The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

2465 Phantom’s Return (3)

“Yes, but the premise is that someone can do it.” Qi Xia calmly shrugged his shoulders. In terms of the ability to fight with words against scholars, only Shen Yanxiao among the Phantom members could compete with him. As for others… even if they were given a few more mouths, they could only be abused.

“A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated! Qi Xia! Let’s have a fight!” Tang Nazhi stared at Qi Xia as he gripped the huge sword in his hand.

“Nazhi, when did you take things so hard?” Yan Yu, who had been silent all this time, expressed great surprise as he looked at Tang Nazhi who suddenly wanted to fight Qi Xia one-on-one.

Among the Phantom members, with the exception of Shen Yanxiao, Qi Xia had the highest fighting strength. Although Swordsmen could restrain Mages to a certain extent, that was only for ordinary people. Qi Xia himself was a monster among Mages, and there was no possibility of interruption with his instantaneous skills. Tang Nazhi’s quick attacks would not have any harassing effect on Qi Xia at all.

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In the past, the six members of Phantom often compared notes with each other. It was not once or twice that Tang Nazhi and Qi Xia fought. Which time was he not completely defeated by Qi Xia?

How did Tang Nazhi dare to fight Qi Xia one-on-one after more than two years of experience?

This did not make sense. There was something fishy about his decisiveness!

“Nazhi, did you learn any powerful skills from the dwarves?” Yang Xi looked at Tang Nazhi. Under normal circumstances, Tang Nazhi would not be stupid enough to fight Qi Xia one-on-one, but today, why did he feel that this guy was so eager to be abused?

The members of the Phantom were keenly aware of the difference between Tang Nazhi and vaguely felt that he must have been prepared.

A trace of nervousness immediately appeared on Tang Nazhi’s face. He pretended to be calm and said, “There’s no such thing as a powerful skill! Can’t I improve my own strength? You bastards, why don’t you want me to fight!!!” There was really no such thing as a new skill, but there was a sacred tool. Tang Nazhi’s calculations were exquisite. He wanted to have a good fight with Qi Xia before he got his own sacred tool. Tang Nazhi believed that with the help of the sacred tool, he could absolutely wash away his previous shame and beat Qi Xia to the ground!

“Suspicious, too suspicious.” Even Li Xiaowei felt that his brother’s behavior was very unusual.

“Brother! You can’t side with outsiders!” Tang Nazhi angrily glared at Li Xiaowei.

It was one thing for Yan Yu and Yang Xi to kick up a fuss. In any case, these two bastards wished for the world to be in chaos. But why did even his own brother treat him like this?

“I’m just stating facts. I’m very impartial.” Li Xiaowei immediately expressed his selflessness.

Qi Xia looked at Tang Nazhi, who had a vivid expression on his face. He crossed his slender legs and propped his chin with one hand. As he shook the bone fan, he said in a lazy voice, “You want to fight me?”

“That’s right!” Tang Nazhi was firm.

“Here?” Qi Xia looked at Tang Nazhi with a spurious smile.

“Of course! Where else do you want it?” What a joke. He must not continue to hold back. Once Shen Yanxiao equipped Qi Xia with a sacred tool, Tang Nazhi felt that he would certainly fall into the miserable situation of being unilaterally beaten again.

Qi Xia smiled and kindly reminded her, “If my memory serves me right, Xiaoxiao should still be resting at this moment. Do you intend for the two of us to fight in her residence until our necks get broken by Lord Xiu?”

Tang Nazhi’s high-spirited heart was instantly doused with a basin of cold water.

How could he have forgotten about that!