Chapter 139: Flying Chess (8)

"Haha, one! One! One! Anxing, come out and mix it or pay it back! Your little plane can go back! Mo Si kicked Anxing's little blue plane away in a very frustrated manner.

He retracted what he had just said, the operation of hitting the plane was simply not too cool!

"Damn, I'm going to cast a six!"

"Eh, it's one, your little plane can't get out."

"Big brother, it's time for you to vote, vote for three, and then help me get revenge!"

"Eh, it's four, one more step! Hey, can't hit me, can't hit me. Third brother, it's your turn, you are so lucky, you cast a six, and you just happened to eat a sweet plane. ”

An Tiantian: "......"

Brother Si, you are a little floating, I was planning a route for you just now, and in the blink of an eye, you crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and you still want to hit me?

Hmph, I'll teach you a good lesson when you come to me later!

Woo woo, you can still ask Brother Chen to vote for anything, don't vote for six!

My little plane managed to get here.

Mo Chen glanced at the excited Mo Si lightly, and then at An Tiantian, whose little face was nervously wrinkled.

The good-looking hands picked up the dice and threw it, which happened to be a six!

"Yay! It's six, it's six! Third brother, hurry, crash into the sweet little red plane. He said that the third brother was lucky, every minute was six, and the sweet plane would undoubtedly collide!

When An Tiantian saw this result, her little face collapsed directly, there was no way that Brother Chen's luck was too European, and he was hit by him when he threw a six, and she also admitted it.

Mo Chen saw An Tiantian's depressed appearance and hooked the corners of his lips.

The sweet treasure with a bitter face is also ......

It's lovely.

What a little fool.

How could I possibly hit your plane!

Mo Chen raised his hand, and just when everyone thought that the blue plane was about to collide, they saw that Mo Chen asked another small blue plane that was originally fast entering the house to reach its destination directly, and then reached out and threw the dice again.

This time it's a five.

After seeing the result, Mo Chen did not hesitate at all, and kicked Mo Si's small plane home very neatly, without dragging the mud and water at all.

Even with this result, Mo Chen felt very satisfied.

His own little blue plane and An Tiantian's little red plane stood in a row, and they looked really compatible.

Mo Chen's miraculous operation directly made Mo Si, who was originally floating, fall to the bottom,

"Ahhh Third brother, third brother, what are you doing! I asked you to hit the sweet plane, why did you throw five more to hit my plane! ”

This is his last little plane!

Don't bring such a pit brother.

Faced with Mo Si's accusation, Mo Chen spread his hands helplessly, "The dice stopped at the number five by themselves, and this is not something I can decide." ”

Mo Si was almost laughed at by Mo Chen's words, what does it mean to decide what it is, obviously he just threw six to six, but he didn't go to hit the sweet little plane, he wanted to throw five to hit him.

still pretending to be innocent, I believe you are a ghost!

This is clearly deliberate.

"Third brother, you wait for me, see how I throw a six, and then a one, and crash your plane!"

Mo Si threw the dice angrily, and it was about to turn to six, but the dice turned over a few more times and became one.

Mo Si: "......"

How did he feel like he was in luck again?

"One, hee-hee, Uncle Si will continue to work hard in the future!" An Xing took the dice with a smile and started the next round of throwing.