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"After the final result comes out, if my points are higher than yours, you can give me all the blood cores you just obtained. And vice versa, I will give you the blood cores I got... .. I wonder if you dare to make this bet?"
Li Dongqian frowned slightly, and said without hesitation: "Okay, it doesn't matter if I promise you."
"Hehe, I'm happy, then it's a deal." Zhu Xi laughed and said, with a little excitement in his eyes.
Li Dongqian's eyes flashed, and he said nothing.
He understands that among his blood cores, only the blood core with the third rank and four lines is useful to him, the others are useless, and Zhu Yu wants to make a bet with him because he covets the blood core with the third rank and four lines.
But for him, even if he lost the bet, it was better than not daring to bet with the other party.
Zhu Xi turned his head to Qin Yu impatiently and said, "Your name is Qin Yu, right? Let's see how many blood cores you have obtained."
Qin Yu didn't look at Zhu Prase, and silently threw the backpack to the counter.
After the man took the backpack, he shook his head slightly.
He felt that Li Dongqian was about to lose, because the backpack was too light, and there shouldn't be many blood cores in it.
Not only the person who counted the number of blood cores saw it, but also those who stood up for comparison.
Zhu Xi couldn't help laughing and said: "Li Dongqian, it seems that there are not many blood cores in this bag, I will accept the blood cores in your hand..."
However, he stopped before he finished speaking, and his smile quickly became stiff.
I was stunned for a while and cried out: "This, how is this possible, why are there so many third-order blood cores..."
The number of blood cores obtained by Qin Yu is indeed not many, only 37 blood cores.
But among these 37, eleven are third-order blood cores.
Seeing so many third-order blood cores, even Li Dongqian, who knew Qin Yu well, was surprised, let alone other people.
Only Zheng Yang stroked his beard with a faint smile.
However, what surprised everyone was still behind...
"Hey, there's a third-order blood core with five patterns..." Zhu Xie's expression changed again.
Just now, he suspected that these blood cores were not obtained by Qin Yu from killing the armored beast not long ago, but had been prepared in advance.
In other words, they suspected that Qin Yu and Li Dong potential cheated.
But no matter how you look at it, all 39 blood cores are freshly baked.
The blood core just dug out from the armored beast is brighter in color and has a stench, but after a few hours of storage, it becomes somewhat dull and the smell gradually decreases, which is easy to distinguish.
Taking a closer look, Zhu Yu immediately noticed the five-pattern third-order blood core.
This is the quality of a fourth-order blood core, and even he desires it very much.
But here comes the question, how did Qin Yu kill the Tier [-] Iron Armored Beast by himself.
Is it...
Zhu Prase was shocked again, and looked at Qin Yu in shock.
There is only one possibility, and that is that Qin Yu has the strength to kill a third-order pentagonal armored beast.
"What, Wuwen's third-order blood core..." The crowd couldn't help but gather around.
"Really!" Zhao Daoqi sighed as he looked at the blood core.
In the end, Qin Yu got 1280 points.
He alone is comparable to the total points of Zhu Xi's team of six.
It is clear at a glance which team has the highest score and who wins and who loses.
"Dare to ask Qin Xiaoyu, with your strength to kill a five-pointed third-order iron armored beast, I don't know what level of warrior you have reached now?"
Zhu Prase bowed his hands to Qin Yu, and said word by word.
The expression in his eyes was very complicated, both unwilling and puzzled.
Even if he faced a five-cornered third-order iron armored beast, he would at most draw a tie, let alone kill it and take its blood core.
After hearing this, everyone waited curiously for Qin Yu's answer.
"I don't need to say this, you guess it yourself." Qin Yu said in a flat voice.
He thought to himself, as long as he didn't say it, no one would dare to say that he was the Great Master of Controlling Qi.
Zhu Yu's face was a bit ugly, but he still cupped his hands at Qin Yu: "Sorry, I'm the one who asked more."
Although the others were also a little disappointed, they didn't ask any more questions.
Li Dongqian smiled at Zheng Yang: "Old Zheng, now that the result is out, should you announce who will finally be in charge of the Wumeng?"
Zheng Yang shook his head and said, "Well... I have to ask Qin Xiaoyou what he means."
