super right hand

Updated: 2013-02-14

"That's all right? Is this Anjin?"

Many people don't understand Anjin, and they stare at the bamboo tube on the table wonderingly. Could it be possible that holding the bamboo tube and shouting can destroy the dice inside?This is too evil?Many people thought it was too weird, and couldn't help but move forward, trying to see the scene clearly!

"Let me see. High-speed update"

Qin Liuzhi stood up excitedly, stretched out his hand to pick up the bamboo tube, poured the four dice on the table with his mouth down, rolled the four dice a few times, and then stopped.

"Haha, this dark energy is too powerful?" He Lang looked at the undamaged dice, and was immediately amused, and said sarcastically, "This one doesn't seem to be broken at all, Jiang Hao, your ability is too strong!"

"ignorance."

Jiang Hao waved his hand, as if he was daring a fly. He Lang's chatter made him very unhappy. Why is He Lang so careless? If this person wants to insult himself, he can't be stopped!

"Brother Hao, where did you put all your energy?"

Fan Yao stared at the unbreakable dice, stretched out his hand and squeezed one, and squeezed it lightly a few times, and found that the dice were indeed very hard. If they were broken, they would definitely break if they were squeezed hard. Could it be Brother Hao? Mistake?But with Brother Hao's grasp, how could he make a mistake?

"Let me see."

Qi Feng also took the dice, put it in front of his eyes and carefully observed it inch by inch, trying to find a trace of damage, but he was finally disappointed to find that there was no damage at all. He raised his head and looked at it in doubt. Jiang Hao.

The other onlookers also squeezed the dice curiously. No matter how much force they used, the result was the same. The dice did not move at all, and there was no sign of breaking. Not playing tricks.

"Jiang Hao, are you dark energy?"

Qin Liuzhi shook the dice, trying to find some places that had been hurt by the dark force, but was disappointed to find that there was no place at all.

The masters he had seen in the past performed dark energy, and the effect was obvious. Why didn't they respond when they came to Jiang Hao?

"This should be the characteristic of Jiang Hao's dark performance! His characteristic is that he has no characteristics." He Lang continued to mock Jiang Hao. The more Jiang Hao made mistakes, the more straightforward he was.

"Haha."

Some people were amused by He Lang's words, but what He Lang said was true, the dice showed no sign of being damaged at all!

"Jiang Hao, how about I help you fall for free."

He Lang held the dice playfully, raised the dice high with a smile, and said to Jiang Hao as if asking, humiliating Jiang Hao made him feel very comfortable, and he naturally wanted to grasp this rare opportunity up.

"If you fall, you will regret it."

Jiang Hao said admonishingly.

"Regret after falling? I'm not scared too much. You really think this dice is a grenade. Will it explode if you fall? I'm going to fall today."

With a sneer on the corner of He Lang's mouth, he was about to fall.

"Whatever you want, I will take two steps back."

Jiang Hao hurriedly dodged, took a few steps back, and said kindly to the others: "Everyone, step back, so as not to splash blood on your body."

"Oh."

The others didn't understand the reason, but they didn't dare to ignore Jiang Hao's reminder, and unconsciously took a few steps back, Qin Liuzhi also stepped back, leaving only the dice in front of the table. He Lang.

Will it really explode?

He Lang glanced apprehensively at the dice in his hand, his expression kept changing, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

"If you're scared, you don't have to fall. No one will force you." Jiang Hao smiled playfully. He knew that He Lang would fall to save face. If he did, hehe, it would be wonderful.

"I'm scared? Joke."

He Lang's Adam's apple wriggled, swallowed, and looked at the small dice. No, Jiang Hao must have deliberately frightened people. How could a dice explode?What if it really exploded?Could it still blow me up?Getting injured by dice is simply unheard of!

He Lang took a deep breath, went all out, and threw the dice to the table with all his strength, he really wanted to see how the dice exploded!

Snapped!

The hard dice came into contact with the table, making a crisp sound. He Lang threw it with great force, and the dice landed straight on the table without rolling away.

"Hey, explosion? Why didn't it explode?"

He Lang stared at the motionless dice, glanced mockingly at Jiang Hao, looked around at the people leaving, and reminded, "Jiang Hao deliberately deceived you."

"Go back."

A cold light flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes, he took another step back, and then shouted loudly to remind the bewildered crowd.

People who didn't understand the situation saw Jiang Hao retreating again, in order to avoid being hurt, they retreated unconsciously, completely ignoring He Lang.

"You're so timid!"

He Lang looked around the crowd contemptuously. He didn't realize the danger was coming. He directly reached out and squeezed the dice that had just been dropped, and said, "Explosion, let me explode it. Explosion. Why didn't it explode?"

"Extreme joy begets sorrow!"

Jiang Hao glanced at He Lang who was smiling brightly with pity, closed his eyes, and shouted, "Explosive!"

The dice held by He Lang and placed in front of his eyes was injected with a lot of strength and airflow by Jiang Hao. The strength is just like the strength and airflow that Jiang Hao injected into the wall of Saijiangnan back then, and it is constantly gathering. The strength airflow has been highly condensed into an airflow ball.

