Lu Xueqi didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
The two looked at each other and then at him at the same time, with a kind of tacit understanding in their eyes.
They all knew he wasn't going to the latrine, but they didn't ask.
Lu Jiuyuan stood up, pushed away the chair, and walked out of the restaurant leisurely.
The stairs creaked loudly, and the shopkeeper was dialing the abacus behind the counter without even raising his head.
He walked out of the restaurant and turned into a narrow alley next to it.
The group is still scrolling.
There are hundreds of message reminders, most of them are from Yan Lingji and Feng Qing'er, occasionally interspersed with Zi Nu and Mai Shiranui trying to stop the fight, and Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong taunting each other.
Qian Renxue sent another message, the tone was sharper than before.
[Qian Renxue:@Lu Jiuyuan Group leader, do you dare to accept it? If you don't dare to accept it, just say so. Give me the position of group leader and I won't embarrass you.]
Lu Jiuyuan looked at this message and frowned slightly.
I'm not angry, I just find it funny.
This method of provocation is a bit too obvious.
He leaned against the wall and typed a few words in the air with his fingers.
[Lu Jiuyuan: Do you want to fight?]
The moment the message was sent, the group was quiet for a moment.
Then the messages came pouring out like a bursting flood.
[Yan Lingji: The group leader is here!!!]
[Feng Qing'er: Finally appeared! I waited so long that all the flowers withered!]
[Mai Shiranui: Group leader, where did you go just now...]
[Zi Nu: Is the group leader going to bring in reinforcements?]
[Yun Yun:@Lu Jiuyuan Have you considered it?]
[Medusa: Will the group leader answer the call?]
[Bibi Dong:@Lu Jiuyuan, if you are afraid, I will pick it up for you. I have long wanted to teach this ignorant girl a lesson.]
[Qian Renxue:@Bibi Dong, I said, you are not qualified. The person I want to challenge is the group leader, not you.]
[Bibi Dong: Ha! You can't even defeat me, but you still want to challenge the group leader?]
[Qian Renxue: You won't know until you fight whether you can survive the fight. @Lu Jiuyuan, group leader, will you answer it or not? Give me a happy message.]
Lu Jiuyuan looked at the messages coming and going on the screen, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, mother and daughter, fought more fiercely than anyone else in the group. When it came time to take action, they all turned towards him.
One wants to pick it up for him, and the other insists on him picking it up.
He sighed and typed a line on the keyboard.
[Lu Jiuyuan: If you want to fight, then I will accompany you to the end.]
The moment the message was sent, the group was quiet for a moment. Then it completely exploded.
[Yan Lingji: The group leader is mighty!!!]
[Feng Qing'er: Come on, group leader!!! I support you!!!]
[Mai Shiranui: The group leader is so handsome!!!]
[Zi Nu: Group leader, don't lose.]
[Yun Yun: If @Lu Jiuyuan loses, the position of group leader will be gone.]
[Medusa: Come on.]
[Bibi Dong:@Lu Jiuyuan This is so true. Teach her a lesson and let her know that the sky is the limit.]
Qian Renxue didn't say another word.
There is no ridicule, no aggression, and no unnecessary nonsense.
She only did one thing, directly launched a challenge.
[System announcement: Group member "Qian Renxue" launches a group leader challenge to the group leader "Lu Jiuyuan"!]
[Challenge rules: Best of three games. One stick of incense for each time limit. You can admit defeat, abstain, or be kicked out of the game. Victory conditions: Make the opponent lose the ability to fight or voluntarily admit defeat.]
[Countdown: ten, nine, eight...]
Lu Jiuyuan's vision went dark.
The feeling of weightlessness lasted for less than a second, and then the soles of his feet touched the ground.
Lu Jiuyuan stood in the center of the platform and looked around.
Opposite, the figure of Qian Renxue slowly condensed.
The long golden hair hangs down from the shoulders to the waist, glowing softly in the void.
She wore a golden battle dress, with complex angel patterns engraved on her shoulder armor and wrist guards, and the shadow of light wings was faintly trembling behind her.
Qian Renxue's eyes fell on his face and paused for a moment.
The face had clear outlines in the light of the void, with eyebrows as sharp as swords, a high bridge of nose, thin lips slightly pursed, and a faint calmness in his eyes.
It's not the kind of deliberate calmness, but the kind of calmness that comes from the bones and comes after seeing big winds and waves.
She has met many good-looking men.
The prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, the elite of the Spirit Hall, the heirs of various major families, she has seen all kinds of faces.
But at this moment, looking at this face, her eyes paused slightly.
There was no nervousness, no fear, or even much attention in his eyes when he looked at her. There was only a calm indifference, as if he was looking at something interesting.
This kind of indifference is either fake or really confident.
Qian Renxue secretly said in his heart: No wonder he can become the leader of the group, he does have some ability.
At this time, the live broadcast of Peerless Beauty Group has been started simultaneously.
The perspective of the group members is suspended above the void battlefield, like a group of invisible spectators, watching the battle that is about to begin from a high position.
[Yan Lingji: Wow!!! This is the group leader?! This is so handsome!]
[Mai Shiranui: So... so elegant...(????)]
[Zi Nu: This face can really be beaten.]
[Yun Yun:... not bad.]
[Medusa: Hmm.]
Yan Lingji's message was sent the fastest, with an unabashed nymphomaniac in his tone.
Mai Shiranui followed closely and posted a blushing emoticon.
Zi Nu's evaluation was short and precise. The word "can fight" not only complimented his appearance but also hinted at his combat ability. It was a double entendre.
Yun Yun sent an "ok", but her profile picture was on, obviously looking at it.
Medusa said "um", just one word, but it had more weight than Yun Yun's "ok".
Feng Qing'er and Bibi Dong did not speak.
Feng Qing'er had challenged Lu Jiuyuan before and lost cleanly. At the moment, he was staring at the screen with a gloating smile on his lips.
Qian Renxue is going to avenge her, although Qian Renxue doesn't know it himself.
Bibi Dong didn't speak either. Her profile picture was on, and her golden eyes fell on Qian Renxue through the screen, and then on Lu Jiuyuan. The corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, showing no emotion or anger.
"Group leader, I'm offended."
"There is nothing that cannot be offended." Lu Jiuyuan's voice was as calm as saying that the weather is nice today, "Since you want to fight, fight seriously."
Qian Renxue nodded slightly and narrowed his golden eyes.
She raised her right hand, palm upward, and a ball of golden light condensed in her palm.
The light became brighter and brighter, like a little sun born in her hands.
The light dissipated, and a golden sword appeared in her hand.
The body of the sword is engraved with complex angel patterns, and a golden gem is inlaid on the sword grid. The blade is thin and sharp, glowing with a cold light in the void.
Angel Holy Sword.
"Group leader, where is your sword?" Qian Renxue's eyes fell on his empty waist.
Lu Jiuyuan raised his right hand, and a cyan light condensed in his palm.
The light dissipated, and Chengying Sword appeared in his hands.