"Oh, why is that?" Li Dongqian asked in confusion.
Zheng Yang turned to Qin Yu and said: "The position of the leader of the Wumeng, what I'm talking about is that after this competition, whoever gets the most points will belong to him, and he can also seek help from the five Wumeng members."
"But the problem is that Qin Yu's personal points are the highest among your three teams. Therefore, Qin Yu should be the head of the martial arts alliance."
"what......"
As soon as the words fell, I heard everyone talking softly.
"Qin Yu will be the head of the Martial League?"
"This......."
"It doesn't seem to be possible, what Mr. Zheng said makes sense."
"But Qin Yu has only joined the Martial League not long ago, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to convince the public."
"You don't understand this. As long as you have strength, who dares to refuse."
……
Li Dongqian was stunned for a while, then thought for a while, then fell silent.
Zhu Prase's face changed a little, he glanced at Qin Yu and didn't make a sound.
Gradually, everyone turned their attention to Qin.
Qin Yu smiled helplessly: "Old Zheng, why did you suddenly ask me to be in charge of the Wumeng? You didn’t come here for that position. So you can’t agree to this decision, let Brother Li be in charge of the Wumeng.”
Zheng Yang said solemnly: "But little friend Qin, you have harvested so many blood cores by accident. If you are willing to come to manage the Wumeng, it will be a matter of course. I believe that no one dares to question you without opening their eyes."
"Forget it, I'm not interested in this at all. I have a lot of things to deal with myself, so I don't have time to take charge of this huge Wumeng. That's it, Mr. Zheng will announce that Brother Li will be the head of the Wumeng. .” Qin Yu said firmly.
Seeing Qin Yu like this, Zheng Yang had no choice but to give up.
"Well, since Xiaoyou Qin doesn't like to be in this position, I now officially announce that from now on, Li Dongqian will be in charge of the Wumeng. I also hope that you will support his work in the future."
The scene was quiet for a while, and then it became lively, all congratulations to Li Dongqian.
"Congratulations, Brother Li, for becoming the head of the Martial League." Qin Yu also congratulated.
"Brother Qin, what did you say? I have to solemnly thank you for today's matter."
Li Dongqian frowned slightly, and said without hesitation: "Okay, it doesn't matter if I promise you."
"Hehe, I'm happy, then it's a deal." Zhu Xi laughed and said, with a little excitement in his eyes.
Li Dongqian's eyes flashed, and he said nothing.
He understands that among his blood cores, only the blood core with the third rank and four lines is useful to him, the others are useless, and Zhu Yu wants to make a bet with him because he covets the blood core with the third rank and four lines.
But for him, even if he lost the bet, it was better than not daring to bet with the other party.
Zhu Xi turned his head to Qin Yu impatiently and said, "Your name is Qin Yu, right? Let's see how many blood cores you have obtained."
Qin Yu didn't look at Zhu Prase, and silently threw the backpack to the counter.
After the man took the backpack, he shook his head slightly.
He felt that Li Dongqian was about to lose, because the backpack was too light, and there shouldn't be many blood cores in it.
Not only the person who counted the number of blood cores saw it, but also those who stood up for comparison.
Zhu Xi couldn't help laughing and said: "Li Dongqian, it seems that there are not many blood cores in this bag, I will accept the blood cores in your hand..."
However, he stopped before he finished speaking, and his smile quickly became stiff.
I was stunned for a while and cried out: "This, how is this possible, why are there so many third-order blood cores..."
The number of blood cores obtained by Qin Yu is indeed not many, only 37 blood cores.
But among these 37, eleven are third-order blood cores.
Seeing so many third-order blood cores, even Li Dongqian, who knew Qin Yu well, was surprised, let alone other people.
Only Zheng Yang stroked his beard with a faint smile.
However, what surprised everyone was still behind...
"Hey, there's a third-order blood core with five patterns..." Zhu Xie's expression changed again.
Just now, he suspected that these blood cores were not obtained by Qin Yu from killing the armored beast not long ago, but had been prepared in advance.
In other words, they suspected that Qin Yu and Li Dong potential cheated.
But no matter how you look at it, all 39 blood cores are freshly baked.
