End of ten days

Diyang thought for a long time and let go of Qi Xia's collar.

He straightened his suit and asked, "Then tell me... what is an "upright" duel?"

Qi Xia pointed to his temple: "Save my life and let us fight here."

Diyang looked Qi Xia over and said in a low voice: "You should have guessed it a long time ago. The rules allow killing. I can make you lose at any time without using my brain."

Qi Xia nodded: "Yes, but is that interesting?"

"interesting……?"

"You can obviously kill everyone here at once...but you still participate in the competition honestly." Qi Xia whispered, "Are you afraid that you will be too bored...or are you afraid that you will go crazy?"

"I……"

"So you don't want to fight me?"

Diyang felt like he had fallen into a trap.

The "bet on life" just now was clearly this man's bluff, and what he wanted was this moment.

"Boy...I am a "sheep", but you are trying to defraud me?"

"Oh?" Qi Xia raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I'm deceiving you?"

Diyang's face turned cold, and his pure black hair actually started to tremble: "Why do you think I won't kill you immediately after you bet your life with me?"

Qi Xia also had a cold look on his face and advanced instead of retreating: "Then why do you think I really don't dare to bet with you..."

Di Yang quickly took Qi Xia's chin again.

He swallowed slowly, feeling completely unable to see through the man in front of him.

Isn't it his plan to "bet on life"? But his real purpose?

How could anyone in this hellish place actually fight for their lives against the "prefecture level"? !

Does this person have any "truck cards"?

Or... is there a "backstage"?

Di Yang looked at Qi Xia with some fear. It took him thirteen years to sit where he is now! Exactly ten

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Three years!

He would never allow any accidents to happen.

"Boy, let's do what you say." Di Yang said through gritted teeth, "I will spare your life, but you are not allowed to say those two words again."

Qi Xia raised the corners of her mouth and actually waved the "Ai" in her hand to fan herself.

Di Yang wished he could remove this arrogant man's head right now, but he always had scruples when he saw the look in his eyes.

He could only interrupt his thoughts and turned back to the long table.

He originally wanted to change the writing on the blackboard, but if he really "changed it one by one" like Qi Xia did, he would have no benefit at all.

From his perspective, he didn't know what Qi Xia was thinking.

When everyone saw Di Yang walking away, they gradually approached Qi Xia's stall.

Since this man could negotiate directly with the "referee", everyone was much more polite towards him.

Then many people took out their fans and exchanged them with Qi Xia.

Every time Qi Xia changed the fan, she put it down intact, looking forward to the next "customer".

Instead of saying that he set up a stall to exchange fans with others, it is better to say that Qixia has now become a completely fair and open "fan trading platform" where everyone can exchange for the fans they want, in full view of everyone and a handful of fans. Under the supervision of Jian Dao, there is no need to worry about being deceived.

"Young man..." An old man walked over shakily and took out a handful of "Sorrow" from his pocket, "I want to change to a handful of "Happiness"..."

"No problem!" Qi Xia nodded, reached out to take the "Sorrow", and then handed the old man a handful of "Happiness".

After seeing "Ai", many people's expressions seemed to have changed. They also took out their fans, but before everyone could say anything, Qi Xia stuffed the "Ai" into his pocket.

.

There are only three fans left for exchange on the field.

After countless shuffles, it is now "Happiness", "Happiness", and "Happiness".

"Eh...?" A young man asked in confusion, "Can't I change the "Sorrow" just now?"

"I'm sorry." Qi Xia said with a smile, "I happen to be short of that one, you can look at others."

Many people looked resentful after hearing this, but they did not leave, seemingly waiting for the next opportunity.

After all, the stall owner has already obtained the "sorrow" he lacked, which means that the next "sorrow" will still have no owner. That's their chance.

The frequency of exchanges between people has obviously slowed down.

And Qi Xia's goal was almost achieved.

Judging from the three fans left on the stall, "Happiness" is the most popular item on the market today, followed by "Happiness", and there should be very few "Anger" and "Sorrow".

After all, "Happiness" and "Happiness" have been there for so long and no one has replaced them. Everyone is waiting for "Anger" and "Sorrow".

It can be inferred from this that the people who left should have unintentionally taken away a lot of "anger" and "sorrow".

Since these fans are hidden, no one knows exactly how many there are.

So...does anyone have a monopoly on "anger"?

Qi Xia raised the corner of her mouth slightly, it didn't matter at all.

It doesn't matter who is monopolizing. In this game, "monopoly" is undoubtedly the stupidest thing to do.

After waiting for a while, a thin man came over. He held a broken fan and asked carefully: "Brother... do you still remember me?"

Qi Xia raised his eyes and saw that this man was the man who had two fans taken away and another fan torn into pieces.

Qi Xia nodded and said, "I remember, why?"

"I, I can use my fan

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Will I change my wife with you? "

Qi Xia naturally knew what the man was thinking. He looked carefully at the man's pocket and found that in addition to the one in his hand, he also had a fan.

It seems that he also spent three "Tao" to buy it in the last round.

"Brother, there is something wrong with your fan." Qi Xia said calmly, "Although I set up a stall to do business, it is impossible to do a loss-making business."

The onlookers naturally remembered this thin man, who clearly held a broken fan in his hand.

"Brother..." the thin man said with an embarrassed look on his face, "You can exchange with me... You have so many fans, this one is the best... I don't even know if I can take this fan out..."

Qi Xia only felt that this man told a joke, which was inexplicably funny.

"Yes, young man!" an aunt suddenly said, "You have so many fans, why not be a good person and help this child? It's not easy for him to have his fan taken away."

"Yes, yes, we have to help each other to get out."

Many people in the crowd actually agreed.

It's funny enough for one person to tell a joke, but I didn't expect there to be a group performance.

It didn't take long for everyone present to become noisy.

Among them is not only the "Mother of the End", but also a group of villains who take the opportunity to cause trouble.

"Okay!" Qi Xia suddenly shouted, causing the noisy crowd to immediately quiet down. "Everyone is right! We should really help each other."

"That's right!" The thin man smiled with a smile on his face after hearing this, and kept passing his fan forward, "Brother, just switch with me!"

"Of course." Qi Xia nodded, "Not only do I want to exchange this one with you, I also want to exchange the one in your pocket."

After saying that, he picked up the two "le"s on the ground and said calmly: "Either you change both of them together, or you don't change them at all."