The fat man didn't understand what Wang Lang was going to do, but he quickly took out a coin for Wang Lang.

The taxi driver who sent the fat man was looked at by Wang Lang and turned around and slipped away.

Wang Lang weighed the coins.

Xia Shuyao walked out of the car.

Looking at the twelve people stuffed in three cars, she couldn't help but hug her arms. She was also the one who often fought, but when had she seen such a cruel person? This fucking interpreted the fight a violent aesthetic.

And it is a violent aesthetic that goes against many.

Wang Lang patted the fat man's fat face. "Are you unconvinced?"

The fat man shook his head.

"To be honest," Wang Lang smiled. This smile made people look like a sunny big boy. It was difficult to associate him with the human-shaped weapon that pounded the twelve people crazy and fury.

"Brother, I was wrong." The fat man said tremblingly.

Wang Lang threw up the coin in his hand.

"Please choose one side. If the one you choose is the one you choose, I will be kind and not hit you."

The fat man gritted his teeth. If he beat him, he would be the same as the twelve people. If he tossed a coin, he would have a chance to escape unsuccessfully. He gritted his teeth and waved his mouth and said, "The side with words."

Wang Lang nodded and threw the coin to the fat man, "turned the coin."

The fat man took it over, and threw the coin as if he was like burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

It was the fat man who took the coin, but he didn't expect that Wang Lang stopped the Hu on the way and reached out to catch the coin.

The fat man's face turned green all of a sudden. This is just a joke. This fight will definitely be decided.

Xia Shuyao next to her also saw Wang Lang cheating, but said nothing. With her personality, this fat man did provoke her today, and she also wanted to beat the fat man.

Wang Lang spread his palms and the fat man glanced at the sight of the words on it. He breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he could finally escape the disaster.

Xia Shuyao was holding a stick. If Wang Lang let the fat man go, she would not be able to let the fat man go. No matter what, she would have to vent her anger today. Wang Lang used to make the fat man not relieved her.

When the fat man was just glad, he suddenly saw Wang Lang's fingernails slowly rubbing over the coins. The creaking sound made people feel uncomfortable.

Then I saw that the words on the side of the coin with the characters were scratched by Wang Lang's fingernails.

Wang Lang raised the coin in his hand, "Look, I've given you a chance. You don't cherish it yourself. What you thrown out is not the side with the words. It's not my fault, right?"

A fat man's face full of black question marks.

I'm damn!

This is OK?

Before the fat man had digested the news, he saw a slap getting closer to his fat face. Then, the fat man felt that half of his face had no choice but to no avail. At that time, he felt that his face was about to be exposed by this slap.

The 170 to 80 kilograms flew out horizontally, hit the car next to him and landed on the ground.

Wang Lang slowly walked towards the fat man and handed the coin to the fat man, "I am a kind person, I will give you another chance, and you will throw it away again."

The fat man was almost crying.

I scolded Wang Lang in my heart, you can beat him if you want to, and make these fancy fucking fucking fucking feathers, making me nervous here for no reason. Even though I know I will be beaten, I will torture him.

"What, I, Mr. Wang, don't want me?" Wang Lang's face pulled.

The fat man shook his body, "If you want it, brother, can I choose another way?"

Wang Lang nodded, "Okay, I'm easy to talk to."

"Then I'll choose this side." The fat man pointed to the side where Wang Lang had scrapped off his words.

Wang Lang nodded, "Is it just a side where there is nothing?"

The fat man nodded.

"throw."

This time the fat man reached out to catch the coin. He opened it carefully and found that it was the side that had nothing. He was relieved at that time. He was also worried that Wang Lang would do anything if he chose the side with flowers.

But the fat man was still wrong and underestimated how cheap a person could be when he was a slut.

"You chose the side where there is nothing, right?" Wang Lang asked seriously.

The fat man felt that there was a pitfall, but he nodded.

Sure enough, Wang Lang's nails cut out a 1 on the coin.

The fat man was almost crying at that time.

Damn!

You fucking beat me.

Play with chicken feathers!

The fat man subconsciously raised his arms to protect his face, but unexpectedly, Wang Lang did not take action. He threw the coin to the fat man again.

"The last time, whether you can leave depends on your luck or not, choose." Wang Lang said.

Wang Lang didn't beat him, which made the fat man happy, "I'll choose this side."

Wang Lang nodded, "Stop! If it is hard..."

Before Wang Lang finished speaking, the fat man threw it away. He caught it and saw that it was the side he chose. He was so excited at that time, "It's this side!"

Bang!

Wang Lang slapped the fat man, "Can you wait until I finish talking before throwing it away?"

The fat man lowered his head aggrievedly, "Brother, tell me."

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Take it! If the coin is broken, I won't hit you."

The fat man's coin tossing was frozen.

I'm damn!

I believe in your evil!

I've known what will happen.

As expected.

The fat man looked at Wang Lang with a bitter face, "Brother, just hit me."

"You are not giving me Mr. Wang's face, are you?" Wang Lang looked up.

Puff!

Xia Shuyao next to her couldn't help laughing.

Fatty Wang Lang looked up at Xia Shuyao at the same time, and Xia Shuyao covered her mouth with the back of her hand.

The fat man gave up and gave up once, and spread his hands and showed the results.

Wang Lang grinned, "You are so lucky, the coin is not broken. You don't want to give you a chance to leave. You won't give me Mr. Wang."

The fat man is really about to cry!

Damn it!

You throw a coin for me! Is there anyone who plays like this?

Wang Lang sighed regretfully for the fat man and stretched out a hand, "Look at my hand, look carefully, see what it looks like?"

The fat man stared at Wang Lang's hand and his head was running fast.

"Five Fingers Mountain?" asked the fat man. When he saw Wang Lang changing his face, the fat man immediately changed his words. "Is it impossible, like love?"

Wang Lang's face changed again, and the fat man quickly changed his words, "It must be impossible."

"Like a hand that can make money by a wealthy man?" The fat man's mind was quickly circulating and his heart flattered him.

Obviously, Wang Lang listened to it. The fat man thought he was right, but he didn't expect it. Wang Lang shook his head, "I'll give you another last chance." As he said that, Wang Lang stretched out his five fingers a little.

“Like…like…”

The fat man just feels he is poor.

"Have you ever watched "Water Margin"?" Wang Lang suddenly asked.

Maybe it was because of the indifference that the IQ was stimulated, and the fat man said casually, "It's like a palm-leaf fan! Is it right for a palm-leaf fan slap?"
Chapter completed!