"40 thousand. ”

Fei Shen played the cards he had touched again.

"Eat!"

"80 thousand. ”

Surprisingly, Ling Zhan was still not in a hurry, and ate the 40,000 that Fei Shen had beaten, and 560,000, and formed a straight pair.

"What's going on?"

"Lord Fei Shen has been beaten by Lord Ling Zhan twice!"

"This must be a coincidence, right?"

"Hmmm......"

The crowd of onlookers was surprised, and some even became worried.

Originally, the situation of listening in four directions was listened to in two directions after only two rounds?!

It's a bit dangerous......

The masses thought like this, not to mention the parties involved, Fei Shen only felt that he had been tripped up by something and couldn't move.

It's a card I've always listened to, but I don't know why it suddenly feels so far away.

"Bump!"

"South wind. ”

After Ling Zhan played 80,000, Mo Wen touched the cards again, it was supposed to be Xingyu's turn to draw the cards, but he had to wait for the next round, as if he had gone back in time.

Xingyu: "......"

Who am I?

Where am I?

Why should I play mahjong???

Just when Xing Yu doubted his life, Fei Shen glanced at Ling Zhan with a strange expression, and then touched the cards.

He felt......

Something is wrong!

The card he touched this time was the west wind, Fei Shen looked at Ling Zhan and hesitated, but still played it.

With this waste card, he can't do anything at all.

"West wind. ”

"Bump!"

"South wind. ”

Ling Zhan didn't eat it this time, but touched it.

"Bump!"

"8 tubes. ”

Mo asked to touch the cards again.

Fei Shen: "......"

Seeing that it was his turn to draw cards again, his face stiffened a little.

As for Xingyu, he already showed a desperate look, looking like the three of you bullying honest people.

Mo Wen touched his chin.

Although he also felt that this matter was very strange, he was about to listen to the cards, and he didn't bother to think so much.

Perhaps, this is luck!

“666！”

"It's worthy of Lord Ling Zhan, this is almost a draw!"

The crowd of onlookers was boiling, they didn't expect Lord Ling Zhan to make three rounds, so they ate two and touched each other, and forced the four sides to listen to the hand that played one side to listen to, it was really amazing!

As for Mo Wen, who also made three rounds and three touches, he was automatically ignored by them.

Many of them had played cards with Mo Wen, and they clearly knew that the other party could not have such good luck.

Lord Ling Zhan, he really has mahjong skills, and he is the one who is favored by the god of mahjong!

The so-called mahjong magic skill is a strange event discovered by mahjong friends for more than a month.

Some people often bloom on the ridge and are called the messenger on the ridge, and the magic skill is to blossom on the ridge.

Some people often play the role of Haidilao Moon, known as the god of the seabed, and the magic skill is Haidilao Moon.

In addition, there are some strange magic skills that have not been discovered by the masses.

The known mahjong patrons are the tiger man Motu, the pig man Fei Jue, and the rat man torture bones.

The three of them were arranged to appear at the end, and the others were all here to test Ling Zhan's strength.

"What kind of magic skill does Lord Ling Zhan have?"

"I don't know for the time being, let's see. ”

"Indeed, conclusions cannot be drawn lightly. ”

The three of them whispered a few words, their eyes fixed on Ling Zhan.

It is impossible to play the 7 cylinders in Fei Shen's hand, that is to say, the 778 cylinders and the four cards of Dongfeng in Ling Zhan's hand can only be touched by himself. (77888 tubes, or 77 east-to-east)

It's very difficult.

"2 tubes!"

Gritting his teeth, Fei Shen still knocked out the 8 cylinders in his hand.

He already understood that Ling Zhan was the person favored by the Ma God, so he had to tear down the cards in his hand and leave the cards he touched.

lest they be touched and eaten by Ling Zhan again.

A hanging heart, after not hearing Ling Zhan eat and touch, finally calmed down.

More and more I think that I have made a wise decision!

Ling Zhan's eyes seemed to have a light flickering, and he put the card he had touched on the table, and everyone hurriedly took a look.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped.

The cards in Ling Zhan's hand have become 7789 cylinders and east winds.

As long as you hit 7 cylinders, you can listen to the east wind.

And 7 cylinders......

"7 tubes. ”

Ling Zhan shot out 7 cylinders, and at the same time, the light in his eyes seemed to be getting richer and richer.

"Bump!"

Fei Shen couldn't say anything in his heart.

If Ling Zhan had played the 7 cylinders earlier, he would have been able to draw cards, but now he has always listened, which is really uncomfortable.

Xing Yu opposite Fei Shen was already expressionless, and he understood.

Why was I so upset before?

It turned out that it was because he wanted to play soy sauce, and the creator god couldn't stand it, so he specially reminded himself not to play!

"4 tubes. ”

After touching the cards, Fei Shen played a 4-cylinder.

When it was Ling Zhan's turn to draw the cards, everyone felt that the atmosphere had changed!

Ling Zhan's eyes seemed to burst out with an electric current, hovering around Ling Zhan's wrist, and then condensing on his palm, constantly flashing faint blue electric light.

As Ling Zhan's palm approached the card, the card also began to emit a faint blue light.

"I'm sorry, I touched three of them. ”

"4 mahjong coins per person. ”

Ling Zhan turned over the cards he touched, and it was the east wind.

“......”

There was silence for a while, and the crowd suddenly exploded.

"Oh my God!

"That's not the point! it's the hand or the four-way draw!"

"I feel like I'm dying! Lord Ling Zhan is so handsome!" The eyes of a tiger woman lit up: "I have decided, my husband will be so handsome when he plays mahjong in the future!"

"Lord Ling Zhan is definitely the person favored by the Ma God! I bet 10 grains, no one can defeat Lord Ling Zhan today!"

"Impossible!"

"It's kind of interesting, I pressed 20 grain gambling fees to try to win the three of them!"

Hearing this, the friends have placed bets.

Ling Zhan didn't even think about it, and directly pressed the 11 mahjong coins he won to win.

As for 1 mahjong coin, it is to be paid to the staff guarding the mahjong table.

Ling Zhan has stipulated that every time he finishes a game of mahjong, the winner must pay 1 mahjong coin, and he can't take the lead in breaking the rules.

"You three are out of playing?"

As soon as Ling Zhan bet on himself to win, he saw Fei Shen and the three of them stand up.

Among them, Xing Yu had a look of relief.

"It's not that you don't want to play, but you want to give others a chance!"

Fei Shen said insincerely.

Can he say that if he wins this game, whoever lets himself up, he will be in a hurry with whom?

Mo Wen wanted to continue playing a few games, but Fei Shen and Xingyu stopped playing, and he was embarrassed to occupy a position.

Next, it completely became Ling Zhan's solo show, twelve in a row, all of which were crushed without suspense, making many Ma friends tremble.

The 144 mahjong coins he won pressed to his victory, and he had no interest in losing.

"Lord Ling Zhan, please advise!"

Fei Jue, Xing Gu, and Motu sat down, representing that the fiercest battle was coming, and all Mayou held their breath.

Even many people who were playing mahjong around stopped and surrounded them.

They have been entertaining for so long, just for this pinnacle game, how can they miss it?!

Xing Yu also hugged Ling Tian and came behind Ling Zhan in the way that everyone got out of the way.

Today she had good luck, and she has won 9 mahjong coins so far, which is a bit of a sense of accomplishment.

Silently watching the peak duel that was about to begin, Xing Yu was also infected by everyone's emotions and held his breath.