"Did... Win?" This is the voice of everyone at the moment.
They didn't understand how the skinny psychic, who had already won the first game, suddenly chose to lose?
It shouldn't be like this.
Ximen Yu's face was even more unbelievable. He turned around and asked the thin and thin spirit seeker.
But now, he has lost to Chen Fan in the map of Tianshu. He can't hold back the thin spirit scout. The other side snorted coldly and turned away without looking at ximenyu.
Seeing each other go far, chen fan's upright waist is suddenly loosened and hums, and a trace of blood seeps from the corners of his mouth.
At this moment, his face is as white as paper, and a layer of cold sweat has emerged on his body, which is the side effect caused by the exhaustion of mental energy.
Just now, if the skinny spirit scout insisted on a little more, chen fan would be bitten back. But obviously, this time Chen Fan won the bet!
This is the gambling stone, not only a contest of spiritual strength, but also a psychological game!
Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi, on one side, hold chen fan who nearly fell down. Mu Wanrong is in the rear at the moment, with deep eyes.
Seeing this, Ximen Yu knew that the situation was over. He secretly wanted to escape. Obviously, he wanted to pay his debts.
But just after a few steps, the sword suddenly stabbed into the bluestone road in front of him.
The thick blue stone slab has cracked, and the handle of the sword trembles. On it, you can clearly see the word "Jiang", which is Xiao Liu's sword.
"Have you forgotten anything?"
The cold voice came back to my ears and felt the momentum flowing around him. Ximenyu was already shivering.
But he still retains a bit of dandy. Since he has suffered losses outside, he naturally wants to move out of his own father.
Suddenly he turned around and cried out, "don't bully people too much. My father and the chancellor of the exchequer are close friends. If you continue to be aggressive, you can't blame me for copying your home one by one."
Looking at Ximen Yu's fierce appearance, chen fan laughed, Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi also laughed.
The two brothers and sisters said in one voice: "well, I'm always welcome you to copy, my home is there."
All people follow the direction of the brothers and sisters, the towering palace stands quietly, as if forever, flowing a strong breath.
"Forget to tell you, my name is Jiang Zhixi, you can also call me seven princess of course." Xiao Qi looked at Ximen Yu with disdain, and then pointed to Xiao Liu: "his name is Jiang ran. He is the sixth prince. Our home is in the imperial palace. Don't forget to say hello to my father when you go to copy the house. "
Everyone was shocked when he said this. After all, who would have thought that the existence of the heaven decorated nobles would run to such a small place to gamble on stones, one by one, as if they were strangled by the throat and could not speak.
The same is true of ximenyu. Joking, what about the finance minister? Do you have to kneel down in front of the prince and his daughter?
In the face of these two people, who can produce a slightest sense of superiority?
Leaving the map of the book of heaven, ximenyu fled in a hurry. He did not dare to stay for a moment.
Mu Wanrong slowly walked to the front, picked up the map and handed it to Chen fan. With a smile, he said, "let's go and have a drink."
Unexpectedly, chen fan even shook his head and denied the proposal.
With the help of Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi, he looked back at the man who claimed to be old Li just now, but he said to the housekeeper Lao Luo: "bring the paper and pen, and Chen will see this person with his own eyes today. How can I write the character backwards?"