Chapter 133: Battle of Poker (20)
He tensed and turned his head stiffly.
Behind.
Jiang Mo smiled, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.
Cheng Gong: ......
He rolled his eyes.
Furious: "No, what are you running around as a child, you're not afraid of death!" ”
He had seen this child during the day, sitting with Fu Xing.
Cheng Gong originally planned to leave directly, but suddenly remembered something, and he was a little moved......
The kid was left alone......
A ...... alone
Jiang Mo saw Cheng Gong's expression that suddenly became gloomy,, and quickly whistled.
Meanwhile.
At the end of the corridor, a white-haired young man in a black trench coat walked out of the shadows with an indifferent expression, his green eyes cold as cold, and his indifference was palpitating.
Cheng Gong's brain buzzed, and suddenly the alarm bell rang out, and he turned around and ran.
Click-
About five meters away from him, a door was suddenly opened, and Gu Ping'an walked out of it with his hands in his pockets.
"Hey."
The little girl politely stretched out her hand and said hello.
Cheng Gong:!
His brain was a little down, and he didn't think about it, so he rushed directly into his room and locked the door.
The next second.
He heard a faint voice: "Coming?" ”
Cheng Gong: "Ahhhh!!!h Hell, ahh Help, ahh ”
Volta: ......
Ten minutes later.
"Awake?" Fu Xing yawned and looked at Cheng Gong tied to the chair.
Cheng Gong's eyes darkened, and he fainted again.
Volta: ......
Another minute passed.
Cheng Gong woke up indignantly: "What are you kidnapping me for?" With such despicable means! Hundreds of thousands of viewers of Wasteland are watching! It's all shameless! ”
Cheng Gong took a look, and there were a total of four people in the room, excluding him.
He has already failed in terms of numbers, and he can't be hard-hitting.
Fu Xing didn't talk nonsense with him either: "Two choices." ”
Cheng Gong: "Sick!" ”
Fuxing took out the axe.
Cheng Gong: ......
"You...... You said. ”
Fu Xing put down the axe: "One, you hand over the king's seal yourself; Two, I'll kill you and take it myself. ”
Cheng Gong: .........!
Does it make a difference?!
Cheng Gong: "I don't understand what you're saying. ”
"Don't understand?"
Fu Xing blinked, and raised his axe nonchalantly......
Cheng Gong: "Don't, don't, but I'm really not a king, how can I have any king seal!" ”
"Really?" Fu Xing bent down slightly, looking innocent, "Then what are you?" ”
Under someone's coercion and temptation, Cheng Gong: "Square Seven!" ”
As the words fell, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became strange.
Cheng Gong was confused, what happened to Square Seven?
What kind of eyes are you looking at?!
Wrong?
Cheng Gong racked his brains, "Okay, I admit that I lied just now, I'm actually Mei ...... Plum three!! ”
All:......
Cheng Gong despaired.
Oh, instead of changing, the atmosphere has become more eerie.
Fu Xing didn't want to waste too much time, and she slowly raised the axe.
Cheng Gong's face suddenly changed, "Stop, stop!" ”
"Considered it?"
Fu Xing put down the axe with a very good voice, his face expressionless.
Cheng Gong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Why?" ”
"How do you know I'm king?"
Fu Xing lowered his eyelids, and Yun said lightly: "Oh, I just found out." ”
Cheng Gong: ......
Cheng Gong: !!
Cheng Gong was about to vomit blood in anger, God just fucking knew!