Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 92 This is Clearly Uncountable!

Chapter 92: This is obviously not counted!

Is he blind?
This, this can be...

Malone's eyebrows quivered, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

It can be seen that under the dice cup that Ling Xiyue opened, on the bottom of the cup, the six dice have been broken into powder, a small pile of powder in Yuyingying, let alone how many points can be seen, now it is Can't even pick up the scum!
"No, it's impossible—" the beautiful eyes of the tattooed woman widened in astonishment, and she wanted to stare her eyes out of the frame in that stunned look. Beads of sweat overflowed from her fair forehead and rolled down her cheeks, and her whole body couldn't help following her. trembling.

Fear, restlessness, and fear... Within a few breaths, he was sweating profusely.

Ling Xiyue lifted her jaw slightly, pointed at the pile of things on the table, and smiled, "I can't count the points here, why don't you count them."

How to count?
Not at all!

This is obviously countless!

When Ma Long saw the situation, he felt speechless and had to admit that their princess is really talented!
This game is smaller than points, the rule is based on the points exposed on the entire card, Ling Xiyue did not break the rules, there is no point on the entire card, zero points!It is naturally smaller than the dot of the word tattooed woman.

Who wins and who loses is clear at a glance, so what more can I say?
"Haha, hahahaha..." Malone is a rough guy, he can't hide anything. After recovering from the shock, he slapped his thigh with a "hey yo" in a low voice, laughing exaggeratedly like thunder.

It's just that this laughter is really harsh to some people's ears.

Xiling Moqian's face was as calm as water, and he was staring at the cards on the table without saying a word.

What a smart person Xiling Moqian is, step by step to the present, Ling Xiyue's innocence and ignorance at the beginning, to the proficient appearance of playing dice cups at the end, the twists and turns, he can understand all the twists and turns.

I was calculated, it was a trap from beginning to end, this trap started from the moment she appeared here!
Malone and Musi looked at each other, their mouths almost crooked.

That's the fertile soil in the [-]-mile border!

It takes no effort to get it!
Looking at Long Xiang's ugly expressions like people eating shit, and seeing his princess smiling like a flower, at this moment, no matter how stupid people are, they can understand, and the two have to feel that their princess is completely a God pit.

Dramatist, dramatist!
Bei Chenyan stretched out his hands, caught them with his muscular arms and sat back. The girl in white with a bright smile had hot rays of light shining deep in her ice-blue pupils, like volcanic magma. The extreme collision of ice and fire created the most splendid scene in the world. color.

This little guy always brings him surprises.

In fact, Bei Chenyan didn't know what Ling Xiyue wanted to do, and he didn't know if she would gamble. It was only at this time that he fully understood that the previous connivance was only because of two words: trust.

Bei Chenyan believes that Ling Xiyue is not messing around, and also believes in her ability. Even if he entrusts his entire wealth and life to her, he will not hesitate. Even if he loses, he is willing to gamble and admit defeat. arm!

The word trust is more important than anything between lovers. Even if the country is gone, he can fight again, but if this kind of trust is gone, the two of them will never be able to make it to the end.

It is enough to see that Bei Chenyan's cherishment of Ling Xiyue is not just lip service.

Ling Xiyue sat down in Bei Chenyan's arms with a flick of her sleeves, and sneered, "You don't know where you are breastfeeding when Miss Ben roams the casino!"

Compete with her in gambling?
When she was hanging out with the gods of gambling in Huaxia, these bastards didn't know where to feed!

"puff--"

Malone laughed bluntly.

The concubine is not very big, is it appropriate to say that?

The tattooed woman plopped and knelt beside Moqian's chair in Xiling, her lips were blue and trembling, "This subordinate is incompetent."

At this moment, can you still pretend to be sophistry?

Even more powerless to refute!
Xiling Moqian didn't give her another look. At this moment, he looked sideways and looked at the silver-robed old man behind him. His eyes were pitch black, no longer gentle, and there was a strange dangerous aura fluctuating, deep and boundless.

"Impossible, impossible... This is completely unreasonable." The silver-robed old man lowered his head, his face was ashen, and his double pupils flickered and muttered to himself.

Not to mention being speculated by Ling Xiyue again, taking advantage of the loopholes, let's say that these dice are made of high-quality black iron jade, as hard as diamond, and it takes the best craftsmen to carve for several months to polish. Take out one, let alone Ling Xiyue, a young girl with no inner strength.

Even Bei Chenyan, who has deep inner strength, can't be crushed in a short period of time!

How the hell did she do it?
And, most importantly, why is Ling Xiyue out of her control!
His psychedelic technique, unless he met Bei Chenyan, or his own prince with extremely strong willpower, or a master with extremely deep internal energy, it would be tried a hundred times, and he had never made any mistakes before.

This Ling Xiyue is just a half-grown girl with no inner strength, how can she resist!
"Boom, boom, boom..."

Suddenly there was a sound, like a distant bell, ringing in the ears of the silver-robed old man.

"Are you wondering why I'm not under your control?" At the same time, Ling Xiyue on the opposite side smiled teasingly, her slender fingers stretched out, and the fingertips were regular on the table. beating.

That voice came from here.

The silver-robed old man followed the prestige, his eyes were dull and cloudy, when he saw the movements in Ling Xiyue's hands, his double pupils instantly enlarged, as if he lost his soul.

Ling Xiyue flicked her sleeves, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

Almost at the same time, the double pupils of the silver-robed old man also instantly turned fierce. The next second, he raised his hand, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve slipped out. He used all his energy and turned to attack the empty door behind Moqian in Xiling!

"what--"

The accident came too fast, too urgent!
(End of this chapter)