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The three of them gasped, and their hearts were pinched, "I haven't touched a few laps in this game, and I've touched myself again, don't you want to be so evil!" ”

"Don't be nervous!" Chen Ye laughed wickedly, put his hand back again, and pulled out seven cylinders. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He turned around and said to Zimo unabashedly: "This time it should be possible to make a big fool, try it first, and then talk about it if it doesn't work." ”

"Well, Hu put it big, let them bleed!"

Zimo tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, he knew Chen Ye better than Wen Hong, and knew that what he relied on was by no means luck, it was not his style, just like holding back the fire and greeting people with a smile was not his own style.

The old man, the black face, and the young woman scolded their mother in unison.

"I'll fuck you! It couldn't have been a real self-touch, was it? In order to make a big deal, I played all the cards I drew by myself, do you want to be so cruel? Or are the two of them playing? Well, eighty percent of them are making a show, and they beat it off after touching themselves, money is not money, I have never seen such a madman. ”

It turns out that these two people are no different from madmen, Wen Hong saw Chen Ye knock off the card he had drawn and turned into a big train that wanted to be replaced with three cards.

Then, Chen Ye touched one, touched it twice, and called out in a daze! All in one place!

When Chen Ye touched a seven-cylinder, with a smile in his eyes, he slowly pushed down the card like a general who broke the city.

Wen Hong felt a ball of fire stuck in his throat, and his hands grabbed his hands and shook them vigorously, making his throat so gurgling that he couldn't make a sound.

The old man's lips were blue, and he raised his hand to pluck his eyes, and his left hand, which had always been steady, trembled uncontrollably;

The young woman was very dazed, looked at the old man in the opposite family, looked at the black face of the next family, and finally looked at Chen Ye, who was smiling like a child and counting the money, and felt that today was all over the body, and I was afraid that it would be more auspicious;

Blackface exhaled hard, pinched out a few green tendons with his fist, inhaled hard, grabbed his wallet and got up.

Zimo put away the smile on his face, looked at him coldly, and asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Go to the toilet and pee!" The black face said that the man had reached the back of the old man.

Zimo took a step across, raised his right fist slightly on his abdomen, and said with a calm face: "Put down the things, put the wallet here, so many pairs of eyes are staring, no one touches you." ”

I had already heard of Zimo's skills, and it was inevitable that he was a little jealous, so he secretly weighed the situation, threw down his wallet, and strode out of the mahjong hall in a few breaths.

He glanced at the public toilet on the right, but turned to the left into the adjacent apartment building, walked up quickly to the second floor and knocked on the door, and a middle-aged bald man came out.

The black face said to the bald man that he was in trouble, and a very evil master had come, and he had touched himself four times in a row, and I was afraid that the old Ben would have to vomit out if it continued like this.

The bald man frowned and thought about it, and asked him if Lao Zhang had any cards, he nodded and said that he wanted it, but he couldn't stand the other party's fast movements, and he could always grab ahead of Lao Zhang.

The bald man asked again if he had met a colleague, he smiled bitterly and shook his head and said that the other party was a high school student, even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, there was no reason to be so powerful.

The bald man couldn't think of a reason, looked at his watch, comforted him and said don't worry, go back and see, Lao Zhang knows in his heart, he is a bull who can play five cards, hurry back, don't make people suspicious.

After the black face came back, the game was opened again, and Chen Ye touched himself several times in a row.

At this time, the people in the mahjong parlor gradually noticed the abnormality here, at first only a few idle people came to see, and it didn't take long for the waiter to come over, and finally there were less than ten tables left in the entire mahjong parlor.

As long as people get together, they will inevitably be extraordinarily lively, even if they all abide by the rules and don't speak, they will inevitably turn heads and ears when the game is played, not to mention after the game is over, all kinds of analysis, all kinds of discussions, all kinds of fantasy that Chen Ye is regarded as the god of gambling.

At the beginning of a new game, the old man began to ask for cards in the first round, and it seemed that he was forced to be anxious.

He held the foot of his glasses with his left hand and placed his index finger at his temple for a moment.

The black face glanced at it quickly, and immediately knew it.

At this time, Chen Ye, who was playing cards, suddenly knocked on the table with a mahjong, looked at the old man with a smile and said, "Uncle, do you want three cylinders?" ”

The onlookers were all stunned!

The old man panicked, put down his hand but lost his eyes in a panic, and he was not embarrassed for a while.

He pretended to cough, and when he saw that the people behind him were all coming up to see his cards, he hurriedly covered it and said vaguely: "What three cylinders, what three cylinders, I don't want three cylinders......"

Chen Ye raised his left hand in the posture of an old man, put it at the corner of his eyebrows and said "tube", moved it to his cheeks and said "strips", and put it on his chin to say "Wanzi".

Seeing that the old man's face was getting more and more ugly, he smiled and asked, "That's right, right?" ”

Without waiting for the old man to answer, Chen Ye raised his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger respectively, and said in turn: "One, three, five, two, four, six, seven, eight, nine!" ”

Fingers moved from the corners of his eyebrows to his temples and then to the roots of his ears, and he said word by word: "This is one, this is three, this is five!" ”

Looking at the old man with a blue face, he broke out in a cold sweat, Chen Ye sighed: "I see that you have asked for more than a dozen cards, it's good that you have a handful, I don't know if you always want cards and don't want to be nonsense, I will be very tired and entangled with the uncle of the family......"

Chen Ye glanced at the black face defiantly and asked, "Isn't it, uncle?" ”

There was a lot of noise all around, and there was everything to say, pointing at the old man, but Zimo, who had been cheated for two days, remained motionless, and looked at the three of them with a sneer.

Just when they thought that Chen Ye and Zimo would take advantage of this, what they never expected happened!

"Three cylinders!"

Chen Ye slapped the mahjong in front of the old man, with a smile on his face, without the annoyance of being in the game at all, and said excitedly: "Uncle, I'll call you, if you don't touch it, you can't touch it anymore when you go to the uncle, and your pair can only be a finch!" ”

The old man was shocked, angry, and ashamed in his heart.

was shocked that the means were seen through, and they were directly exposed in front of so many people, but fortunately, Zimo didn't immediately beat people, which made him secretly relieved;

The anger is that the other party has no intention of grasping this handle at all, and this move is nakedly full of provocation and contempt, which is no less than directly slapping him in the face;

Needless to say, they didn't take each other at all, they didn't talk nonsense, and even the old bottom was pocketed by him, this kid is simply a lucky halo, and his luck is too good to believe!

The old man's face kept changing, he wanted to hold on to the three cylinders, and he couldn't give up this good card......

But if they touch, so many people next to them are watching, what will they think, will they take what this kid said just now, they are already suspicious of the three of us who set up a trap......

If you don't touch it-

I'm a **** ancestor.,You can call it when you touch one.,Big bump and bump.,We haven't opened it since this kid came up!

Chen Ye stimulated him beside him: "Uncle, it's okay, just touch it if you want, in fact, I just guessed blindly, don't take it to heart!" ”

These words made the old man make up his mind, and he thought, "Mind him, let's talk nonsense first." ”

Sullen snort grabbed three cylinders, played a piece out, the old man's hand of the card instantly pleasing to the eye, called Hu Qiguan and Dongfeng, the table has not yet appeared, the opportunity is very great.