Chapter 492: Change it if you change it, who have I ever been afraid of?

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Before the two major fighting families started fighting, such a good show was staged off the stage. For a moment, the tense atmosphere made all the fighters feel so excited that they wanted to go up and burn a handful of fire and stir up the muddy water with a stick. However, all of this ended after the appearance of Indra.

"Ahem, Tianluo, no matter what, His Majesty the Pope is just suggesting it. And he only changed a few of the tiny rules slightly. He did not mean to humiliate your ancestors. If you continue to openly start a war, it would be a complete overturning of the rules set by your ancestors himself. That would be a great crime of disrespect, you have to consider it!"

In order to control the scene, Di Shitian had to come out to smooth things over and talk to the ancestors of the Li family. He kept gestured to the old pope behind him and signaled his eyes to let your people be more at peace. Just kidding, if there were no eyes at this time, sarcastic words and crazy words, hum, what kind of good-tempered master do you think Li Tianluo is really a good-tempered master? Although the cultivation of self-cultivation over the years has made Li Tianluo's temperament much calmer, many new generations of forces believe that the Li family has entered the dusk and no longer has the glory of the past. However, Di Shitian and other older generations or peers know that the tragedy of Chinese in Indonesia, Li Tianluo knew that Li Tianluo's tragedy that year.

Luo ignored the rules of the fighting world and rushed into Indonesia alone in the South Ocean. The entire Nanyang area was full of blood and storms. If it weren't for some old guys who were still alive at that time, the fighters in that area almost made Li Tianluo completely kill themselves. Although Li Tianluo was stopped in time, even in this way, the fighters in the South Ocean area were killed nine out of ten rooms. Emperor Shitian clearly remembered that Li Tianluo was also like this at that time. His facial expression did not change at all. He lowered his head slightly and his two sword eyebrows were gently stirred. When his sword eyebrows stopped stirring, one person must have left this world.

The old pope behind him seemed to remember something and quickly apologized to Li Tianluo: "I'm sorry, the head of the Li family, I didn't say anything just now, because there are too many people this time. I just suggested that the battle for the God of Fighting can be placed after the national dispute war. This will be more conducive to the performance of Lingtian Fightingmen in various countries and the fighting players participating in the national dispute war better exert their full strength. You must know that the two battles have begun at the same time. The deterrent fighters will always be affected by the momentum of Lingtian Fightingmen, which is not fair to them. If you cannot fight in one right, this will be the greatest trampling on the fighting players' self-esteem. So I suggested changing the rules a little, and there is no intention of bullying the two generations of Fighting Gods."

After the old pope explained this, some people around him had already begun to bow their heads and whisper. Li Xiao in the audience could clearly see their approval in their expressions. He looked at the old pope Li Xiao who was still smiling and showed a disdainful smile on his lips. This old guy really could pull the flag and pull the tiger's skin, knowing that the power of the masses is great.

"Yes, Tianluo, when Qingfeng was there, there was a saying before. Special circumstances can be discussed and modified. You see, there are so many fighters now, it is naturally a special situation." Indra said, "I was helping him.

"Um."

Li Tianluo, who was standing on the competition stage, nodded slightly, his facial expression eased, and he returned to the previous kind uncle next door appearance, looking at everyone with a harmless face: "Since that's the case, let's vote. As a descendant of the Fighting God, I have no right to initiate the vote, only the right to."

"Then I will take it as my own!"

Seeing that Li Tianluo agreed so happily, Indra was overjoyed and walked onto the competition to announce this matter. As he expected, almost all the fighters agreed to modify the rules. And the matter was decided. After Li Tianluo came on stage again to announce the beginning, the ten-year national dispute battle began first.

The old pope slowly looked at Li Tianluo and slowly walked off the stage. Li Tianluo seemed to feel his gaze. He looked up at him and nodded and smiled. After the two nodded, Li Tianluo returned to his own camp.

"Just let them get more and more aggravated?"

Li Xiao, who was a little unhappy, walked to his father and asked. He had two murderous gazes just now. The chief and deputy commander of the Knights of the Sin tightly locked Li Xiao with his momentum, making Li Xiao very reluctant to kill these two guys who were pretending to be 13 on the spot. How dare any cats and dogs come out to stretch their claws these days. If you don’t hurt you, you will be a young master. I am a pacifist, right?

"Forget it, the old man has something to say first. I can't do anything about this." Li Tianluo sneered indifferently, and nodded to the people around him with a tone of contempt for the heroes indifferently, saying indifferently: "Change it, change it, who have our Li family been afraid of?"

