Ten Days End

Di Yang thought for a long time and let go of the hand that was holding Qi Xia's collar.

He straightened his suit and asked: "Then tell me... what is a "fair" duel?"

Qi Xia pointed to his temple: "You spare my life, let's fight here."

Di Yang looked at Qi Xia and whispered: "You should have guessed it long ago. The rules allow killing. I can make you lose at any time without using my brain."

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

"Interesting...?"

"You can obviously kill everyone here in the first place... but you honestly participate in the game." Qi Xia whispered, "Are you afraid that you are too bored... or afraid that you will go crazy?"

"I..."

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

Di Yang felt like he had been tricked.

The "betting life" just now was clearly a bluff from this man. He wanted this moment.

"Boy... I'm a "sheep", but you're trying to cheat me?"

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

The face of the Earth Sheep turned cold, and the pure black hair actually trembled: "Why do you think I won't kill you immediately after betting my life with me?"

Qi Xia's face also turned cold, and he didn't retreat but advanced: "Then why do you think I really don't dare to bet with you..."

The Earth Sheep quickly grabbed Qi Xia's chin again.

He swallowed slowly, feeling that he couldn't see through the man in front of him at all.

Is "betting life" not his plan? But his real purpose?

How could someone in this damn place really risk his life with the "Earth Level"? !

Does this person have any "trump card"?

Or... has a "backer"?

The Earth Sheep looked at Qi Xia with some fear. It took him thirteen years to sit in his current position! Thirteen years!

He would never allow any accidents to happen.

"Boy, then do as you say." Di Yang gritted his teeth and said, "I'll spare your life, but you're not allowed to say those two words again."

Qi Xia raised the corner of his mouth and actually waved the "Ai" in his hand to fan the wind.

Di Yang wanted to remove the head of this arrogant man right now, but he always had reservations when he saw his eyes.

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

He wanted to change the handwriting on the blackboard, but if he really "exchanged one for one" like Qi Xia did, he would get nothing at all.

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

Seeing Di Yang walking away, everyone gradually approached Qi Xia's stall.

Because this man could negotiate directly with the "referee", everyone's tone towards him was much more polite.

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

Every time Qi Xia exchanged a fan, he put it down intact, looking forward to the next "customer".

Rather than saying that he was setting up a stall to exchange fans with others, it would be better to say that Qi Xia has become a completely fair and open "fan trading platform". Everyone can exchange the fans they want from him. Under the supervision of the public and a sharp knife, there is no need to worry about being deceived.

"Young man..." An old man came over tremblingly and took out a handful of "Ai" from his pocket, "I want to exchange for a handful of "Xi"..."

"No problem!" Qi Xia nodded, took the "Ai" and handed the old man a handful of "Xi".

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

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

After countless shufflings, it was now "Xi", "Xi", and "Xi".

"Huh..." A young man asked in confusion, "Can't the "Ai" just now be exchanged? "

"Sorry." Qi Xia said with a smile, "I just need that one, you can look at other ones."

Many people showed a sullen look after hearing this, but they did not leave, as if waiting for the next opportunity.

After all, the stall owner has already got the "Sorrow" he lacked, which means that the next "Sorrow" is still unclaimed. That's their chance.

The frequency of the exchange has obviously slowed down.

And Qi Xia's goal has almost been achieved.

According to the three fans left on the stall, the most popular one on the field now is "Joy", followed by "Happiness", and there should be very few "Anger" and "Sorrow".

After all, "Joy" and "Happiness" have been put out for so long and no one has exchanged them, everyone is waiting for "Anger" and "Sorrow".

From this, it can be inferred that the people who left should have accidentally taken away a lot of "Anger"and "Sorrow".

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

So... is someone monopolizing "Anger"?

Qi Xia's mouth corners slightly raised, it doesn't matter at all.

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

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 looked up 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, what?"

"Can I exchange my fan with you?"

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

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, I can't do business at a loss."

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

"Brother..." The thin man said with an embarrassed look, "Just exchange with me... You have so many fans, this one is not a big deal... I don't even know if I can take this fan out..."

Qi Xia just felt that the man told a joke, which was inexplicably funny.

"Yes, young man!" An aunt suddenly spoke up, "You have so many fans, why don't you be a good person and help this kid? It's not easy for him to have his fan taken away by someone."

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

Many people in the crowd actually echoed.

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

Before long, everyone present actually became noisy.

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

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

"That's right!" The thin man smiled and kept handing his fan forward, "Brother, just trade with me!"

"Of course." Qi Xia nodded, "I want to trade not only this one with you, but also the one in your pocket."

After that, he picked up the two "Le" on the ground and said lightly: "Either trade both together, or none at all."