Chapter 118 The Knife Trial(1/2)
The middle-aged beggar is 17 points.
If you want to surpass him, you must be Leopard 6.
I picked up the dice and weighed them in my hands.
Find the position of the two hand-controlled dice.
Pour it into the bowl and throw it away.
The dice and the bowl collided immediately, making a crisp sound.
It sounds a little pleasant to listen to.
Old Wu, who was holding a large amount of change behind him, immediately stretched his head over.
He stared at the dice in the bowl and shouted:
"Leopard 6, Leopard 6..."
Several beggars also shouted:
"Small, small, small..."
This scene attracted many tourists to watch.
The entire connection between the carriages was packed to the brim.
The dice slowly stopped.
"Wow! Leopard. Awesome, it's actually a leopard!"
As soon as the dice stopped rolling, the people watching around immediately let out a burst of exclamations.
None of them expected it.
My three dice turned out to be leopard 6.
18 o'clock, once again a big beggar.
"How is this possible?"
Several beggars stood up and looked at me in surprise.
The middle-aged beggar looked even more stunned.
He couldn't figure out how I did it.
"You lost, it's time to settle the score!"
Looking at the middle-aged beggar, I said coldly.
The middle-aged beggar looked at me angrily and remained motionless.
And I stretched out my hand to take away the jewelry from the middle-aged beggar.
I just moved.
Suddenly, the middle-aged beggar grabbed my wrist.
He was so forceful that a black and red mark immediately appeared on my wrist.
"Want to default on your debt?"
I raised my head and stared at him coldly.
"You're out of luck!"
The middle-aged beggar said fiercely.
I sneered and asked:
"Three dice, two of them are yours, and the bowl is also yours. There are so many pairs of eyes staring at you, but you say I paid a thousand dollars. It doesn't seem to make sense, does it?"
The middle-aged beggar was speechless by what I said.
But the hand holding my wrist still refused to let go.
Suddenly, the young beggar with the bloody hole in his arm spoke.
"Boss, I'm willing to admit defeat. If we lose, we'll admit it, and give him the treasure..."
I couldn't help but glance at the young beggar curiously.
I don't believe there are such kind-hearted people among the beggars.
When I looked at him, he looked at me.
When our eyes met, he smiled at me and nodded.
The middle-aged beggar was furious, glared at the young beggar, and shouted in a low voice:
"Shut up, you have no business talking here!"
As he said that, he looked at me again.
"I would like to ask, what path did you take? What door did you enter? Where did you hang out?"
Obviously, the middle-aged beggar has already suspected that I am from Qianmen.
"No matter which path you take, you should understand the principle of being willing to accept defeat! Let me tell you one last time, let it go!"
"What if I don't let go?"
The middle-aged beggar glared at me.
I know that he just took advantage of the large number of people to play tricks on me.
"Then you are seeking your own death!"
As soon as I finished speaking.
His wrist flicked violently.
The index and middle fingers were pressed together tightly and they scratched the middle-aged beggar's arm.
My speed is very fast.
The almost middle-aged beggar had no time to react.
Just listen to the sound of "ah".
The middle-aged beggar immediately stepped back and covered his wrist with one hand.
And on his wrist, blood was dripping continuously.
The knife Xiaoduo gave me is extremely sharp.
Although I'm not particularly skilled in using it.
But this astonishing lethality still shocked me.
The middle-aged beggar looked a little frightened.
Looking at me, he still asked:
"Are you from the Rongmen Sword Club?"
The middle-aged beggar is also well-informed.
As soon as I made a move, he immediately thought of the Rongmen Sword Club.
I ignored him, reached out and picked up the jewelry on the ground, turned around and handed it to Mr. Wu.
Mr. Lao Wu was very happy.
He took some gold jewelry and kept rubbing it on his clothes.
Seeing that I ignored him, the middle-aged beggar immediately said harshly:
"Limen and Rongmen are two families. Since you are unjust first, don't blame me for being rude to you. The world will take turns, we will see!"
With that said, he took a few beggars and left directly.
Just as I was leaving, the young beggar looked back at me again.
Returning to his seat, Mr. Wu was still playing with the gold jewelry.
Seeing that I was silent, Mr. Wu asked me:
"You brat, why do you know how to use Rongmen's knife?"
I said nothing.
I didn't deliberately hide it from Mr. Wu.
It's just that this kind of thing is a long story and I find it troublesome.
The train is still moving slowly.
In more than an hour, we will arrive at the station.
I got up to go to the bathroom.
But our carriage was occupied, so I had to go to the next carriage.
To be continued...