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Chapter 907

Nangong Ran, who was watching the battle, was also frightened.

Damn, the juice that Di Jinxuan brought was not poisonous, right?

Nangong Jin was very lucky just now, but why did he suddenly become like this?

Nangong Jin looked indifferent, with a slutty smile on his face. He couldn't tell whether his cards were good or bad from his expression.

But in fact, it was the last three cards. Nangong Jin hadn't listened to him yet. The cards in his hand were simply messy and terrible.

The key is that the three brothers of the Di family are called "deducting". If they don't have luck, they will be really bad cards.

It’s not enough to touch it, and it’s too much to rely on it. Nangong Jin smiled, but he was still a little anxious.

Fortunately, he still has a card to touch. If he can't listen, he will be punished three companies and will be punished three times.

That's really a urge to be sad.

If this is true, it would be better to just click the cannon.

When he touched the last card of his own, Nangong Jin smiled like a flower and looked happy, but he felt extremely depressed.

Really, sure enough, I didn’t listen!

It’s okay to light a cannon, but if it’s ten thousand, the three brothers deliberately refuse to fool him. What should I do?

With the IQ of the three, this situation is very likely.

Nangong Jin was confused for a moment and immediately spoke, "Oh, fortunately I heard the last one!"

As he said that, he touched his chin seriously and said to himself, "But which card is better?"

He pretended to be thoughtful, took this picture and shook his head, "If you don't have to do it, you'll need to be a cannon."

He took the one and shook his head again, no, no, I can't listen to it like this.

After struggling for several times, he finally played a card with a miserable look on his face and asked, "Second Master, are you looking for this card?"

He looked very afraid of setting off firecrackers, and Di Mingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped talking.

"You don't want it?" Nangong Jin raised his eyebrows and said with a beating eyes curled up in an instant, "That's great, I'm...

He pretended to act and put on the cards.

Emperor Mingchen immediately said, "Wait a minute, why are you anxious? I'm not going to be able to do this."

After saying that, Di Mingchen fell down and looked proud. Ma Dan finally beat him once.

Nangong Jin's heart was so thumping. Fortunately, luckily, otherwise he would have been punished three times if he would have been punished three times.

Nangong Jin dunked the card and said generously, "Okay, I'll lose."

Knowing that he might be cheating, Di Mingchen cleared the card in his hand and looked dark.

I'm damn!

The cards in Nangong Jin's hand are so bad, they are not reliable at all and vertically, only a lonely pair.

Di Mingchen immediately glanced at him squintedly and said unhappily, "Take off your clothes, pluck your legs, push-ups, choose your own choice!"

"I must have taken off my clothes." Nangong Jin spread his hands together and was very direct.

He had a gunshot wound on his body and couldn't even do a push-up, let alone one hand.

If you pluck your legs, it feels a bit slutty.

So he just lost the first game and must have chosen to take off his clothes, which is the easiest.

"Take it off." Di Mingchen raised his eyebrows provocatively.

Nangong Jin was actually a little embarrassed because they were not used to taking off their clothes in public.

Even if the weather is hot, the red luo still looks tasteless.

Because in general, they only take off their clothes in their more private places, or in some occasions that should be there.

For example, swimming.

This is the issue of quality and upbringing.
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