The blood core just dug out from the armored beast is brighter in color and has a stench, but after a few hours of storage, it becomes somewhat dull and the smell gradually decreases, which is easy to distinguish.
Taking a closer look, Zhu Yu immediately noticed the five-pattern third-order blood core.
This is the quality of a fourth-order blood core, and even he desires it very much.
But here comes the question, how did Qin Yu kill the Tier [-] Iron Armored Beast by himself.
Is it...
Zhu Prase was shocked again, and looked at Qin Yu in shock.
There is only one possibility, and that is that Qin Yu has the strength to kill a third-order pentagonal armored beast.
"What, Wuwen's third-order blood core..." The crowd couldn't help but gather around.
"Really!" Zhao Daoqi sighed as he looked at the blood core.
In the end, Qin Yu got 1280 points.
He alone is comparable to the total points of Zhu Xi's team of six.
It is clear at a glance which team has the highest score and who wins and who loses.
"Dare to ask Qin Xiaoyu, with your strength to kill a five-pointed third-order iron armored beast, I don't know what level of warrior you have reached now?"
Zhu Prase bowed his hands to Qin Yu, and said word by word.
The expression in his eyes was very complicated, both unwilling and puzzled.
Even if he faced a five-cornered third-order iron armored beast, he would at most draw a tie, let alone kill it and take its blood core.
After hearing this, everyone waited curiously for Qin Yu's answer.
"I don't need to say this, you guess it yourself." Qin Yu said in a flat voice.
He thought to himself, as long as he didn't say it, no one would dare to say that he was the Great Master of Controlling Qi.
Zhu Yu's face was a bit ugly, but he still cupped his hands at Qin Yu: "Sorry, I'm the one who asked more."
Although the others were also a little disappointed, they didn't ask any more questions.
Li Dongqian smiled at Zheng Yang: "Old Zheng, now that the result is out, should you announce who will finally be in charge of the Wumeng?"
Zheng Yang shook his head and said, "Well... I have to ask Qin Xiaoyou what he means."
"Oh, why is that?" Li Dongqian asked in confusion.
Zheng Yang turned to Qin Yu and said: "The position of the leader of the Wumeng, what I'm talking about is that after this competition, whoever gets the most points will belong to him, and he can also seek help from the five Wumeng members."
"But the problem is that Qin Yu's personal points are the highest among your three teams. Therefore, Qin Yu should be the head of the martial arts alliance."
"what......"
As soon as the words fell, I heard everyone talking softly.
"Qin Yu will be the head of the Martial League?"
"This......."
"It doesn't seem to be possible, what Mr. Zheng said makes sense."
"But Qin Yu has only joined the Martial League not long ago, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to convince the public."
"You don't understand this. As long as you have strength, who dares to refuse."
……
Li Dongqian was stunned for a while, then thought for a while, then fell silent.
Zhu Prase's face changed a little, he glanced at Qin Yu and didn't make a sound.
Gradually, everyone turned their attention to Qin.
Qin Yu smiled helplessly: "Old Zheng, why did you suddenly ask me to be in charge of the Wumeng? You didn’t come here for that position. So you can’t agree to this decision, let Brother Li be in charge of the Wumeng.”
Zheng Yang said solemnly: "But little friend Qin, you have harvested so many blood cores by accident. If you are willing to come to manage the Wumeng, it will be a matter of course. I believe that no one dares to question you without opening their eyes."
"Forget it, I'm not interested in this at all. I have a lot of things to deal with myself, so I don't have time to take charge of this huge Wumeng. That's it, Mr. Zheng will announce that Brother Li will be the head of the Wumeng. .” Qin Yu said firmly.
Seeing Qin Yu like this, Zheng Yang had no choice but to give up.
"Well, since Xiaoyou Qin doesn't like to be in this position, I now officially announce that from now on, Li Dongqian will be in charge of the Wumeng. I also hope that you will support his work in the future."
The scene was quiet for a while, and then it became lively, all congratulations to Li Dongqian.
"Congratulations, Brother Li, for becoming the head of the Martial League." Qin Yu also congratulated.
"Brother Qin, what did you say? I have to solemnly thank you for today's matter."
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