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"Godman, I really dare to think that the big four are happy, I can only say one word to him, Niu Cha." Someone gave a thumbs up.

"You're two words, okay?" A friend of his next to him immediately kindly reminded.

"Hahaha".

“……”。

Looking at the absolute Dongfeng, Lao Fei's heart suddenly rose, and if he didn't play Dongfeng, he could only be Hu Thirteen.

But is it possible?

Since Hu can't be thirteen, and he can't be Hu, he can only follow the paddling to play the life and death card, and find a way to ensure that Chang Lin stops calling Hu as soon as possible.

Lao Fei coughed, this was his signal to Chang Lin, telling Chang Lin that he was going to dismantle the cards and feed Chang Lin, so that he could stop winning as soon as possible.

Chang Lin stretched out two fingers and touched his mouth, he was going to touch two.

Lao Fei grabbed one, didn't look at it, inserted it directly into the middle of the card, and played a two-of-a-kind.

Chang Lin: "Touch, two cylinders".

Zhou Tian was just about to draw cards, and Lao Fei shouted again: "Touch the second cylinder, seven."

Chang Lin: "Touch, ninety thousand."

Lao Fei: "Touch 90,000, seven".

Chang Lin: "Touch, 10,000".

Lao Fei: "Touch, fifty thousand".

Chang Lin: "Bump".

The two of them kept touching each other, in order not to let Zhou Tian draw cards, which is also a kind of rogue play often encountered on the mahjong field.

Aren't you lucky?

Aren't you an expert?

Well, we're constantly touching cards so you can't draw a single card.

By the time you draw the cards, someone has already stopped talking and shouting, which is the case on Sunday.

After touching 50,000 Chang Lin, he stopped talking about Hu when he played a random one, but he hesitated, and there were two mahjong tiles in his hand, one nine cylinders, one nine, and I didn't know which card to play!

I looked at the cards played by everyone in the middle of the table, thought about it for about half a minute, and played a nine-of-a-kind.

Zhou Tian didn't draw cards, but stared at Lao Fei without saying a word.

The old fat, who was a little flustered, said angrily: "Boy, if you don't draw cards, see what I do"?

Zhou Tian: "I'm waiting for you to touch the cards."

Lao Fei: "I will shout when I touch the cards."

Sunday: "You really don't touch"?

Old fat: "Don't touch".

Sunday: "If you don't touch it, you'll regret it".

Lao Fei: "What do you regret, isn't it just a mahjong card"!

Zhou Tian stretched out his right hand, grabbed a mahjong tile, and poked the card hard, while shouting loudly in his mouth: "South wind, south wind, where are you?" South Wind, South Wind, where are you, don't give me a quick rush back to reunite with my family, ah, it's really you, South Wind, you're back."

Old Fat: "What's your name?"

Zhou Tian: "Of course it's bidding, what?" Don't believe I can call the south wind back? Forget it, let me open your eyes."

He showed the card he had caught, and when everyone saw it, it was indeed the south wind.

Zhou Tian: "Seventy thousand".

Old Fat: "Three Strips".

Sister Hua: "One tube".

Chang Lin drew the card, touched it, and immediately regretted it, knowing this, he played out the nine cylinders, leaving nine.

If you leave nine of a kind, which card should you play? He hesitated again, and in the last ruthlessness, he beat Kujo out.

Zhou Tian: "Oops, it's my turn to draw cards again, North Wind, West Wind, and my cute big whiteboard, this time it's your turn to come back, let me think, the north wind is atmospheric, it looks like, the west wind is slim, it looks pitiful, forget it, let's come to the north wind brother, you have been floating outside for too long, the north wind, the north wind, return quickly to reunite."

Syllable!

He flashed his cards out, and it was really the north wind.

Everyone was stunned, can they really call the cards back?

Not to mention them, even Chang Lin was a little shaken, thinking that he could really draw the cards he wanted by bidding.

Zhou Tian gathered the fortune together and typed out an 80,000 yuan.

Old Fat: "One".

Sister Hua: "Six cylinders".

Chang Lin touched his cards, stunned, it turned out to be nine again, looking at this nine, he was really a little overwhelmed, how could this be? The cards that are needed do not come, and the cards that are not needed are put together in the hand without breath.

Damn it!

Playing that card?

A nine-cylinder, a nine-of-a-kind, which card should be played?

He glanced at Zhou Tian's cards, three north winds, three east winds, three south winds, two west winds, one tabula rasa, and one ninety thousand.

Hit nine cylinders and nine strips?

Or do you play nine Hu Jiu Tube?

Forget it, forget it all the way to the end, and besides, he can't guarantee that he can still catch nine. In case one of Lao Fei and Hua Mei caught nine and pinched it in his hand, he could only stare dryly, be ruthless, grit his teeth, and hit nine.

Zhou Tian grabbed the card, put it on his lips, kissed it, and said: "Lovely sister Zephyr, you are finally back, back to reunite with your family, let me gently put you and them together, ......."

He showed his cards, and everyone knelt, Zephyr!

What a god--- god, what card you want is called what card, what card is called and what card is really given!

Zhou Tian played 90,000, hanging the whiteboard alone, and the rhythm of the big four happy cards, your uncle, don't you want to be so ruthless.

Old Fat doesn't know what to say? I don't know what cards I should play, even if I use the rogue way of playing, I can't resist the pace of Zhou Tian's big four happy cards, he gave Chang Lin a look, I want to ask him, Hu that card.

Chang Lin replied to him with a nine-cylinder code.

Hu Jiuquan, but Lao Fei had nine cylinders in his hand, so he had to reluctantly hit 80,000.

Sister Hua hasn't stopped talking, so she didn't think about Hu with this card, and in order to avoid giving people a cannon, she followed Lao Fei to play a 80,000 yuan.

Chang Lin drew the cards, looking at the cards in his hand, his heart was dripping with blood, this time the cards caught back were actually nine, a pair of mahjong four nine, he was all caught back, if you leave nine, I don't know how many times I have already touched myself, it is all money!

God, don't play like this!

Catch four nines in a row!

Chang Lin really wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill him!

"Nine-of-a-kind".

Seeing Chang Lin's nine points, everyone was talking again, "No, why is Chang Lin so unlucky today, playing four nine in a row."

"It seems that luck is really not on their side, at least he had three chances to draw himself, but he gave up."

"Compared with his four nines, I am more concerned about what cards this Sunday can draw, whether he will catch the whiteboard, and Hu Sixi."

"It's just, it's very exciting, why doesn't he show his cards."

"I'm playing tricks again."

In the eyes of everyone's eager anticipation, Zhou Tian showed his cards, the whiteboard, and drew his own big four!

Tianhu, junior --- yuan self-draw, self-draw senior! Sunday, what are you doing here? In this way, there are no friends!

Lao Fat directly slumped on the chair weakly, all the means they could use for this card were used, feed the cards, touch each other, but still failed to stop the rhythm of the other party's winning cards, and it was a full turn of the big four!

Chang Lin was also dumbfounded, annoyed! Remorse! Kick oneself! It's more distressed, distressed about their own money.

"Dealer, check it, and if it's okay, settle the chips for me." Zhou Tian shouted at the stupid dealer on the side.

"Yes, yes, I'll check your cards and settle your chips." The dealer recovered from the shock.