When Jiang Hao yelled the word explosion, the air flow condensed just reached the point where it could no longer be suppressed, which meant that the air flow was about to explode.

boom!

He Lang unscrupulously held the dice in front of his face to watch, suddenly he felt the dice in his hand vibrated violently, and before he could react, the hard dice were blasted into countless irregular shapes by the blast airflow. Countless fragments, centered on his hand, flew rapidly in all directions.

He Lang's face was the first to be attacked by the fragments, and the weak particles were stunned by He Lang. Before he could react, he rushed over.

I go!

He Lang's heart froze instantly, his mouth widened reflexively, and his eyes widened, waiting for the sharp dice fragments to come.

The material of the dice is very hard, and it is not easy to break at all. The power of the airflow controlled by Jiang Haocai is extraordinary, especially the power generated by the explosion of the airflow, which is even more incredible. How can the dice resist such a powerful force? What about explosiveness?

Ah!

He Lang let out a heart-piercing scream, and the sharp shards of dice landed safely on his face, with no less than forty or fifty shards pierced into his entire face.

The sharp fragments scratched his face, and blood continued to flow out from the small opening, making his whole face look terrifying!

He Lang stretched out his hands and danced in the air, yelling helplessly. He wanted to cover the wound with his hands, but just as his hands touched his face, he felt a sharp pain. For a while I didn't know what to do.

"What the hell."

Fan Yao looked at the dice fragments stuck on He Lang's face, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and he turned his head to the side. This is definitely enough for He Lang to drink a pot.

"what!"

Everyone in the crowd was frightened by He Lang's bloody face, and hurriedly lowered their heads. The timid ones didn't dare to look at He Lang's face. They were also very glad to hear Jiang Hao's words, and touched their faces with lingering fear. Otherwise, if he really was still standing there, his face would probably be hard to protect according to the distance and speed at which the pieces of the dice flew.

"Jiang Hao, you are so vicious!"

He Lang's voice was hoarse, his face was like a devil, and he shouted in a hoarse voice. He opened his mouth just now, and unfortunately a thorn was stuck on his tongue. The pain made him almost faint. He didn't expect Jiang Hao to be so hard He is so vicious that he treats him like this.

When he accidentally saw the miserable face on his face through the mirror in the hall, he almost fainted from the horror of his own face. Is this face still his handsome face?

In He Lang's heart at this moment, nothing but hatred is hatred. He wished that his younger brother would snatch him over and beat Jiang Hao into a sieve. Only in this way could he eliminate only hatred in his heart.

But the only reason left in his mind forced him to give up the idea of ​​revenge. If he really did this, with Sai Dongdao's temper, he would definitely kill him in the same way.

Jiang Hao, I will definitely make your life worse than death!

He Lang was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and with a slight movement of his face, severe pain came continuously. The pain caused his forehead to sweat continuously, and when the sweat flowed to the wound, it made his wound even more painful. up!

"I'm vicious?" Jiang Hao shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said with an innocent face: "Everyone present has seen it. I didn't just remind you not to throw dice. It's your own fault for being a hero. If you want to throw the dice and look at it in front of your eyes, it’s all your own fault for being blown up like this, but it has nothing to do with me, and those present can testify to me.”

"Well, Brother Hao reminds you, you are so brave that you are going to fall, and you are completely self-inflicted for being injured. Maybe you want to experience the thrill of being bombed!"

Fan Yao was so angry that he satirized the bloodied and embarrassed He Lang, and he felt very good about the explosion.

"He Lang, hurry up and bandage the wound."

Qin Liuzhi frowned, and said to the angry He Lang who kept twitching, this He Lang really deserved his own fault, no wonder others!

"Jiang Hao, we are not finished."

He Lang wanted to wipe off the blood on his face, but he was afraid of the pain. His lungs were about to explode. He had been insulted like this since he was a child, but he couldn't take revenge immediately. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood!

"Of course I haven't played. I haven't played enough. If it ends like this, it will be too boring. If you can't hold on, you can admit defeat."

Jiang Hao continued to stimulate He Lang and sprinkle salt on other people's wounds, especially people like He Lang. Jiang Hao thought it was a very pleasant thing.

"You wait."

He Lang gritted his teeth and thought wildly, the sharp broken piece of dice stuck in his tongue hadn't been pulled out yet, he couldn't speak smoothly, coupled with his ferocious face, it made everyone who looked at him feel It was so scary that I didn't dare to look directly at him anymore.

"I'll just wait here."

Jiang Hao sat back on the chair again, and looked at He Lang with a posture of welcoming the challenge. He Lang left angrily.

"Are you still satisfied with the power of this dark energy?"

Jiang Hao looked at Qin Liuzhi inquiringly with a smile.

"Ah... very satisfied."

Qin Liuzhi touched his sixth finger with lingering fear, and couldn't help shivering when he remembered He Lang's bloody face just now.

The power of this dark energy is astonishingly large to such a degree, it's too scary!

Qin Liuzhi's palms were sweating. The dark energy he had seen in the past was indeed destructive, but destructive power did not mean that it could make the dice explode. This Jiang Hao is really not a simple person. Bet with him accidentally That would cost him his own life!