Fengyulou frowned slightly: "Mr. Lin, do you have an idea?"

Old God Lin Xiao crossed his legs on the ground and said lightly: "This game is not unsolvable, but you just need to use some tricks!"

"Please give me advice!"

The two-headed Death God was overjoyed at the same time and quickly stood up and said respectfully.

The others looked at each other, thinking that Lin Xiao was bragging and his combat power was fixed. Everyone knew that the twins were the most powerful. If Liangshan fought, he would definitely lose. In the face of absolute strength, any false move would be useless.

"He will be in the next game, right?" Lin Xiao pointed to the short Liangshan and asked thief.

"Yes!" Liang Shan also recognized some winks and quickly stood up and whispered.

It was obvious that he was nervous, his forehead was covered with sweat, but his eyes were very clear, so he was full of fighting spirit.

As a black market boxer, Liangshan's performance satisfied Lin Xiao and strengthened his confidence in winning the game.

"Come here! Just do what I said honestly and ensure you can win!" Lin Xiao stood up lazily and hooked his fingers at Liangshan.

Fengyulou quickly winked at Liangshan: "Why don't you give me advice to Mr. Lin!"

Liangshan followed Lin Xiao to the corner outside the crowd. He didn't know what Lin Xiao said, but he saw him striking and making Liangshan stunned.

Ten minutes later, Liangshan returned with a dull look on his face, his eyes very strange.

"Mr. Lin, what did you say to him?" Jian Nanshan asked curiously.

"You will know later!" Lin Xiaoshen said mysteriously.

The two-headed Death God looked worried. They didn't know what Lin Xiao's way of dealing with it. If something went wrong, it would be a complete defeat.

"Hahaha..." Duan San's arrogant laughter suddenly rang out of the passage.

After a large group of people finished drinking tea, they came back happily. Duan San looked at Fengyulou with a smile and said, "How is it? Are there any candidates? The discussion is almost done?"

Fengyulou glanced at Lin Xiao. Now he was in a difficult situation and could only face the challenge. Regardless of winning or losing, he would fight back. The latter nodded slightly.

"Liangshan!" Fengyulou shouted coldly.

"In!" Liangshan reacted from the sluggishness and rushed to Fengyu Tower with a quick step.

Fengyulou slowly walked to Liangshan, raised his hand and gently placed it on his shoulder, grabbed it heavily, and said earnestly: "Brother! This battle is related to the rise and fall of our Death Hall. You can only win but not lose. Do you understand?"

"Yeah!" Liang Shan pointed his head heavily, and his eyes flashed with a sense of fighting.

"Don't worry! As long as you do your best, no matter what happens, your family will be my family and your parents will be my parents. The Death Hall will support them to live their lives!" Fengyulou solemnly promised.

Liangshan was a little moved. He had never seen Master Feng so cautiously. He instantly understood how important the next battle would be to the Death Hall.

"Master Feng! Don't worry! I will never lose!" Liangshan took a deep breath, biting his teeth tightly.

"Mr. Lin's explanation--" Feng Yulou suddenly changed his mind and asked thoughtfully, but he still wanted to know what Lin Xiao had to do.

Liangshan looked embarrassed and looked at Lin Xiao unconsciously.

"You can't say it, you can't say it!" Lin Xiao shook his head and kept it in a silence.

Duan San sneered: "It's like I'm on the battlefield. At worst, I just lose. What's so great about it? Death Hall is still a Death Hall, but it's just a change of a master!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jian Nanshan swung his golden stick and glared at Duan San.
Chapter completed!