683: C683 Rip Your Face

C683 Rip Your Face

After pondering for a moment, Little Cute Boy also caught Phil's idea.

"But, you're in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry!"

Little Cute Boy smiled and thought so in his heart.

"What? What are you laughing at?"

Seeing Little Cute Boy's smile, Phil also looked at him vigilantly.

"It's nothing!"

However, Little Cute Boy shook his head and didn't say anything.

"Since it's nothing much, then let's cut the crap and start fighting!"

Phil looked at Little Cute Boy and hurriedly urged.

It could be seen that the current him was extremely anxious.

"Fight? Compete in what? "

Unfortunately, the situation went beyond his expectations.

In the blink of an eye, Little Cute Boy had changed his face and started to pretend to be stupid.

"You …"

Little Cute Boy's expression once again stirred up the anger in Phil's heart.

"Let's start the fight later, I will ruthlessly tear your face apart!"

Phil gritted his teeth and thought like this in his heart.

"Huff …"

He took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his emotions. He knew that this situation was not suitable for him to be angry. Thus, he forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart.

"You sure are forgetful!"

Phil looked coldly at Little Cute Boy and said, "Didn't you just say that as long as I display my sincerity and hand over the Heavenly Treasure to you, you would agree to a gambling match? What, you changed your mind again? "

"Subversive? That's not true! "

Little Cute Boy said with a faint smile.

"Since you haven't changed your mind, then cut the crap. Let's begin the fight!"

Phil stepped forward as he spoke, ready to fight.

"I think you've misunderstood! I was just thinking, you said. My every move represents the clan. Then, if you say you want to challenge me, then wouldn't that mean that I am making Douglas Family lose a lot of face? "

As he spoke to Phil, the corner of Little Cute Boy's eyes slightly twitched. His expression was as contemptuous as it could be.

"You …"

Little Cute Boy's words immediately made Phil feel angry.

He hadn't thought that the words he'd spoken before would all come back to him at this moment.

"Then what do you want?"

Phil was about to go crazy, but he had to restrain the anger in his heart.

Ever since he met Little Cute Boy, he had been on the defensive and was restricted in everything.

There was nothing he could do, because they were inside the family. Even with his grandfather's support, Phil didn't dare to use force.

Moreover, he had his weakness in the opponent's hands. Just this point alone made him feel even more discontent towards Little Cute Boy, so he didn't dare to casually vent it out.

This feeling of grievance indeed made Phil linger around the edge of going berserk.

"Hur Hur, what do I want? Should I ask you that? From the moment I went out on my travels, you sent [Ghost Assassination Group] to deal with me, wanting to kill me. And then I got lucky and died. I just got back to the family, but you still didn't let me go. So, let me ask you, what exactly do you want? "

Little Cute Boy smirked as he looked at Phil.

"The main text, I admit that what happened before was something I did wrong! But now I promise, as long as you return my clothes, I won't secretly deal with you anymore. We'll turn our hostility into friendship and become good brothers again, just like before! "How about it?"

Hearing Little Cute Boy's words, Phil sincerely said those words.

However, Little Cute Boy knew in his heart that this was just a disguise.

This was because he had suffered a loss to his opponent once, so naturally, he would not fall for it a second time.

"It's naturally impossible for me to return your clothes. I had to put in a lot of effort and risked my life in order to retrieve these spoils of war. But now, you want me to hand them over to you in vain, that is no different from a fool's dream! "

Little Cute Boy smiled and said something that made Phil's teeth itch with hatred.

Little Cute Boy's words were naturally exaggerated, but not all of it was made up by him.

At that time, Phil had also set up a trap to deal with Little Cute Boy together with Xuan Fei and Gao Tian.

Who is Xuan Fei Gao Tian? Every single one of them were Talent of Ice City.

If this was a fair duel, perhaps Little Cute Boy would feel helpless just by himself.

And now, these people had even more directly joined together to teach Little Cute Boy a lesson. For Little Cute Boy, this was a narrow escape from death.

Fortunately, in the end, Little Cute Boy was accompanied by Ye Feii. As a result, he was finally able to preserve his life and escape unscathed.

"Then what do you want?"

Phil gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly.

"What do I want?"

Upon hearing Phil's words, the corner of Little Cute Boy's mouth curled up, revealing a smile as though he had succeeded in his conspiracy …

"What do you want?"

This was the second time Phil had asked something like this.

