"Lin Hanqing, since you have promised to gamble with the old man, I don't know if you are ready?"

This sentence brought Lin Xiaobin, who was still confused, back to reality. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that he was taken away by Cao Jixiang just now and revealed his true identity, but he just fell asleep and had a nightmare? Luckily, it was just a dream. I was secretly glad in my heart.

But is that really the case?

Lin Xiaobin didn't notice that something was wrong with the white-haired old man.

And there is a more important point, "When did you agree to your gambling restrictions?" ”

The white-haired old man immediately took out the evidence, which was a red document written on his torn shirt without knowing what to take.

"The fingerprints on this are clear, I heard that Your Excellency is still a hero, you can't do that kind of backsliding, right?"

Although I felt very strange about the document that appeared inexplicably, the bright red fingerprint was clearly my own, and then I felt a faint pain in the thumb of my right hand, which seemed to remind me that I had indeed placed a handprint in a hurry just now.

"You're taking advantage of the danger of someone else to do such a thing while I'm asleep?" Lin Xiaobin couldn't help but ask.

Why did you fall asleep and have nightmares just now? Lin Xiaobin was secretly annoyed in his heart, and now it is absolutely impossible to get out.

"Why, do you really want to destroy your reputation?" This sentence made Lin Xiaobin only endure the discomfort in his heart and nodded.

You don't want to gamble, but someone forces you to gamble.

In fact, people's destiny is often decided by themselves.

What nonsense about my life is up to me, not by God, etc., is actually just nonsense about self-deception.

"Okay, when do you want to start?" I know that I can't hide, and I can only do my best to ensure my victory.

"Let these raw melons and eggs fight with your Excellency again, and the old man will naturally give these people guidance."

"But I don't know what time limit it is?" Lin Xiaobin doesn't want to be constantly delayed by these people here, if he wants to break the last year, he won't have such a long time to waste with this group of guys.

"With a time limit of one hour, if you still can't break your eighteen dragon palms by then, you should admit defeat."

Looking at the defeated generals of those subordinates, Lin Xiaobin didn't take them to heart, no matter how vicious the old man's eyes were, but it was definitely difficult to make contributions with just a few people.

But the "nightmare" just now also made her restrain her mind of looking down on anyone, and she just waited for these people to come over and break her own dragon descending eighteen palms.

The old man also asked these people to get on right now, and he had obviously given these people a hint just now.

This time the old man did have a chance to speak, "I want to hit your back, I want to kick your lower plate, I want to hit your acupoints, and I said a few words quite coherently." ”

But it didn't work.

Because Lin Xiaobin's movements were obviously done before the old man made his instructions.

Although a few people used some tricks to break the trick with force under the guidance of the old man, they were no match for Lin Xiaobin in the end, and simply used the eighteen palms of the dragon to break it.

Even if the enemy is expected to be the first, what he says may not be faster than the opponent's movements.

Therefore, a few people were beaten by Lin Xiaobin again and fell to the ground.

A few people also kept complaining, "Old man, can you speak faster?" ”

"Yes, halfway through your old man's speech, the other party's moves have been used up, so what your old man said has no effect on this guy at all."

"yes, then we can't deal with this guy at all."

Lin Xiaobin's subordinates are obviously merciful, this is a gambling fight, not a life-and-death fight, if you can't stand up for an hour like the last time, then the other party will never recognize this hour.

Lin Xiaobin definitely didn't spend such a long time playing with this group of guys.

But fortunately, this group of goods has made some progress, because it has made a few more moves.

As a result, in the end, they didn't even force out all of their moves. The black line on the face of the white-haired old man.

Then the old man called these people to his side and gave his own guidance.

"A few of you must do a good job of cooperating, if necessary, use some ways to attack the enemy and save it, and pay attention to the consumption of the other party when fighting, although this palm is strong, but it is too rigid and easy to break, as long as this fight is tired, it is not impossible to win the battle."

Then he said a few tricks to deal with.

"I'll get it."

But even if these people followed the old man's advice, they still didn't make too many moves.

This time it's ten moves.

The idea is good, but the person who uses it to execute it does not have the corresponding strength and it is in vain.

As a master of the hidden world, Lin Xiaobin may be more than lucky when facing the same or slightly inferior opponents, plus the guidance of this old man, but against these nobodies, it can't compare to himself when he fought Fang Min with the Three Swords, what is there to fear.

If it weren't for the white-haired old man who was suspected of having been abolished his martial arts and kept giving advice, I'm afraid these people wouldn't have been able to hold on to even a single move.

After a few more struggles, although in fact, the old man had already found a way to crack it, and he had told these people about it.

However, these executors are not strong, which makes the old man more and more anxious.

If you had known it for a little more time, you would have been able to succeed.

This time the performance was really good, because they had all made it to the last move, the dragon swing tail.

The old man felt that he had finally been able to perfect the cracking move of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, and he was ecstatic just now.

But there is the one who poured cold water.

"The hour has come, hasn't it?" Lin Xiaobin suddenly said that the reason why he agreed to use an hour as the criterion for judging victory or defeat in this place where he couldn't see time was because the masters of the hidden world could actually sense time, otherwise how could Lin Xiaobin be so big?

The white-haired old man also paid attention to the time at first, but later the performance of those fools made the white-haired old man gradually forget to calculate the passage of time.

Now that he heard Lin Xiaobin speak, the white-haired old man sensed the time seriously, and sure enough, it was as Lin Xiaobin said.

Even if the martial arts are lost, this instinct can still be preserved.

It's not that the opponent is too strong, it's that the teammates are too weak. This time it's planted. But there will definitely be a chance to concoct you in the future. The white-haired old man thought sinister in his heart.

"Okay, let's throw in the towel, but we don't know what Your Excellency wants us to do?"

"Just create chaos in the prison tomorrow."

Lin Xiaobin felt that his internal force was a little sluggish, but he didn't take it seriously.