"Mr. Zhao."

Lu Li saw Zhao Yucheng smoking in the lobby on the fourth floor and went over to greet him.

This time, she came alone.

Qiao Fei didn't go along.

Two reasons.

On the one hand, Ning Fan informed them in advance that Luo Xi might come.

Luo Xi has met Qiao Fei.

Although he couldn't guarantee that he would remember Qiao Fei, Ning Fan couldn't treat him as a fool.

On the other hand, Qiao Fei had something else to do today.

Seeing Lu Li, Zhao Yucheng also greeted her with a smile: "Miss Lu, did you hear that the Sword God and the Fist Saint will participate in the bloody battle today?"

"You must have heard about it! There's a huge commotion downstairs!"

Lu Li smiled and said, "But just now, a staff member told me that I am not qualified to watch this bloody fight."

"normal."

Zhao Yucheng shrugged: "I can't get in either."

This surprised Lu Li a little.

After she came to the fourth floor, the person she interacted with the most was Zhao Yucheng.

Zhao Yucheng gave Lu Li the impression that he was very familiar with the Blood Show. Although he spent most of his time on the fourth floor, he was definitely qualified to go to the fifth floor.

Above the fourth floor, below VIP.

It's probably at this stage.

Lu Li had just taken the initiative to say hello and wanted to ask him if there was any way to bring him in.

"There's nothing we can do. There are too many ruthless people here. There's definitely no room for us."

Zhao Yucheng smiled helplessly and pointed at the door of the room: "Not only is the owner of the Blood Show coming, but most of the VIPs are here to join in the fun as well."

When Lu Li heard this, he knew that there was basically no hope for him to watch the game.

"Ms. Lu, that day, your friend..."

Zhao Yucheng was still brooding over the fact that Qi Huan had given him face before.

"I don't know him very well."

Lu Li smiled faintly and said, "Xiao Fei knows him."

"oh."

Zhao Yucheng didn't get his answer, but he was clearly unwilling to give up. "He seems to have a strong background, right?"

"Maybe."

Lu Li shrugged.

But at this moment, she saw Qi Huan walking up from downstairs.

Qi Huan also saw her.

However, this time Qi Huan did not take the initiative to step forward, but smiled and nodded to her as a greeting.

A hint of confusion flashed across Lu Li's eyes.

She wanted to go up and touch it.

But I was also worried that if I did it too obviously, the problem would be noticed.

And because of her hesitation, the opportunity was missed.

Qi Huan went straight into the room where the bloody fight was taking place.

Zhao Yucheng couldn't help but frown slightly as he watched Qi Huan swagger into the room.

"Okay, since we can't see it, let's wait for the result!"

Lu Li casually found a chair and sat down, smiling: "Mr. Zhao, the Sword God and the Fist Saint... who do you think will win?"

…

The room was already full at this time.

Even five positions were added temporarily.

But even so, there are still many people who are doing well in the blood show but are blocked outside.

Luo Xi sat in the best viewing seat, with Jia Hu sitting on his left, and on his right...

It was Luo Xiu.

"I didn't expect you to come."

Luo Xi crossed his legs and looked at Luo Xiu with his chin tilted up: "Revisiting the old place, how do you feel?"

"Good."

Luo Xiu smiled and said, "In just a few days, there have been huge changes."

"Haha, the rules you left behind have been abolished by me."

Luo Xi sneered, "You're not angry with Big Brother, are you?"

"Don't be angry. I promised Dad that I would hand this place over to you. How you manage it is none of my business."

There was no trace of anger on Luo Xiu's face.

But Luo Xi raised an eyebrow and said, "That's the wrong word. You should say, return the Blood Show to me, not hand it over to me!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the ground below: "This place has always been mine."

"Yeah, that's right."

Luo Xiu smiled and said, "Why else would you have to be so good at talking, big brother, to please Dad?"

"What's wrong? Is it unbalanced?"

Luo Xi teased.

"No, I'm used to it."

Luo Xiu still had a smile on his face. "Haven't I always been able to eat your leftovers? I've been living like this for so many years. What's so unbalanced about it?"

"Luo Xiu!"

Luo Xi patted Luo Xiu's shoulder and said, "You are capable, but you are too stubborn! If you were willing to work for me, I wouldn't target you! It's better for us to join forces than to fight openly or secretly, what do you think?"

"When we were little, Dad told us that the three of us brothers had to stick together so that the Luo family could grow stronger! Now that the second brother is away in Yefengkou, it's just the two of us left!"

"If there's still a distance between us two brothers, won't Dad be upset? What do you think?"

Luo Xiu nodded as if he had been taught a lesson: "Yes, big brother, you are right."

"What have you been busy with lately?"

Luo Xi suddenly asked: "Talk to me and see if I can help you."

"I'm busy making friends!"

Luo Xiu answered casually.

Luo Xi was slightly startled.

"Brother, stop talking, the show is about to start."

Luo Xiu pointed at the stone platform: "I'm really looking forward to this bloody fight!"

"Okay, let's watch the show first. When we have a chance, we can go home and talk."

Luo Xi said with great enthusiasm.

On both sides of the stone platform, the Sword God and the Fist Saint also walked up.

The appearance of the two immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

They are the protagonists of today!

The beautiful host walked onto the stage and, in order to set the mood, she also prepared a passionate opening speech.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!