Nangong Ran, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was also terrified.

Nima, the juice that Di Jinxuan brought over won't be poisoned.

Nangong Jin's luck was super good just now, why did he suddenly become like this.

Nangong Jin looked indifferent, with a ruffian smile on his face all the time, and he couldn't tell from his expression whether his cards were good or bad.

But in fact, when it came to the last three cards, Nangong Jin hadn't listened to Hu yet, and the cards in his hand were simply messy and miserable.

The key is that the three brothers of the emperor deducted the card that is called a good buckle, if the luck does not come, it is really a hand full of bad cards.

I can't touch it, I can't rely on it, Nangong Jin has a smile on her face, but she is still a little anxious in her heart.

But fortunately, he still has a card to draw, if he can't listen to it, he will lose three, and he will be punished three times.

That's really going to be sad.

If that's the case, then it's better to just fire it.

Touching the last card of his own, Nangong Jin smiled like a flower, looking happy, but he was extremely depressed in his heart.

Really, sure enough, I didn't listen to Hu!

It's okay to light a cannon, but what if the cannon is lit and the three brothers deliberately don't mess with him?

With the IQ of the trio, this scenario is very likely.

Nangong Jin was entangled for a moment, and suddenly said, "Oops, fortunately, the last one is listening!" ”

As he spoke, he touched his chin solemnly and said to himself, "But which card is better to play?" ”

Therefore, he made a contemplative look, took this one, and shook his head, no, no,

I took that one and shook my head, no, no, no, I can't hear it like this.

After tossing several times, he finally played a card with a bitter face and asked, "Er Shao, this card is what you want, right?" ”

He looked very afraid of firing the cannon, and Di Mingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and did not speak.

"You don't want it?" Nangong Jin raised her eyebrows, and instantly smiled crookedly, "That's great, I'm ...... nonsense."

He put on a show to put the cards.

Emperor Mingchen immediately said, "Wait a minute, what's the hurry, I'm in a hurry." ”

After speaking, Di Mingchen fell down the card and looked proud, Ma Dan, finally won him once.

Nangong Jin's careful liver is called a thump, fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, otherwise he would have lost three families, and he would have been punished three times.

Nangong Jin buckled the card and said generously, "Okay, count me as losing." ”

Knowing that he might be cheating, Di Mingchen opened the cards in his hand, and suddenly had a black line on his face.

I'm Nima!

The cards in Nangong Jin's hand are called a rotten ah, they can't be relied on horizontally and vertically, only a lonely pair.

Di Mingchen suddenly squinted at him, and said very unpleasantly, "Take off your clothes, pluck your leg hair, push-ups, choose yourself!" ”

"I'm definitely undressing." Nangong Jin's hands are very direct.

He had a gunshot wound and couldn't do a single push-up. Not to mention one-handed.

If you pluck your legs, it feels a bit obscene.

So he just lost the first game, and he must have chosen to take off his clothes, which is the easiest.

"Off." Emperor Mingchen raised his eyebrows defiantly.

Nangong Jin is actually still a little embarrassed, because they are not used to taking off their clothes in public.

Even if the weather is hot, the upper body of Chiluo still looks very tasteless.

Because they usually only take off their clothes in their own more private places, or on some occasions where they should be.

For example, swimming.

This is a matter of quality and upbringing.

And the three brothers of the imperial family didn't take off their clothes when they lost, and he became the first person.