"How is this possible?"
Backed by the Lu family of Liaojing Prefecture, his personal wealth will not be compared to that of Lin Yi, but the problem is that Lin Yi does not have a big tree like the Lu family of Liaojing Prefecture behind him!
Even if Lin Yi has a good relationship with Prince Zhao's Mansion, it's impossible for Prince Zhao's Mansion to give him so much luck in vain, right?
After all, he is not the biological son of King Zhao?
What's more, Prince Zhao's Mansion itself is not good at financial resources.
In other words, Lin Yi most likely started this business from scratch, and within just a few months.
Even with Lu Chunfeng's knowledge, he couldn't help but find it incredible.
Looking at the entire Inner Court, if we want to say who has the strongest ability to earn luck, except for his own old man, Lu Chunfeng has never put anyone else in his eyes, and they are not on the same level at all.
But even if he were in Lin Yi's position and started from scratch, it would be impossible for him to earn tens of millions of fortunes in a few months!
"The leek I chose seems to be moved up two places."
"Then where did you find such a ruthless person?"
Before being slapped in the face repeatedly, the Seventh Generation finally came to their senses and stopped looking at Lin Yi seriously.
With me, it would be embarrassing enough to tell anyone.
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes: "What's the bet?"
After much deliberation, I can only use respectful and sophisticated methods.
Yeyang Palace immediately fell into noise again.
This is a good thing.
After all, it's always possible for me to use the entire Qi Prince's fortune assets to make up for my small fortune.
"We are going to have a death row competition later. Only one person will survive out of seventy people."
Mr. Qi's face turned dark, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Okay, I think he is qualified."
After all, in a place like that, you have to bet on luck or life. The latter has enough capital for the other party, so it can only be done in a symbolic way. The former without Mr. Qi is here, so you can just sit back and watch Lin Yi kill me. .
Xue Jing'an snapped his fingers: "Put back the pets I selected."
"Choose one of them and see who can laugh the most!"
It's just that those people have a fierce aura, but they are all suppressed by some extremely overbearing drugs, and there is no way to show their strength better.
"The rules of betting are complicated."
In just a moment, even Lin Yi could instinctively feel the hair on his head standing on end.
I thought that the other party would find a reason to admit it, such as the luck scale, or that I cheated, but I didn't expect that he would deny it so shamelessly.
We must all maintain abnormal strength. Such a small number of people put together will definitely be enough to cause a small chaos that shocked the inner court.
Although we also know that with the strength of the group of death row prisoners who are now sealed, it is very likely to really hurt Lin Yi, but as long as we can make Lin Yi lose his temper and become disgraced, we will make a profit.
"bad."
Lin Yi curled his lips and said, "Okay."
I, Qi Zhuiyun, am a face-saving person.
Lin Yi looked playful, and I had thought that the dignified heir to Prince Qi's palace would actually make such a sophisticated request.
Few of them could barely keep standing, and their faces were filled with happy and trembling expressions. They were swaying but their footing was stable.
Qi Zhuiyun raised his chin: "Don't say that I'm bullying him, give him an advantage and he will choose first."
"Dare you bet with me? That's fine. I've done everything else today. I'm just going to greet him. I won't let him cry later!"
Xue Jing couldn't help but have some thoughts.
It's better to say that those people are all death row prisoners from the prison!
Lin Yi now has a lot of luck that can be mobilized at any time. Although it is not that small, it can definitely be considered as the output value of the entire Rules Design Institute. For me, tens of millions of luck can only be regarded as the beginning.
Zhao Feng watched that scene in the box and couldn't help but sweat for Lin Yi.
As soon as he finished speaking, all seven entrances in a circle of the battlefield were opened, and along with the sound of light footsteps, dozens of extremely ferocious and cruel auras quickly seeped into the arena.
Everyone in the audience had strange expressions.
Despite the mixed feelings, Mr. Qi's heart was not unbalanced.
However, Xue Jing just took a good look, and the tangible aura was released, and the battlefield instantly fell into a small area.
If you think about it carelessly, it seems to be reasonable.
Qi Zhuiyun choked for a moment. Today was my solo performance, and I hadn’t said all the words just now. Naturally, I might give in at that moment.
Qi Zhuiyun thought for a moment and said, "Ten thousand luck."
No one in the whole place became interested, and they all looked at Xue Jing in a bad way.
Qi Zhuiyun was obviously choked again.
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it a bit big?"
But even so, the personality of those death row prisoners has not diminished at all.
According to my original plan, I wanted to use my luck to crush Lin Yi to death, and make Lin Yi lose until his luck went bankrupt.
Lin Yi then got straight to the point: "Since you are not qualified, why don't Xue Jing'an come to the rescue? How can we bet next?"
We are conceited, but we still don’t have that bit of self-knowledge.
Moreover, Mr. Qi is right outside. I have the courage to do so even if Mr. Qi is not there to control the situation.
The main reason is that Lin Yi's look just now was too fierce. With the strength of Qi Zhuiyun and his friends, I'm not sure if they really show their strength.
Qi Zhui Yunre snorted: "The loser in Riga kowtows to the opponent in public and barks eight times like a dog!"
Qi Zhuiyun's face was solemn, and after holding back a moment, he squeezed out a warm smile: "It's not bad, if there is nothing, it would be even more boring."
Very few of us are able to kill so many death row prisoners whose strength has been sealed with one move, but there are simply some people who can knock them out with just their aura.
"Damn it, you're kicking your nose in the face, right?"
Lin Yi stood in the field and immediately became the target of attention of many death row inmates. Their faces showed excited and bloodthirsty expressions, as if they were ready to pounce on me at any time and tear me into pieces.
Those figures were neither weak nor thin. At first glance, it seemed that there were no old, strong, sick or disabled people, but Lin Yi only took a glance and understood that those were quite safe people.
In the battlefield, Lin Yi slowly walked out of the luck scale and looked up at Mr. Qi: "Am I qualified for this?"
The seven generations who had just suffered a physical defeat were all gloating about the misfortune, hoping that Lin Yi would be defeated.
But now that I have seen Lin Yi's luck and wealth, that idea obviously has no choice but to give up. If I really want to be crushed by luck, I can only be crushed by Lin Yi and bring humiliation to myself.
Having said that, the result shown by the luck scale just now was not distorted at all.
In his eyes, the more powerful Lin Yi is, the bigger the leeks he can cut will be. Now that the rare seeds have been planted, no matter how hard Lin Yi works, he is destined to make a wedding dress for him in the end!
A moment ago, seventy figures were missing from the battlefield.
