“Yes. But the question here is, can someone abuse me?” Qi Xia calmly shrugged his shoulders and expressed that in terms of the ability to duel with words like scholars, only Shen Yanxiao could compete with him among those in Phantom. As for others… Even if they were given a few more mouths, they would only end up being abused instead.

“Scholars can accept death, but not humiliation! Qi Xia! Let's have a duel!” Tang Nazhi glared at Qi Xia, holding the huge sword in his hand.

“Nazhi, why are you getting so upset?” Yan Yu, who had been silent this whole time, expressed great surprise as he looked at Tang Nazhi, who suddenly wanted to ght Qi Xia. Among the Phantom, with the exception of Shen Yanxiao, Qi Xia had the highest ghting strength. Even though Swordsmen could restrain Magicians to a certain extent, it was only the case for ordinary people. Qi Xia himself was an evildoer among Magicians. When ghting him, there was no possibility of interruption due to his instantaneous skills. Tang Nazhi's quick attacks would not have any disturbing eect on Qi Xia at all.

In the past, the six members of the Phantom often compared notes with each other. It was not once or twice that Tang Nazhi and Qi Xia played against each other. Which of those times was he not destroyed by Qi Xia? How could Tang Nazhi still dare to ght Qi Xia, after more than two years of experience facing him?

This did not make sense. His decisiveness was shy!

“Nazhi, did you learn any tough skills from the dwarves?” Yang Xi looked at Tang Nazhi and asked. Under normal circ.u.mstances, Tang Nazhi would not be stupid enough to ght Qi Xia one on one, but today, how come this fellow was rus.h.i.+ng to nd abuse?

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

Tang Nazhi's face immediately appeared a little nervous. He pretended to be calm and said, “What kind of tough skills are you talking about? Can't I improve myself? You b.a.s.t.a.r.ds, could it be you don't want me to get stronger?!” There was no such thing as a tough skill, but there was a sacred tool. Tang Nazhi's calculations were exquisite. He wanted to ght with Qi Xia before he could get his own sacred tool. Tang Nazhi believed that with the help of the sacred tool, he could denitely get rid of his shame and beat Qi Xia until he was looking for his teeth all over the oor!

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

“Brother! You can't turn against me, too!” Tang Nazhi glared angrily at Li Xiaowei.

Forget about Yan Yu and Yang Xi booing him. Anyway, these two b.a.s.t.a.r.ds just wished for the whole world to be in chaos. However, how come even his own brother was being like this to him?!

“I just said what I feel. I'm not taking sides.” Li Xiaowei immediately showed his selessness. Qi Xia looked at Tang Nazhi, who had a vivid expression, and crossed his slender legs. He propped up his chin with one hand while the other shook the white jade bone fan, “Do you really want to

ght with me?”

“Yes!” Tang Nazhi said very rmly.

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

“Of course! Where else do you want it to be? ” Don't joke around. He must not continue to hold back. Once Shen Yanxiao equipped Qi Xia with a sacred tool, Tang Nazhi felt that he would surely fall into the miserable situation of being unilaterally beaten again. Qi Xia smiled and kindly reminded, “If I remember correctly, Little Xiao should still be sleeping at this moment. Are you planning to have us secretly ght in her home, and then both of us will have our necks broken by Lord Xiu?”

Tang Nazhi's high-spirited heart was instantly doused with cold water. How could he forget about this?