Beauty and the Bodyguard

The woman was stunned, and the tens of millions of people outside who heard this rhetorical question through the sound amplification array were also stunned and speechless.

Everything in the world of cultivation has always been based on strength.

Lin Yi is able to sit where he is today because of his own fierce strength and those amazing battles that can be called heaven-defying.

As for the so-called public opinion, he has never borrowed even the slightest light from it.

On the contrary, he has been on the opposite side of public opinion several times.

If he hadn't had the last laugh by relying on his abnormal strength, he would now be regarded as a villain in mainstream public opinion. The other party's so-called status and respect have absolutely nothing to do with him.

Seeing that the whole audience was speechless, Lin Yi chuckled: "You also said that the co-lord of the four seas is unprecedented. In this case, what rights and obligations do I, the co-lord of the four seas, have? It is you who have the final say, or I? The final word?"

The words choked the three people opposite again and were speechless for a long time.

This is not because Lin Yi is really eloquent. Being able to completely crush the opponent is purely due to his strength.

In the face of absolute strength, any so-called superior thing is destined to be vulnerable, including the tens of millions of people who are regarded as invincible by the three of them!

The female representative frowned and said: "Listen to Lord Lin, do you really not care about the lives and deaths of billions of people in the entire sea area? Is it because you have developed this powerful strength just for yourself? Self-interest?

As the majestic co-owner of the world, what is your situation? "

"Are you teaching me the pattern?"

Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh: "Actually, there's no need to beat around the bush. Why don't you just say it more straightforwardly? For you people, let me die alone, right?"

The whole audience was silent.

No matter how you dress it up, this is the ultimate truth.

Die for us.

The old representative coughed dryly and said: "There is a saying that even though tens of millions of people have died, being willing to sacrifice for the sake of all the people in the world is also a rare practice."

"What a rare practice!"

Ning Wanjun suddenly interjected from the side: "I have to ask you, what is your current state?"

"..."

The old representative shut himself up on the spot.

He is a cultivator who has not reached the Nascent Soul stage, and he relies on his old age in front of ordinary people. He can barely pretend to be so cool, but to pretend to be here with Lin Yi is really humiliating himself.

Not to mention Lin Yi's people, even most of the tens of millions of people outside find it ridiculous when they look back.

You don't have the strength to reach the ceiling of the sea. Wouldn't it be nonsense to talk about cultivation with people like Lin Yi?

Ning Wanjun wanted to say a few more words. No matter what, we must first divert the attention of tens of millions of people. Otherwise, if this continues, the situation will most likely get out of hand.

Even if Lin Yi has absolute strength, if he really stands on the opposite side of the people in the entire sea area, the situation will be extremely stressful.

Public opinion cannot be violated. Although this sentence is a bit abrupt in the world of cultivation, it is not completely unreasonable.

Whenever there was a chance, she didn't want Lin Yi to fall into that situation.

It's a pity that Lin Yi is too lazy to waste any more time.

"Sacrifice me in exchange for tens of millions or even billions of your lives. This deal is indeed a good deal for you, but not so good for me."

Lin Yi looked at the three public opinion representatives in front of him with a calm expression: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

As soon as these words came out, before the three of them could react, the crowd outside exploded instantly.

They gathered here from all directions, not for other frivolous things, but for their own lives.

Although the number announced by the evil god is only eight million, even among their group of people, not all of them will die, but the problem is that no one wants to be one of the eight million.

And this is not under their control at all, it all depends on luck.

What's more, even if you are lucky enough to survive this wave, there is a high probability that there will be a bigger wave. No one knows the limit of the number of people the evil god can kill, and no one can afford to bet on whether they can escape this limit!

Lin Yi going to Hell Street alone was the only solution in their eyes.

But if Lin Yi refused to go, even if they had tens of millions of people here, there would be nothing they could do.

Not to mention that they don't have the strength to force Lin Yi at all. If Lin Yi is really forced to panic and turns around to attack them, I'm afraid the casualties will not be much less than those killed by the evil god's curse!

The reason why they dared to gather here today and even elect three public opinion representatives to negotiate with Lin Yi was because they knew that Lin Yi had not attacked ordinary people several times before.

To put it bluntly, at least in this regard, Lin Yi is a good person.

But even so, they don't dare to push too hard. If a good person is forced to become a bad person, it will be really fatal.

"Since we have nothing else to do, let's break up and go back to our respective homes. After all, there are only a few who are unlucky."

Lin Yi ended the negotiation with one sentence.

The whole place was in an uproar.

Seeing Lin Yi turning around and about to leave, the female representative stopped in front of him in a hurry.

"With your strength, you may not die even if you go to Hell Street. How on earth are you willing to save us?"

"You may not die. In other words, you may die."

Lin Yi looked at her: "There is no such thing as a free lunch. Let me take such a risk. I'm curious about how much you can afford. You can't let me sacrifice it in vain, right?"

"..."

The three representatives of public opinion looked at each other speechlessly.

That's really what they thought. Having said that, if Lin Yi really asked for any price, they couldn't afford it.

The female representative gritted her teeth, puffed her chest out and said, "For the tens of millions of people in the sea, I am willing to serve as a slave and serve you!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at her strangely.

There is a saying that although this woman is of low strength, her beauty is still decent. Even if she is not stunningly beautiful, she still has some charm.

If you are an ordinary male cultivator, your heart might really beat when you hear these words.

However, Lin Yi looked confused: "I lack a slave like you?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the woman in red standing silently next to Wei Yu'er. Ning Wanjun burst into laughter when she saw this, and the other side broke the defense on the spot.

The woman in red is just Wei Yu'er's maid now. In terms of beauty, she is far superior to her. In terms of strength, she is miles away from her. After all, she has the strength of a top-level combatant. What does she have?

"You came here to touch porcelain on purpose, right?"

The woman in red glared angrily.

Over the past few days, Wei Yuer has become more and more accustomed to her offensive. She has completely lost her advantage. She has even been in danger several times and almost capsized. She is holding back her anger.