Chapter 345
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"Let me see, you have inherited some of your grandfather's skill!" Lingxiao into a Tai Chi circle, dozens of dice, I do not know where to come out, just like the "whirling" in that circle, the demons dance.
The younger brothers behind Lingxiao are all proud of their masters. They obviously have confidence in their masters. When you were in the United States, there were countless big men who came to challenge you. He never lost.
This is Lingxiao's first time to fight against others after returning home.
This time, however, it's not about fighting for territory, it's about fighting for women.
Under the magic light, the sound of dice collision was light, heavy, slow and fast. With a loud noise, the dice cup in Lingxiao's hand was waved on the table, and the unusual air flow spread around, and the breath was tight.
He looked at Xi Mu City, the dark eyes surging fast, like a powerful whirlpool.
"It's your turn!" The husky male voice is dangerous.
Xi Mucheng's deep and beautiful face was calm, eyelids drooping, and the dice cup in his hand was shaken into various points by himself. His slow action attracted a lot of laughter, and a arrogant expression of "dare to fight with my Lord at this level".
I'm afraid Lingxiao is the only one who doesn't think so.
If you look closely, you will find that there are wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows, which are not very obvious, but they still appear.
With his ability to listen to the wind and argue, he can perceive the universe inside.
At this moment, the magic moment happened. The dice cup broke away from the palm of Xi Mucheng's hand and whirled like lightning in the air. The sudden change surprised everyone present.
The black eyes flashed. Before they could see it clearly, the dice cup had fallen off the table perfectly.
Sobs, up and down, just the scorn of the color, no longer exist.
Everyone can see that this cold and noble man in front of us is not a layman.
"Ha ha, you really inherited your grandfather's true story!" Lingxiao sun lips smile twice, eyes don't have deep taste to stare at him.
Xi Mu Cheng's lips were hooked, and his sword eyebrows were raised. He ignored his words.
"Don't you open it and have a look?"
Lingxiao whirled the blood weeping gem in his hand, and suddenly threw the dice cup in front of him, "I don't need it!"
In the eyes of the public, but see Xi Mu Cheng's body flash, two dice cup bumped together, in an instant, white powder scattered on the ground, they shake out the points are "0".
That is to say, a draw?
Obviously, the client didn't think so, because they were fighting like a raging fire.
The girls screamed with fright, holding their heads in the corner, and did not dare to cross the minefield.
Lingxiao's younger brothers, want to help, but he stopped, "all back to one side, without my permission, no one is allowed to interfere!"
It's a fight between him and him, two men.
Or, more accurately, the war between rival lovers.
After a while, the sound of "bang bang" came from the whole private room, and the seats were all askew.
Lingxiao's skill is fierce and fierce, and Xi Mucheng is no less than giving way. He precisely meets his every action and defuses his mistakes skillfully.
He only felt that his palm was angry and his black eyes were closed. He decided to retreat and attack. When no one could see him clearly, he caught him with his backhand. Lingxiao saw his intention. He took the opportunity to lift his foot and hit Xi Mucheng's heart.
Lingxiao himself moved back two steps because of his unstable center of gravity.
But they didn't give themselves a chance to breathe. They wanted to knock each other down.
So the attack was renewed.
The fierce scene really surprised everyone.
Isn't he from a famous family? How can you have such a good skill?
Depending on the situation, who wins or loses is really in suspense. No one has ever been able to fight with their master for so long.
"Xi Mucheng, real people don't show up!" When Lingxiao clamped him down, he said something unidentified.
"If you dare to bully my wife, you should expect such a day." Xi Mu city doesn't have to point to ground to return a way, the cold meaning in the Mou is more even, easily pushed him away.
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"Let me see, you have inherited some of your grandfather's skill!" Lingxiao into a Tai Chi circle, dozens of dice, I do not know where to come out, just like the "whirling" in that circle, the demons dance.
The younger brothers behind Lingxiao are all proud of their masters. They obviously have confidence in their masters. When you were in the United States, there were countless big men who came to challenge you. He never lost.
This is Lingxiao's first time to fight against others after returning home.
This time, however, it's not about fighting for territory, it's about fighting for women.
Under the magic light, the sound of dice collision was light, heavy, slow and fast. With a loud noise, the dice cup in Lingxiao's hand was waved on the table, and the unusual air flow spread around, and the breath was tight.
He looked at Xi Mu City, the dark eyes surging fast, like a powerful whirlpool.
"It's your turn!" The husky male voice is dangerous.
Xi Mucheng's deep and beautiful face was calm, eyelids drooping, and the dice cup in his hand was shaken into various points by himself. His slow action attracted a lot of laughter, and a arrogant expression of "dare to fight with my Lord at this level".
I'm afraid Lingxiao is the only one who doesn't think so.
If you look closely, you will find that there are wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows, which are not very obvious, but they still appear.
With his ability to listen to the wind and argue, he can perceive the universe inside.
At this moment, the magic moment happened. The dice cup broke away from the palm of Xi Mucheng's hand and whirled like lightning in the air. The sudden change surprised everyone present.
The black eyes flashed. Before they could see it clearly, the dice cup had fallen off the table perfectly.
Sobs, up and down, just the scorn of the color, no longer exist.
Everyone can see that this cold and noble man in front of us is not a layman.
"Ha ha, you really inherited your grandfather's true story!" Lingxiao sun lips smile twice, eyes don't have deep taste to stare at him.
