been exposed to external things, showed great interest. This common little game seemed to have discovered a new world for him.
After understanding the rules, Qi Hu couldn't wait to try it and said to Han Sanqian: "Come quickly."
"I'm willing to admit defeat. We will determine the outcome in one round. If you lose, you have to take us to your master. You can't go back on your word." Han Sanqian reminded.
"A man must be willing to admit defeat," Qi Hu said.
Dao Twelve looked at this unexpected plot. Although it was just a common little game, he was inexplicably nervous at the moment. The outcome would be determined by one game. If Han Sanqian lost, they would probably be disappointed.
's left.
"Brother Sanqian, are you sure?" Dao Twelve asked Han Sanqian.
"How can I be sure about this game of probability? I can only leave it to fate." Han Sanqian said helplessly. While speaking, Han Sanqian deliberately spread his right hand into a palm and kept moving it up and down.
Attracting Qi Hu's attention...
This is a kind of psychological suggestion, which will be of great use to people like Qi Hu who are as white as paper inside.
"rock-paper-scissors."
"rock-paper-scissors."
When the two of them finished speaking, Han Sanqian clenched his fist into stone, while Qi Hu unexpectedly pulled out the scissors.
"I won." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
The nervous Dao Twelve breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he won. He hurriedly said to Qi Hu: "We have a word in advance, and we are willing to admit defeat. Now you have to take us to see your master."
Qi Hu looked annoyed. He didn't understand why he lost. He looked at the scissors in his hand and thought how great it would be if cloth came out.
Looking at Qi Hu's expression, Han Sanqian smiled lightly. Fortunately, he was a very simple person, otherwise it would have been difficult to deceive him.
I didn't expect that such a powerful person could be so naive. A master like him would be easily taken advantage of if he left the mountains and forests and went to the outside world.