As we are talking about this, the national disputes have begun. The rules of the national disputes are very simple. The country only needs to challenge the hatred country and explain the reasons and come out. After providing evidence, the other party can take the stage. Then the two sides have agreed on each other and can start fighting. If they fall into a multi-angle relationship, the two countries with low hatred start first. After all, there are frictions between each country, but some cannot reach the level of fighting to the end, which is also to increase the speed.

In the end, the national fighters who have no hatred with these countries are the referees, and hesitated to the postponement of this battle against God of Fighting, so the referees all became Lingtian-level fighters.

Li Xiao and others just sat down here, but there was really someone who didn't let them calm down. The first European to jump onto the competition stage, holding a slender cross sword in his hand, and directly pointed at Li Xiao's head and shouted: "The Chinese fighter comes to the stage, I want to make a big difference with you!"

Oops, the group of people sitting in the audience looked at each other, and at the same time, they looked at the man on the stage with confusion, but with a gloomy face. A question arose in their hearts: Who is this?

Chen Yin, who was sitting next to Li Xiao, saw this European man pointing his sword at Li Xiao's head, and couldn't help but poke him in the ribs and whispered: "I said his target seems to be you. Have you done something angry and resentful to other people's country? Or have you poached someone's corner?"

"fart!"

When Li Xiao heard this, he was furious: "Fuck me, I've done a marriage robbery once, but I'm not poaching. Besides, do you have foreigners in your family besides your sister-in-law Feini? I haven't seen anyone like this before, how did I know what kind of hatred I have with him?"

Just as everyone was looking at each other, King Arthur, who had been huddled aside for a long time, jumped onto the stage and asked: "I don't know what hatred does the Chinese side have with you? Please tell us and provide evidence."

"I saw it, I'm so proud this time!" Li Xiao smiled disdainfully. It seemed that King Arthur was determined to be the referee of this competition. Well, from the beginning, he was a Lingtian-level name to ask them to trouble them, and those with a lower level could not be suppressed.

"I am Duke of Brook in the Netherlands. About a year ago, the young master of the Li family in China personally entered our country, brutally killed several knights of the Dutch Tulip Knights Order, and even threatened the royal family of our country. I want to get this account back today?" The duke named Brook drew his long sword and pointed at Li Xiao: "I wonder if Young Master Li recognizes this blood debt?"

"snort!"

Before King Arthur could ask back, he saw that several murderous auras suddenly burst out from one side of China. The murderous auras merged together like a man-eating beast, heading towards Duke Brook. King Arthur was shocked. It seemed that he would have answered this time without asking the other party, but is there a lot of people?

The Chinese side instantly stood up several figures, led by Li Xiao, and all the bloody legions were not hiding. Even after a year, they still clearly remembered that their good brothers died in a foreign land. Not only were they, but even Lou Yeyu put away his cynical appearance at this moment, looking solemnly at King Arthur, talking endlessly about the "multiple crimes" committed by the Chinese fighters in their Netherlands!

"Enough!"

Unexpectedly, Lou Yeyu was the first to speak. He saw him fly out and fly directly to the stage and look at Duke Brooke who was gasping for breath on the opposite side: "We have accepted this matter in China. What's the matter? You Huaxia killed my brother first back then, why can't we take revenge?"

Lou Yeyu's overwhelming crowd and surrendered Li Xiao, who had originally planned to torture Duke Brook, could only hold back the anger in his heart and sit back on the ice chair. Lou Yeyu waved his hand and let all the people still sitting quiet, turned to look at King Arthur: "Now no matter who is right or wrong, we both recognize this account. Now let's say your conditions, and then fight in a team or a single fight?"

"Hmph, if we win this game, all the fighters in China will come to our Netherlands to kowtow to the dead knights and admit their mistakes!" Duke Brooke snorted coldly, looking at Lou Yeyu with a provocative look on his face and replied loudly.

"We agree. If you lose, I will go back to the Netherlands in shame and never interfere with the internal affairs of your country!" Lou Yeyu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and finally he looked at Duke Brooke who slowly drew out his long sword in front of him: "Now, you finally let your men go and make a coffin, so that you can't wait for a while and there is no place to collect your body!"

"Both sides nodded, I announced that this national dispute war was established, and the competition is now on!"

After King Arthur announced, his body retreated straight a few meters away, leaving space for the two fighters participating in the battle. The first battle of the state dispute began, and no one expected that this first battle would be a confrontation at the Lingtian level!
Chapter completed!