The 10,000th Rebirth

Lin Yun's eyes were shining when she looked at Chen Luo at this moment. She obviously didn't expect that Chen Luo could play this dangerous game so well.

Zhang Xiaohu's face became more and more ugly. Even an idiot realized that Chen Luo was not only a master, but also a master among masters.

Zhang Xiaohu was extremely unconvinced. He didn't believe that a random person he met could be a master of swordsmanship and even more powerful than him.

"Aren't you fucking at the same speed as me? Keep following me!"

Zhang Xiaohu roared angrily, and the speed of drawing the knife in his hand at least doubled.

If at the beginning, the speed at which he stabbed the knife was like a normal person walking, now it is like jogging.

However, what Zhang Xiaohu didn't expect was that the dagger in Chen Luo's hand quickly synchronized at this moment, and the sound of hitting the table quickly merged into one.

At this time, the onlookers were stunned. Even at the original speed, they asked themselves that they couldn't do it for such a long time without pricking their fingers.

When the two people accelerated, a more exciting feeling surged up than before, making many people's eyes widen, fearing that they would miss any scene.

Zhang Xiaohu's expression changed several times, and his anger increased again.

Bang bang bang bang!

Rapid and intensive crashing sounds were heard.

It attracted everyone's attention at once, and when they looked over again.

The fingers of Chen Luo and Zhang Xiaohu seemed to dance briskly on the table.

The moving speed of the knife is no longer like a person jogging, it is simply like a person sprinting with all his strength.

Chen Luo still looked at Zhang Xiaohu with a smile. He still didn't look at his palms, but he could keep up with his speed.

At this time, the melon-eaters also discovered that something was wrong.

First of all, the expressions of the two people formed a sharp contrast, and Chen Luo's eyes did not look at his palms from beginning to end, which can be said to be a judgment call.

If this situation continues, it will only be a matter of time before Zhang Xiaohu pricks his finger off.

However, at this moment, Chen Luo suddenly stopped and took the dagger back.

Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help but feel ecstatic when he saw this. He immediately stopped as if he was relieved and said triumphantly, "You bastard, you lost!"

Zhang Xiaohu's palms and back were sweating at this time. He was so focused just now that he didn't dare to be distracted at all. He hadn't noticed it yet. Now that he came back to his senses, he realized that his whole body was sticky and uncomfortable.

Chen Luo laughed, "Don't worry, I just think it's too slow to determine the outcome. Let's increase the difficulty of the game."

Chen Luo's words made everyone stunned, not understanding what he meant.

"How about covering your hand with paper and stabbing it directly to determine the outcome?"

Chen Luo quickly answered everyone's doubts.

Zhang Xiaohu's expression changed instantly. Chen Luo's gameplay made the difficulty of the game rise in a straight line.

Because if you cover your palm with paper, you can't use your eyes to judge where to drop the knife. You can only judge by feeling. If you don't do it right, it will prick your hand. This brings more psychological pressure and more excitement to people.

"Why? You stopped early, you already lost! Why should I play this with you?"

Zhang Xiaohu immediately scolded with a fierce expression.

"Wait, when did we say that if you stop early, you will lose? And if you really continue, are you sure I will lose?"

Chen Luo looked at Zhang Xiaohu with a half-smile, and asked calmly, "Are you not good at it?"

As soon as Chen Luo finished speaking, the crowd of spectators immediately booed Zhang Xiaohu, full of ridicule.

The situation just now has become very obvious. As long as it continues, Zhang Xiaohu will definitely be doomed.

Zhang Xiaohu's face flushed red. He looked at the contemptuous eyes of those around him and suddenly couldn't stand the stimulation. He said angrily, "Who the hell doesn't dare anymore! Whoever dares not, who is a grandson, just come!"

Chen Luo clapped his hands and laughed, "Very good, let's get started."

Not long after the start, the security leader's face became as ugly as Zhang Xiaohu's, because if Chen Luo lost, there was no need to care, Zhang Xiaohu would take care of it anyway.

But if Zhang Xiaohu loses, he will definitely be unlucky as well.

When he heard Chen Luo's suggestion, his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly said, "I'll get the paper!"

The security chief left quickly and came back just as quickly. However, at this time, the lights in the bar were dimmed again, not as bright as before.

When he rushed to the table, he handed two pieces of paper to Chen Luo and Zhang Xiaohu respectively.

When Chen Luo saw these two pieces of paper, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at the security captain thoughtfully.

The security captain seemed a little guilty and did not dare to make eye contact with Chen Luo. He looked away pretending to be nonchalant.

Chen Luo naturally laughed for a reason, because the thickness of the two pieces of paper was different.

If the piece of paper the security captain gave him was placed on the back of his hand, nothing underneath could be seen.

But Zhang Xiaohu's one is very thin. When you put it on your hand, you can vaguely see the back of the hand and fingers underneath.

It was just that the lights dimmed at this time, and the people eating melons were far away from each other, so they couldn't notice the difference at all. Even Lin Yun, who was at the table, didn't notice it.

The security captain originally thought that Chen Luo would not discover these details, but he discovered it the moment he handed out the papers.

He couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, thinking that Chen Luo would definitely shout and ask for a new piece of paper for Zhang Xiaohu.

But unexpectedly, Chen Luo didn't say anything at all. He suddenly stood up and walked to Lin Yun with a smile.

The people present were stunned. When they were curious about what Chen Luo wanted to do, they found that he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Yun's waist and hugged her into his arms.

Chen Luo chuckled and said, "Beauty, I want to borrow something from you."

Lin Yun was suddenly hugged, but she didn't look panicked or shy at all. Instead, she leaned in his arms with seductive eyes and said in a sweet voice, "What do you want to borrow?"

"Borrow this."

As soon as Chen Luo finished speaking, Lin Yun suddenly felt a chill on her buttocks, and something was missing.

The next moment, Chen Luo shook something in front of Lin Yun.

The whole audience was silent, staring at Chen Luo in amazement, unable to say a word, because what he was holding in his hand was a woman's black lace panties.

"You, you, you!!"

Lin Yun stared at Chen Luo with wide eyes. Others didn't know where it came from, but she knew whose underwear it was.

Lin Yun's face was full of disbelief. She had no idea how Chen Luo did it.

Chen Luo had a wicked smile on his face, "He used paper, so I'll use your underwear."

Everyone was confused, and then they all realized that Chen Luo had actually taken off Lin Yun's underwear at that moment?

Damn it! ?

Is this guy poisonous?