Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 87 The King of the White Tower

Chapter 87 The King of the White Tower ([-])

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Fu Qian looked at Ji Ping's impassioned face and was not moved at all.

Question, as a contestant with suspicious motives, after killing the Quartet, an organization with a strong temperament directly came to the door, not to mention the high degree of goodwill, and even directly invited you to join the group. What is its purpose?
1. Thinking that you are extremely talented, fall in love with you at first sight, and your love for talents cannot be restrained, so you decide to do everything in the organization to help you become invincible.

2. Temptation
Fu Qian's level of narcissism is already quite high, but he still thinks the first possibility is unlikely.

So here comes the question again, as a player who really has an ulterior motive, how should you respond when someone with an unknown position tries to test you?
My previous life experience in this regard is that it is best to let the people who tempt you fear you.

Regardless of whether the other party is good or bad, this is the method of maximizing benefits.

So the eyes of the audience were focused, and Fu Qian did not speak.

He played with the badge in his hand, and looked at Ji Ping with a half-smile, until his expression changed from agitated to stiff.

clang!
The atmosphere in the bar became visibly tense, and Jenny Ma raised her spear again.

With a snort, Fu Qian moved his finger without even looking at her.

The badge flicked out lightly, spinning on the counter.

When the spinning stopped, he had already left the bar and drifted away.

……

Snapped!
The sound of the badge falling to the ground sounded, and the bar regained its vitality.

"What are you dragging, how many people want to join but haven't had a chance yet!"

Jenny, who came back to her senses, breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the scene just now, she was quite upset.

"Ha ha!"

Unexpectedly, Ji Ping looked in the direction Fu Qian left, but he didn't show any angry expression.

"Don't be angry, trust me, this one is with us."

Under the surprised eyes of a group of people, Ji Ping smiled mysteriously, left them where they were, and went to a back room alone.

"How about it?"

An old voice sounded.

"It's not a pleasant time to get along with him, but I think Ibrahimovic's old-fashioned style definitely doesn't like him even more."

Ji Ping said confidently.

"That's good. If he accepts it directly, he will behave suspiciously."

The old voice snorted.

"Since we are not on the same side as that guy, we can find an opportunity later to let him see our sincerity."

……

"These people are really efficient!"

The next day's game started on time in the evening.

In the preparation room, Fu Qian found that the arena that was destroyed by him yesterday had not only been rebuilt, but even the ground had been specially reinforced.

But at this moment, all three arenas were in full swing.

Compared with yesterday, the level of players is generally much higher.

Of course, the proportion of non-transcendents is also much smaller.

The face of the priestess was stiff since she came in. It was obvious that the results of yesterday's psychological construction had been destroyed.

From this it can be seen that the reputation of the group of Rebirth Club is probably quite unfavorable!
Fu Qian shook his head in his heart.

But it's not surprising. From the girl Jenny, it can be seen that this group of people has more or less gone mad.

In addition, in such a place where there are no taboos, it is difficult not to be abnormal.

Of course, understanding does not mean agreeing.

It is impossible to join that kind of perverted organization, but considering their influence, it would be a pity not to take advantage of them.

When I left today, I forced Graham full, just to play hard to get.

Let's see what they do next.

By the way, isn't the waiting time today a bit too long?
The sound of iron armor intertwining rang out, Fu Qian looked up, and the blood-stained black knight was coming in from outside.

If I remember correctly, this is already the second trip out.

I am still waiting here, anyway, this is a bit abnormal.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good news!"

At this moment, the host's excited voice sounded outside.

"Two rounds of duels have passed, but we still have one lucky winner who has all byes. I believe you all know what this means..."

Whoa!
In an instant, there was thunderous cheers in the auditorium.

"That's right, next we will have the honor to watch a special program after a long absence!"

Ok?
Fu Qian frowned.

"In other words, Lucky Fighter—Fighting Forbidden Behemoth!"

Amidst the overwhelming cheers, Fu Qian saw his own number appear on the middle display screen.

Shameless or you are shameless.

The player who performed the most eye-catching performance yesterday will directly fight the boss with two rounds of byes today.

Is it a little too obvious?

However, the organizer's blatant shady behavior aroused strong reactions from the audience, and the atmosphere was as enthusiastic as the Chinese New Year.

Sure enough, Leziren is invincible!
At this time, following the command of the host, bright lights had already come on.

With the attention of the audience, Fu Qian went out calmly.

At this moment, all the arenas have sunk into the ground, and the open space has formed a giant arena.

"Then what kind of enemy are our fighters facing today?"

The host's voice came again.

"Then let our CEO choose the final opponent for him."

As the lights turned on, Bai Jinting in the stands stood up and took a touchpad with a smile.

After swiping a few times, this person clicked OK with a satisfied face.

"Okay, the Warriors' opponent has been confirmed. Please give our staff a few minutes to prepare. During this time, the audience may wish to guess boldly, what kind of monster will it be!"

The host continued to mobilize the audience's emotions.

Fu Qian didn't care about this, and at the moment his attention was all on the stands over Bai Jinting.

The demigod Ibrahimovic with red hair and black robes was sitting not far from the Platinum Court.

As soon as he walked out of the preparation room just now, he felt a special feeling of being watched.

Looking at it intuitively, it really is this demigod.

Even if he closed his eyes and meditated, he could still feel that every move was locked by him.

This person should be the biggest threat to him at present, and it is also a hurdle that must be crossed.

As a legendary demigod, it is unlikely to hide his strength under his nose.

No matter how he behaves, he is bound to be his focus.

How about trying to do the opposite?
A few minutes passed, and with a dull bang, a huge box over four stories high was placed heavily on the ring.

With a dull howl, the box was knocked precariously from the inside.

"That's right, it's—forbidden! Taboo! Crocodile! Demon!"

With the final announcement by the host, the box opened with a bang.

What a crocodile!
Fu Qian frowned, looking at the behemoth not far away.

It was a crocodile-shaped monster with long hair on its back. Its huge mouth over 5 meters was full of sharp fangs, extending from the mouth all the way to the depths of the throat.

At this moment, this man's mouth was almost opened at a 180-degree angle, and he let out a violent roar.

(End of this chapter)

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