After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

Fang Lingqing couldn't help but swallowed with a "gu dong". Although his forefoot was still scolding in his heart, Yu Xingzhi couldn't help but glance at the first chapter of the round when the game started.

Xie Xingzhi frowned, not sure if Lu Cixian could win the bet.

The crystal ball rolled all the way.

White two-inch incense stick.

finger.

Black three-inch incense stick.

Sitting Buddha.

Black five-inch incense stick.

...

"Boom"

It landed firmly in one of the grids.

This is……

Wang Ruyi couldn't help but widened her eyes.

Black three-inch incense stick.

The woman's smile remained unchanged: "Black, three inches."

After that, he picked up the scissors.

The seven-inch incense in front of Meng Canglang was immediately cut in half.

The young man was covered in blood, sitting upright, his expression unchanged.

Qiao Wan's expression did not change: "Continue."

"Boom-"

Colorful porcelain woman: "Buddha statue, fingers."

Picking up the knife, he walked in front of Meng Canglang.

"Stretch out your hand."

Meng Canglang's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly stretched out the remaining intact arm.

Qiao Wan and Bai Shanhu said in unison, "Wait."

Bai Shanhu looked at the Caici woman coldly: "Didn't you just say you could take it on your behalf?"

Meng Canglang finally spoke a little embarrassedly: "There are winners and losers in the gambling game, there are gains and losses, senior sister doesn't have to worry about me."

Bai Shanhu's beautiful face showed a bit of arrogance, and his eyebrows were gloomy: "You are Jianxiu, I am Faxiu. Jianxiu's hand can't be hurt, but one finger, I can still pay for it."

Before the words were finished, a loud bang suddenly came from the ear!

Wang Ruyi exclaimed: "Lu Cixian?!!"

The closest to Wang Ruyi, Yu Xingyi was stunned and looked at the sound.

I only saw Lu Cixian standing in front of the long table with a blank face, holding a knife in his right hand. The broken finger on the chopping board was particularly noticeable. The boy's left hand was missing half of his little finger, and blood flowed down the incision, dripping. The answer landed on the lotus pattern floor tile.

Qiao Wan didn't realize it, and didn't look at the shocked eyes of others. She raised her head and said hoarsely, "Continue."

No one needs to cut off her hand, anyway, she is a trumpet, scrap this one, it's a big deal to change to a big one and continue to walk and dance.

Wang Ruyi swayed, and suddenly fell to Yu Xingzhi's side.

This face that can make children have nightmares suddenly hit the bottom of his eyes, Yu Xingzhi's heart was stagnant, and he immediately frowned and said angrily: "Young lady!"

Wang Ruyi held Yu Xingzhi's arm and stammered: "Hold me, I... my legs are a little weak, I'm afraid."

Fang Lingqing was speechless for a while, and turned around in his head a few times, and finally turned into a sentence when he met the young man's cold and indifferent face.

Lu Cixian is really a **** man. If Lu Cixian wasn't a real man of iron and blood...then the eggs under Fang Lingqing would be two quails.

The woman picked up the hammer, smashed the little finger on the table, and even smashed the bones into slag, and put it on another plate together with other offerings.

Witnessing this whole process, Qiao Wan's eyebrows didn't even move.

The colorful porcelain woman smiled: "The game, continue."