Looking down at the cards on the table, Mu Yan raised her head slightly and glanced at the crowd who walked into the room and surrounded her and Wang Song.
Holding his chin with one hand, Mu Yan smiled brightly, then looked at Wang Song with burning eyes, lightly opened his red lips, and asked, "So many people will not affect your performance."
"I don't care.
If you're afraid, you can ask them out."
He looked at Mu Yan with a sarcastic smile.
No matter what, Wang Song still couldn't believe that this weak woman in front of him had the strength to defeat him.
Seeing Mu Yan chuckle and curl his lips, Wang Song's eyes flashed with light, and then he told her about the gameplay and rules word by word.
But before he finished speaking, Wang Song was interrupted by Mu Yan.
"Boring, as you said, we have to play at least five games.
But I want to decide quickly, what should I do?"
Mu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the cards in Wang Song's hand, and then said: "How about this, let's give it a try Determine the outcome.
If you win, my life will be yours.
If I win, you will work under me.
As for how to play, winning or losing is calculated based on the size of each person's cards, or who has the same hand.
There are more cards, it’s up to you to decide.”
After listening to Mu Yan's words, Wang Song's originally confident heart fell slightly again.
The outcome of a round is decided, and this woman really dares to speak out.
Throwing the cards in front of Mu Yan casually, Wang Song continued to lean on the chair with an indifferent expression, then pondered for a moment and slowly said: "Since you are so sure of winning, I will give you a chance. , Let everyone here see your methods.
As long as you can convince me without everyone here seeing your flaws, maybe I can consider it and agree to your terms."
As he spoke, Mu Yan keenly caught the gleaming light in Wang Song's eyes.
With a smile in his heart, Mu Yan was already very sure that Wang Song was an out-and-out gambler, and he was also a gambler with a weird temper.
But why a person like Wang Song, who is so mysterious, would work under Xia Yifeng for several years?
Could it be that Wang Song was defeated by Xia Yifeng?
Thinking of Xia Yifeng, Mu Yan's brows wrinkled involuntarily.
While playing with the cards in his hand, Mu Yan pondered with an ugly expression on his face.
However, in the eyes of others, her actions were misunderstood as saying that she was suffering from stage fright.
Standing among the crowd, Mu Tong, who had seen Mu Yan take action before, although she had some confidence in Mu Yan, could not help but worry about her.
Gently pushing Feng Ruowu aside, Mu Tong said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Act according to the situation.
If sister loses, we will kill the man named Wang first."
Without making a sound, Feng Ruowu nodded silently.
It was just his eyes, but they stayed motionless on Mu Yan's body, fearing that he would miss any of her movements.
Recalling what Mu Yan once said to herself, Mu Yan said that she was Shadow, Feng Ruowu still can't let it go.
After all, if a person who was once so out of reach in your mind appears next to you without any warning, or in this chaotic state, no matter who it is, there will be some suspicion.
Looking at Mu Yan's hands nervously, Feng Ruowu's breathing began to slow down as her movements gradually became faster.
"To be honest, there are really only a few people who can see my tricks.
But since you have spoken today, the little girl has no choice but to try her best."
Putting back the gloomy emotions about Xia Yifeng in his mind, Mu Yan recovered He looked like he was in high spirits just now.
Smiling, Mu Yan threw the cards in his hand into the air, and then unexpectedly took all the cards back.
Playing with the cards in his hand in a dizzying manner, Mu Yan used a technique that Wang Song and others had never seen before, shuffling and cutting the cards very quickly, and then calmly and calmly placed all the cards on the table at once.
In front of Wang Song, he sat back on his chair with a faint smile.
Wang Song opened all the cards in confusion.
After silently staring at the cards on the table, Wang Song couldn't help laughing out loud.
Then he looked at Mu Yan again with admiring eyes, quite surprised. asked: "Who did you learn this from?"
"Self-taught, do you believe it?"
Mu Yan raised his chin provocatively, and boldly laid his eyes on Wang Song's hands.
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Looking at Wang Song's two missing fingers, Mu Yan guessed with a smirk: "The only person you lost to couldn't be Xia Yifeng, right?
Your finger is on him."
The smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly stiffened.
Mu Yan brought up the past things again without concealment, and Wang Song's eyes instantly turned cold.
After snapping the case, Wang Song looked at Mu Yan condescendingly and whispered displeasedly: "I think you are really tired of living, how dare you talk to me like this?"
"There are many people who call themselves uncles in front of me, but in the end they all kneel at my feet obediently."
