Keep a hand
Want to do some psychological warfare with him?
Moon Yin lifted half of the dice cup and put it back on again.
"Why don't we change the rules?"
He tentatively spoke, and he wanted to spend more time to see if Jiang Wenzheng was bluffing him.
Jiang Wenzheng, who was sitting opposite, raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound and motioned for him to continue.
Wen Yin took a shallow sip of wine and continued, "Why don't we change it to a game and keep increasing the chips until we can't hold it anymore, and then ask for the extra points?" What do you think? ”
Su Yuanyuan, who was standing on the side, frowned, what if this old man came out and deliberately mentioned it like this?
She looked at Jiang Wenzheng worriedly, the man was still sitting lazily, his long hands were casually on the edge of the table, swaying leisurely, so uncomfortable, I couldn't see his nervousness at all.
Before Su Yuanyuan could discuss with him quietly, Jiang Wenzheng responded, "Okay!" ”
Wen Yin keenly captured the change in Su Yuanyuan's expression, and his confidence increased, and he lowered his head and laughed.
"I'll come first, if you're big, then you'll let me off one of my legs."
Moon Yin exposed his thick thighs, raised his hand and patted them on top, the strong muscles of his body.
Su Yuanyuan glanced at it, and had to sigh that this old man's physical exercise was really good, if he was in modern times, he would definitely become an Internet celebrity.
Jiang Wenzheng also raised his hand, but he pointed to Jiang Xuan who was hanging, "If you are big, remove one of his legs." ”
Jiang Xuan: "......"
Wen Yin thought about it again, "If you are great, I will give you all this Black Wind Village." ”
"If you are great, I will leave you at your disposal."
Jiang Wenzheng said this almost in the words of scholar Wen Yin, but his eyes glanced at the dice cup in his hand, and he was a little hesitant when he spoke.
Speaking of this, Wen Yin laughed triumphantly, he can now conclude that the kid opposite is reckless, he wants to behave normally, pretend to be calm, he dares to bet that Jiang Wenzheng's points are definitely not as big as his!
"Open!"
Moon Yin opened the dice, and the two six-one-five dice lay quietly on the table.
The fire was bright all around, and everyone present could see his points clearly.
Wen Yin took a big sip of wine and looked at Jiang Wenzheng with a chuckle.
Jiang Xuan and Wen Shaoru, who were tied, were dumbfounded when they saw Wen Yin's points, no wonder this old man dared to speak so cruelly just now, his feelings are powerful!
Jiang Xuan turned his eyes to look at Jiang Wenzheng, and his heart was bottomless.
If he loses, he'll have to be stripped of his leg!
Wen Yin saw that Jiang Wenzheng still refused to open his dice, but he thought that he was stunned and didn't dare to open it.
"Young man, open it!"
Jiang Wenzheng lowered his eyes and sighed imperceptibly, it was a pity that he had such a leg.
The dice cup opened, and the three red dots six lay quietly on the table.
Su Yuanyuan didn't expect it, and let out a shocked voice, "Huh?!" ”
The probability of three sixes is extremely small, but it does not mean that there are none.
Jiang Wenzheng leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, his hands were on the armrests, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, looking at Wen Yin's thighs, and his voice was like a ghost.
"Will you come by yourself, or will I come?"
Wen Yin couldn't believe it for the first time, he slammed the table and stood up, but Jiang Wenzheng was really three sixes on the table.
"Impossible! No way! ”
His eyes widened with rage, and his gray eyebrows were crooked with anger.
"You kid isn't out of the woods! How can you be out of the thousands! ”
Wen Yin's old face was flushed, and the green tendons on his head that was smooth like a braised egg burst out, and he clenched his fists and attacked Jiang Wenzheng.
Su Yuanyuan was so frightened that he lost his face, and subconsciously wanted to protect Jiang Wenzheng, why is this old man so rubbish, he can't afford to play!
Jiang Wenzheng stretched out his arm to stop Su Yuanyuan, who was about to stand in front of him.
He pulled out the long stick he had brought up the mountain and was wrapped in black cloth from one side.
As soon as the black cloth was flicked, he saw him pull out a long sword with a black-brown scabbard from his head.
He grasped the hilt of the sword in his right hand, pulled out the sword with a reversal of his wrist, and when Moon Yin rushed over, he put it on his neck with a single flick.
Moon Yin's forward body suddenly stopped, but a string of tiny beads of blood appeared on the skin that was clinging to the blade.
Su Yuanyuan looked at this scene in shock.
Jiang Wenzheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were slightly raised, and he sat arrogantly and uninhibitedly on the chair, holding the beautiful girl in one hand and the turtle immortal with a long sword in the other.
The long sword in his hand was silvery-white, with only a small groove in the middle, and the sword near the bottom was engraved with auspicious cloud patterns.
The hilt of the sword was bronze, and the head was a hideous little beast with an open mouth and teeth.
The scabbard that was thrown aside by Jiang Wenzheng was carved with many complicated patterns, and there was a red gemstone inlaid in the center, and when it was circulating, you could see the fine starlight hidden inside.
Jiang Xuan, who was hanging, turned his eyes into star eyes when he saw this sword, and looked at Jiang Wenzheng with a look of adoration.
The man smiled arrogantly, as if he had returned to the previous Ehara family.
Just when Jiang Wenzheng was about to make the next move, Wen Yin howled in pain, held his wrist tightly and knelt on the ground, and his body curled up together in pain.
The veins on his clenched right hand protruded and took on an unusual black-purple color.
The purple color spreads all the way, and it has the tendency to extend to the shoulders.
This is a clear sign of poisoning.
Jiang Wenzheng was also a little puzzled, how could Wen Yin be poisoned in his own territory?
He was thinking about the details in his mind, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and turned his head to look at Su Yuanyuan.
When Su Yuanyuan saw him find out, he lowered his little head and smiled embarrassedly.
Well, the poison was laid by her.
She guessed at the beginning that the little old man couldn't afford to play, so she made two preparations, deliberately trying to check his dice, but she didn't know that poison was smeared on it.
There are many kinds of poisons that Qingyi gave her, and she really found one that is colorless and odorless and not easy to find.
And she had already applied the antidote on her own hands, so of course she would not be injured by mistake.
Wen Yin curled up on the ground weakly, looking at Jiang Wenzheng and Su Yuanyuan with sloppy eyes.
"Despicable villain!"
Su Yuanyuan squatted down, opened Wen Yin's mouth and stuffed him with a small pill, she grinned, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise." ”
Wen Yin's eyes were stunned, and then she looked at Su Yuanyuan's face, no wonder her voice was so sharp when she spoke, her mother's mother's turned out to be a woman!
After living for almost 120 years, he was planted in the hands of a woman for the first time.
"You're giving you an antidote?"
Since eating the small pill, the purple color on Moon Yin's right hand has gradually faded, and even his body has gradually gained strength.
The hatred just now surged into his brain for a while, and the fist hidden in the shadows was clenched tightly.
Su Yuanyuan leaned around, her buttocks were propped up on the handle of Jiang Wenzheng's chair, and the man also grabbed her thin waist.
She raised an eyebrow and replied nonchalantly, "Of course not, it's another poison!" ”