Xi Mu Cheng's lips were hooked, and his sword eyebrows were raised. He ignored his words.
"Don't you open it and have a look?"
Lingxiao whirled the blood weeping gem in his hand, and suddenly threw the dice cup in front of him, "I don't need it!"
In the eyes of the public, but see Xi Mu Cheng's body flash, two dice cup bumped together, in an instant, white powder scattered on the ground, they shake out the points are "0".
That is to say, a draw?
Obviously, the client didn't think so, because they were fighting like a raging fire.
The girls screamed with fright, holding their heads in the corner, and did not dare to cross the minefield.
Lingxiao's younger brothers, want to help, but he stopped, "all back to one side, without my permission, no one is allowed to interfere!"
It's a fight between him and him, two men.
Or, more accurately, the war between rival lovers.
After a while, the sound of "bang bang" came from the whole private room, and the seats were all askew.
Lingxiao's skill is fierce and fierce, and Xi Mucheng is no less than giving way. He precisely meets his every action and defuses his mistakes skillfully.
He only felt that his palm was angry and his black eyes were closed. He decided to retreat and attack. When no one could see him clearly, he caught him with his backhand. Lingxiao saw his intention. He took the opportunity to lift his foot and hit Xi Mucheng's heart.
Lingxiao himself moved back two steps because of his unstable center of gravity.
But they didn't give themselves a chance to breathe. They wanted to knock each other down.
So the attack was renewed.
The fierce scene really surprised everyone.
Isn't he from a famous family? How can you have such a good skill?
Depending on the situation, who wins or loses is really in suspense. No one has ever been able to fight with their master for so long.
"Xi Mucheng, real people don't show up!" When Lingxiao clamped him down, he said something unidentified.
"If you dare to bully my wife, you should expect such a day." Xi Mu city doesn't have to point to ground to return a way, the cold meaning in the Mou is more even, easily pushed him away.
"Let me see, you have inherited some of your grandfather's skill!" Lingxiao into a Tai Chi circle, dozens of dice, I do not know where to come out, just like the "whirling" in that circle, the demons dance. The younger brothers behind Lingxiao are all proud of their masters. They obviously have confidence in their masters. When you were in the United States, there were countless big men who came to challenge you. He never lost. This is Lingxiao's first time to fight against others after returning home. This time, however, it's not about fighting for territory, it's about fighting for women. Under the magic light, the sound of dice collision was light, heavy, slow and fast. With a loud noise, the dice cup in Lingxiao's hand was waved on the table, and the unusual air flow spread around, and the breath was tight. He looked at Xi Mu City, the dark eyes surging fast, like a powerful whirlpool. "It's your turn!" The husky male voice is dangerous. Xi Mucheng's deep and beautiful face was calm, eyelids drooping, and the dice cup in his hand was shaken into various points by himself. His slow action attracted a lot of laughter, and a arrogant expression of "dare to fight with my Lord at this level". I'm afraid Lingxiao is the only one who doesn't think so. If you look closely, you will find that there are wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows, which are not very obvious, but they still appear. With his ability to listen to the wind and argue, he can perceive the universe inside. At this moment, the magic moment happened. The dice cup broke away from the palm of Xi Mucheng's hand and whirled like lightning in the air. The sudden change surprised everyone present. The black eyes flashed. Before they could see it clearly, the dice cup had fallen off the table perfectly. Sobs, up and down, just the scorn of the color, no longer exist. Everyone can see that this cold and noble man in front of us is not a layman. "Ha ha, you really inherited your grandfather's true story!" Lingxiao sun lips smile twice, eyes don't have deep taste to stare at him. Xi Mu Cheng's lips were hooked, and his sword eyebrows were raised. He ignored his words. "Don't you open it and have a look?" Lingxiao whirled the blood weeping gem in his hand, and suddenly threw the dice cup in front of him, "I don't need it!" In the eyes of the public, but see Xi Mu Cheng's body flash, two dice cup bumped together, in an instant, white powder scattered on the ground, they shake out the points are "0". That is to say, a draw? Obviously, the client didn't think so, because they were fighting like a raging fire. The girls screamed with fright, holding their heads in the corner, and did not dare to cross the minefield. Lingxiao's younger brothers, want to help, but he stopped, "all back to one side, without my permission, no one is allowed to interfere!" It's a fight between him and him, two men. Or, more accurately, the war between rival lovers. After a while, the sound of "bang bang" came from the whole private room, and the seats were all askew. Lingxiao's skill is fierce and fierce, and Xi Mucheng is no less than giving way. He precisely meets his every action and defuses his mistakes skillfully. He only felt that his palm was angry and his black eyes were closed. He decided to retreat and attack. When no one could see him clearly, he caught him with his backhand. Lingxiao saw his intention. He took the opportunity to lift his foot and hit Xi Mucheng's heart. Lingxiao himself moved back two steps because of his unstable center of gravity. But they didn't give themselves a chance to breathe. They wanted to knock each other down. So the attack was renewed. The fierce scene really surprised everyone. Isn't he from a famous family? How can you have such a good skill? Depending on the situation, who wins or loses is really in suspense. No one has ever been able to fight with their master for so long. "Xi Mucheng, real people don't show up!" When Lingxiao clamped him down, he said something unidentified. "If you dare to bully my wife, you should expect such a day." Xi Mu city doesn't have to point to ground to return a way, the cold meaning in the Mou is more even, easily pushed him away.