Fuyi stood up, Mu Yan raised the corners of his mouth without changing his expression, and then continued to provoke Wang Song's emotions, "Or are you ready to turn your back on me now and retract your previous words?"
Listening to the quarrel between the two, everyone's eyes still fell on the deck of cards touched by Mu Yan.
Looking at all the cards carefully, some shrewd people finally understood the mystery behind the cards after reading them several times.
But people who are a little bit stupid still can't figure out the purpose of Mu Yan's deck of cards.
Standing there with deep eyes, Feng Ruowu sighed heavily secretly.
There was no longer any doubt about Mu Yan's identity in his heart.
Stepping towards Mu Yan, Feng Ruowu watched as Mu Yan jumped up, jumped over the table lightly, and reached Wang Song.
Then in full view of everyone, Mu Yan guarded Wang Song with one move and left.
Wang Song removed the head of the man closest to him.
The movement was so fast that before everyone could realize what had happened, they were already covered in blood.
The most serious one is Wang Song himself.
Reaching out to wipe the blood on his face, Wang Song looked at Mu Yan with a mischievous expression, then smiled coldly and asked, "What does this mean?"
"What do you mean?
You will understand it when you go back and think about it slowly.
Come to me at any time when you have figured it out.
Mu Yan is always waiting for your visit."
He casually threw the man's head in his hand at his feet and looked at Feng Ruo.
Wu winked and signaled them to retreat, and then she walked boldly towards the door.
Wherever she passed, there were people with strange expressions on their faces who stepped back to make way for her.
Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Mu Yan left the room with mixed emotions.
Then when he reached the outside and breathed in the fresh air, Mu Yan couldn't wait to leave the place and returned to the palace anxiously.
Less than an hour passed, but Mu Yan felt as if he had experienced a long time.
Maybe outsiders couldn't see her nervousness, but Mu Yan knew better than anyone else that by killing the man just now, she was indeed emphasizing the people on her side.
There are dozens of people on Wang Song's side, and everyone's skills are extraordinary.
If Wang Song was really furious just now, refused to follow his own example, and ordered everyone to take action, then Mu Yan was sure that they would not return here unscathed.
Killing a person made Wang Song's thoughts go blank for a moment, because after all, the person Mu Yan killed was within Wang Song's reach.
It would be impossible to say that he was not afraid at all.
So Mu Yan grasped this point and dared to use this thrilling move rashly.
Back in the palace, Mu Yan didn't bother to change into a white gauze dress stained with blood.
Standing in the middle of the hall, Mu Yan looked at all the people gathered here with a gloomy expression, and then said in a low voice: "Success or failure, it all depends on this one move.
Take down that Wang Song, what we have to do in this Cangqiong Kingdom, It’s more than half done, but if he still refuses to stand on our side, then” "What do you want to do?"
Qi Fengyuan, who put down the tea cup in his hand and remained silent, frowned and asked.
"What can I do?
Taoist priest should know that I am just a rough guy.
If I can't deal with someone, my usual style is to kill him.
There is no other way."
With a slight smile, Mu Yan glanced outside. the sky, then sighed and continued: "Now Everyone, go back to your room and rest.
Eat and drink when you need to.
Anyway, you must recharge your batteries, because there will probably be a fierce battle tonight.
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You should pay attention to me and don't lose your arms.
My legs are broken, don’t blame me for not warning you.”
Mu Yan's eloquent words made everyone tense up.
Everyone nodded, and everyone walked back to the room with their heads lowered.
The mood was even more depressed.
Because the gap between the two sides can be seen by anyone.
If they really want to fight, their chances of winning are really too small.
Standing there, Mu Yan looked at Qi Fengyuan who had been sitting on the chair without leaving or making a sound.
Blinking his eyes, Mu Yan walked over with a smile, and then took the initiative to talk to Qi Fengyuan: "The Taoist Master is so silent, does he have any suggestions for me?"
"You are willing to listen to my suggestion."
Qi Fengyuan met Mu Yan's eyes with a smile.
After seeing Mu Yan shake his head in affirmation, Qi Fengyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then counted with his fingers, Qi Fengyuan Close your eyes and say only a few words.
"When it's ugly, the southeast wind brings fire."
Southeast wind and fire in ugly times He murmured these words over and over again.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across Mu Yan's eyes, and the gloomy emotions on his face disappeared at the same time.
Turning to look at Qi Fengyuan's retreating back, Mu Yan laughed and said to him, "Taoist Master, thank you."
Striding back to the room, Mu Yan found Mu Tong, Mu Tianhan, Yan Hong, Feng Ruowu, Qi Heichu and the Fourth Master.
He whispered to a few people what he was going to do tonight: