Chapter 313: The First Chess Saint of Shenzhou (Part II)
"Come on, come on, let's see whose luck is better!"
The old man's head reflected the sun's rays, and Hua Yunfan, who was shaking, couldn't help but squint his eyes, and at the same time put his hand into the tube.
"I'll count one, two, three, and then we'll pull it off together!"
The old man looked at Hua Yunfan, who was determined in front of him, and said with a hint of excitement and expectation.
"Okay, just according to your words!"
After Hua Yunfan nodded, the old man counted one, two, three, and when the last syllable was finished, the two of them pulled the iron pipe away at the same time.
"Bang Bang, I'll win, hahaha, it seems that God still favors me!"
The old man looked at Hua Yunfan's cloth and shook his scissor-shaped hand very proudly, Hua Yunfan chuckled, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart.
"Just let me see how many times God can still favor you!"
Hua Yunfan put only half of the iron pipe in his hand on top of the half in the old man's hand, and said unconvinced: "Come again!"
The old man licked his lips, Hua Yunfan's heart always felt a little indescribably weird, and after using his mental power and spiritual power to check the iron pipe in his hand again, he inserted his hand into it.
"I'll count this time!"
Hua Yunfan secretly thought about the old man's possible moves in his heart, but when his eyes swept inadvertently, his heart trembled suddenly.
The old man was staring at himself with a faint gaze, and a few embarrassed whiskers rose from the corners of his mouth, filling up the saliva he should have laid down in excitement.
"I ......"
Hua Yunfan's brain suddenly froze, this was purely disgusting, and at this moment, the old man suddenly shouted "one", and after speaking, he directly pulled away half of his iron pipe.
Hua Yunfan was stunned, the old man looked at Hua Yunfan's clenched fists and laughed, and patted Hua Yunfan's shoulder with one hand and said, "Haha, I won again, why are you out of both stones!"
Hua Yunfan's face was pale, did Lao Tzu come up with a stone? It was obvious that you were cheating, Lao Tzu clenched his fist and didn't have time to let go, so you pulled this iron pipe away.
"Haha, young man, it seems that God is not on your side!"
The old man was as excited as a sunflower, his bare head reflecting the bright sun, and his hands were shaking in front of Hua Yunfan's eyes in the shape of scissors.
"He compared his hand to a pair of scissors dangling in front of my eyes, clearly trying to make me subconsciously out of the scissors, old man, your conscience is greatly damaged, his heart can be punished, his heart can be punished!"
Hua Yunfan had an indifferent expression on the surface, but in fact, he was angry in his heart, the old man didn't want me to get out of the scissors door!
"Come on, come on, the last game, watch me Jedi turn the tables!"
The old man didn't see the potential of a bit of a gambler, so at this time, he put the half of the iron pipe in his hand together with Hua Yunfan's, and took the lead in putting his hand in, and at the same time made mocking movements to Hua Yunfan in front of him with a hippie smile.
"It's unbearable, old guy, let me end you!"
A trace of cold sweat appeared on Hua Yunfan's forehead, this iron pipe didn't know what hands and feet the old man used, but it was able to isolate the detection of people, which also made the rock-paper-scissors of the two pure.
Pure can only rely on guessing, pure can only rely on Meng!
"The old guy has been gesturing with scissors in front of my eyes just now, could it be that he is going to get out of the stone in this game?"
Cold sweat flowed down Hua Yunfan's forehead, and before he knew it, Hua Yunfan had become the weak side.
"Or is he deliberately trying to confuse me and get me out of the stone, and he continues to do it?"
Hua Yunfan suddenly thought of another possibility, which one should he choose with the three gestures of rock, paper, scissors, and cold sweat flowed down Hua Yunfan's forehead, and finally hung on the tip of Hua Yunfan's nose.
"Three!"
The old man opened his mouth and spit out a "three" word, Hua Yunfan became extremely dignified at this time, and even every subtle movement of the old man became slow.
"Two!"
The old man continued to count, and Hua Yunfan could even see that the old man's small tongue was swaying in his mouth.
"Is it a stone, or a cloth?"
There was a drop of slightly cloudy sweat on the tip of Hua Yunfan's nose, but his brain spun rapidly, and Hua Yunfan's eyes moved up to match the old man's eyes.
It was a pair of deep eyes, which seemed to contain an endless starry sky, Hua Yunfan only glanced at it and fell into it and couldn't extricate himself, and suddenly when the old man spit out the last word "one", Hua Yunfan suddenly woke up.
"Fight, Lao Tzu will come out with scissors!"
Hua Yunfan's heart was horizontal, and he simply took out the scissors, and the old man looked at Hua Yunfan's expression, and suddenly showed a smug expression, as if he had won.
However, when the old man excitedly pulled away the iron pipe from his and Hua Yunfan's hands, he suddenly found that Hua Yunfan's hands were actually stretched out with five fingers.
"Oh yes!"
Hua Yunfan looked at the old man's hands clenched into fists, jumped up from the ground excitedly, and at the last moment, the message in Hua Yunfan's eyes was scissors, but Hua Yunfan was doing a deep hypnosis for himself at the beginning, saying that when the scissors came out, it was cloth, which happened to wrap the old man's stone in it.
"You...... Didn't you say the scissors?"
This time it was the old man's turn to be stunned, he looked at his hands in a daze, obviously unable to adapt to the scene in front of him.
"Uncle, did you really not find out your tricks? I found out the first two times, although you didn't do anything on the iron pipe, but you are very good at catching some other people's body movements, and everyone's mental fluctuations, so as early as the first time I lost, I hypnotized myself, how about it, was my acting still realistic?"
Hua Yunfan held two scissor hands in front of the old man's eyes and kept shaking, the corner of the old man's eyes twitched slightly, like Hua Yunfan kicked over, and muttered: "You are no bigger or smaller than me!"
Hua Yunfan easily dodged as soon as he turned around, and the old man spewed out two thick breaths from his nose, and a very powerful spiritual power shot out of his brain.
"Oh, uncle, you're really here!"
Hua Yunfan stumbled, and hit the old man firmly on his buttocks.
"I said that if you win me, I will let you go, but I didn't say that you are in front of me, so I won't clean you up!"
The old man looked at Hua Yunfan with an unhappy expression, and Hua Yunfan was so frightened that he hurriedly straightened his posture and stood in front of the old man with a respectful look.
"The old gentleman taught me that the junior is going now?"
Hua Yunfan spoke, but his eyes quietly looked at the mountain road behind the old man.