From his twisted face, it could be seen that his patience had been gradually worn out by Little Cute Boy.

Actually, Phil already had his own plans before he met Little Cute Boy.

In his mind, as long as he was more amiable and lowered his attitude a little, he should be able to take back the clothes that he regarded as shameful.

However, everything that happened afterwards had completely exceeded his expectations.

He hadn't thought that after he lowered his posture, not only did he fail to achieve the results he had expected, he was even taken this opportunity to grab onto his weakness, turning over his head and ruthlessly humiliating himself.

Not only that, seeing that his plan had failed, he thought of another plan as well. That was, he wanted to use the Infinite Bead as bait and then gamble to force Little Cute Boy to take action.

It could be predicted that as long as Little Cute Boy made a move, Phil could rely on his high cultivation to snatch the clothes back.

Not only that, he might even be able to ambush and injure her.

After all, it was perfectly normal for one to be injured if one's fists and legs were blind.

"As long as I am careful, even if they know that I am doing it on purpose, they will be unable to do anything to me..."

Even Phil thought so in his heart.

But in the end, it turned out that he, who had always been tactful, had failed once again.

Little Cute Boy's calmness was beyond Phil's expectation.

Not only was he able to resist the enticement of the Infinite Bead, in the end, he was even the main guest. It was as if he was blocking seven inches of Phil, making him unable to retaliate at all.

This made Phil angry once again.

"What do I want?"

Hearing Phil's question, the corner of Little Cute Boy's mouth slightly curled up. He then revealed an obscure smile and said, "Actually, I didn't want anything to happen to you..."

"It's this again. Don't you have any sense of novelty?"

Phil chuckled, his expression full of ridicule.

"Don't be in such a hurry, I'm not done speaking yet..."

Little Cute Boy said in a neutral tone, "Previously, you were the one provoking me, first using the Infinite Bead to tempt me, and finally even unhesitatingly said that I'm a coward. Didn't you say that to get me to come out and have a battle with you?"

"Although in my heart, I don't care about your opinion at all. But just as you said, if I retreat again, I will be afraid to fight. Thus, in order to prevent you all from belittling me, after much consideration, I decided to accept your bet... "

Finally, Little Cute Boy changed his tone and said this.

After hearing his words, Phil could not help but be stunned. When he finally regained his senses, his eyes were instantly filled with joy.

"Is that true?"

Phil's eyes widened as he asked in disbelief.

Previously, he had been stimulating Little Cute Boy, wanting to pull him into the water and compete with him.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Little Cute Boy still put on a "I don't accept it" look.

This gave Phil a deep headache. After all, this was within the family. He could not use martial power to force them to attack him.

As such, he also felt extremely aggrieved.

But now, contrary to his expectations, Little Cute Boy's attitude took a 180 degree turn and he actually agreed to the bet.

Didn't this mean that he would have the chance to retrieve his clothes from the other party's hands?

No, this was not an opportunity, but an inevitable result.

The difference in cultivation level between the two parties was there. Phil was confident that he could easily take down Little Cute Boy.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's begin!"0

At this moment, Phil's eyes were filled with anticipation as he said this impatiently.

However, Little Cute Boy did not respond. Instead, he gently shook his head.

"What do you mean? Are you messing with me? "

Upon seeing Little Cute Boy's expression, the smiling face of Phil instantly turned gloomy.

Everyone said that he, Phil, was cunning, but after these few days of interaction, he also suddenly realized that the heir of the family that he despised had disappeared, and replacing him was a sharp-tongued Little Overlord.

Little Cute Boy, who had a sharp mouth, was not inflexible. Instead, he was soft when he needed to, and tough when he needed to be. This was the true Little Overlord of Ice City.

It was this Little Overlord that made Phil even more frightened.

"No, don't be anxious! "Before I finish …"

Little Cute Boy smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "It's not impossible for me to agree to your challenge, but the prerequisite is that the conditions must be modified..."

"Eh?"

Hearing Little Cute Boy's words, Phil instantly frowned.

"How do you want to change it?" Should I bet, or is ten moves too much for you? Then I can relax the conditions and change it to five moves! As long as it's five moves, you can endure five moves from me and count it as your victory? "What do you think about such a change?"

Finally, the knot between Phil's brows disappeared. After pondering for a while, he said those words.

And now, Little Cute Boy had agreed to accept the gamble. To him, this was an opportunity to take back his clothes and train with them.

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