C1111 Playing with the Palm of His Hand
It's a joke in the palm of a hand.
"Cut the crap, let's continue playing."
Zhang Xing did not know why these few Young Master suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person.
There seemed to be other meaning in their eyes.
Zhang Xing could not guess it, so he just ignored them.
At present, their only goal was to win all their Spirit Stone.
The four of them changed their positions again. Zhang Xing's upper family was Lv Liang, the lower family was Wen Xian, and the opposite family was Zuo Zheng.
After catching the cards, the three of them quickly communicated with each other. They knew what Zhang Xing had in his hand, and what everyone would catch next.
Of course, they were not old swindlers. The accuracy of this method was also not 100% correct.
However, with his own cultivation level, he could also steal and exchange cards.
They did not want to give Zhang Xing a chance. They got the cards they wanted from the start.
Lv Liang's cards were all ten thousand pieces, Wen Xian's cards were all cylinders, and Zuo Zheng's cards were cops.
Zhang Xing had a deck of cards in his hand, and he had everything.
The three of them became complacent. This round, you won't be able to turn the tables, and you even won back your money.
"East Wind!"
Zuo Zheng estimated that there should only be one East Wind in Zhang Xing's hand, so he struck it out without hesitation.
Just as Lv Liang was about to grab the card, he heard Zhang Xing speak. "Bang!"
Ruan Mei's eyes widened as she watched Zhang Xing take out a piece of east wind and a bottle. When they were placed on the table, they became a pair of east wind.
Ah!
Ruan Mei opened her small mouth in surprise.
Zhang Xing elegantly took the east wind and placed it together with his two pieces.
"What should I fight?"
Zhang Xing muttered to himself.
Zuo Zheng stared at Zhang Xing. He suspected that Zhang Xing had cheated.
He looked at it for a few seconds but found nothing.
He had just played the first card, and he still could not accurately calculate what card Zhang Xing had.
"Hurry up!"
Wen Xian urged. "Forget it. I think I won't fight anymore. Let's fight."
Zhang Xing took out an eighty thousand dollar note. When he put it down, it turned into the east wind.
"The east wind starts the fight!"
He took a card from the back without looking at it. Then, he took out three different cards from his own card.1
"West Wind, open!"
Four West Wind cards were neatly placed beside the east wind.
"South Wind Strike!"
Ruan Mei was stunned as she looked from behind.
Holy sh * t, big Brother, are you playing magic or magic?
Why did the lousy cards in his hands turn into things, nanfeng?
The corners of the three Young Master's eyes trembled. This kid was definitely cheating.
It wasn't just the three of them. There were also nine people behind them. There were a total of twenty-four eyes staring at him, but they were unable to see through his flaws.
This technique was even more brilliant than when they quickly changed their cards.
The dozen or so people's breathing became rapid.
No way! They couldn't let him continue.
The three of them exchanged glances.
"Chirp! Chirp!"
Zuo Zheng, who was facing the door, sneezed twice.
At the same time, the table shook slightly.
The cards on the table moved slightly.
"Sorry, sorry, my nose feels uncomfortable!"
The corner of Zuo Zheng's mouth curled up as he pretended to apologize.
Zhang Xing waved his hand with a look of disgust and frowned as he grabbed the last card.
"Hmm?"
Zhang Xing did not look at it and used his fingers to rub the card.
A puzzled expression appeared on his face.
Zuo Zheng and the other two men laughed. Hehe, kid, we changed our cards. It's not the one you want, right?
"Sigh!"
Zhang Xing shook his head and sighed. "Why is my luck so good?"
"Nanfeng, let's go!"
With a loud bang, the last card fell on the table. Everyone looked over and it was surprisingly Nanfeng.
Quack!
Zuo Zheng's trio and the nine people behind were all dumbfounded. Didn't he exchange Nanfeng for it?
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