Magic Gate Taoist Heart

Chapter 551 Fighting

Xiaofeng's fingers fly like butterflies, washing the cards in her hand again.

Qin Yan still locked the "wan guan" with his mind. This time, he operated the heavenly eyes to the extreme in advance, and his strong eyesight put every subtle action of Xiaofeng into his eyes. Even if Xiaofeng used his illusion again, he was not affected at all.

After shuffling the cards, Xiaofeng spread twelve cards on the table, stretched out her petite and slender jade hand, and said, "Son, please."

Qin Yan found that the card he was chasing was the same card as the "Wan Guan" locked by the mind, and he was not disturbed halfway. It was reasonable that he should not go wrong. However, after the failure of the last one, he was not so sure about himself. He stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the "ten thousand" and secretly glanced at Xiaofeng. At this time, he is running his mind and fate, and his emotional fluctuations are extremely **, and he is capturing a trace of cunning pride flashing in Xiaofeng's eyes. He immediately understood that he was afraid of losing again this time.

If you lose, you will lose your soul and never be born. Maybe you will be taken hostage by Xiaofeng to coerce Yu Hanyan?

He can't accept this ending!

He took a deep breath, raised his head and stared at Xiaofeng fiercely.

"What's the matter? Have you chosen the prince? Why do you look at the slave like this?" Xiaofeng's expression is still charming, but in Qin Yan's eyes at this time, her eyes have become extremely deep, full of fanaticism and evil, as if she can't wait to swallow herself.

This charming and delicate girl is actually as poisonous as a snake and scorpion in her heart. I thought she was just a general person, but I didn't find her true face until now. It's really a failure to call her the chief of the Demon Gate!

Thinking like this, the murderous spirit overflowed from the scabbard.

Xiaofeng glanced at the Qingming Sword on his waist, with a calm smile, and said slowly, "I advised the prince not to be impulsive, but to finish this one at ease. You should know that if you take action, it is equivalent to automatically giving up admitting defeat. In this way, you won't have any chance.

Qin Yan's eyes flashed and his expression was solemn. He said in a low voice, "You must not know how fast my sword is!"

Xiaofeng said leisurely, "No matter how fast your sword is, it can't be as fast as a magic weapon. As long as you have this action, it has been judged to be negative."

"At least I can kill you before then!"

"You can try it."

The two looked at each other coldly, took off their hypocritical masks, their faces were stiff, and the atmosphere was as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

"Ms. Qin, you already have timidity in your eyes. If you don't choose quickly, you will lose soon!"

"You really know who I am! Humph, I should have killed you early..."

"Isn't it too late to say such a thing now?"

At this time, Qin Yan suddenly smiled, his face turned to a warm spring breeze, and said, "It's just a joke. How can I be such a violent person? It's just that the atmosphere just now is too dull. It's just a joke. Miss Xiaofeng, don't take it to heart.

Xiaofeng also smiled and said, "That's good. Mr. Qin is such an outstanding person, and I believe you will not act recklessly.

"It's rare for Miss Feng to look up to me so highly. It's really a pleasure in life! Xiao Er, ten jars of wine! I want to drink with Miss Xiaofeng tonight. If I don't get drunk, I won't return!"

The smile on Xiaofeng's face was also extremely cheerful, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, but her mouth said coldly, "Sir, don't delay, please guess the cards!"

"Don't push me so tightly. My mouth is suddenly a little thirsty. Why don't we drink some tea and continue?"

Xiaofeng said coldly, "As long as you choose the card, you will naturally have tea."

"This is too hasty. This kind of thing is related to the reincarnation of my life and death. How can we be less cautious?

"How else does the prince want to be cautious? Didn't you sleep well last night? I'm not in a good state today. Do I have to go back to make up for sleep? Do you feel that your cultivation is too low and has an impact on your performance? Do you plan to go back to the mountains for three years before calculating?

"Well, Xiaofeng, it's really nice of you to understand me so much. I really mean it..."

Miss Xiaofeng's slender hand was dark on the table and snorted heavily: "Son, you are such a mother-in-law, why don't you just admit defeat!"

"How faceless it is to admit defeat. It's better to count it as a draw, so that everyone won't hurt their feelings..."

"Qin Yan!" Xiaofeng frowned and shouted, "Is the chief of the magic door such a lazy person?"

Qin Yan's smile slowly restrained, and his face was calm, and he said lightly, "Miss Xiaofeng, look at my eyes now, do you still think my soul is flawed?"

Xiaofeng touched his eyes, and a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes in an instant, and she said unnaturally, "The prince is really extraordinary, and he can forcibly suppress the thoughts in his heart with magical powers. However, losing is losing, and winning is winning, which cannot be denied!"

"It seems that you still think I'm sure to lose?"

Qin Yan's eyes were blazing, and Xiaofeng couldn't help dodging, calming down, and then lifting her spirits and quietly looking straight at Qin Yan's eyes. At this moment, although there is still a smile on her face, there is no such a charming taste. Instead, there is a clear feeling. Obviously, the fight between the two has reached the most critical moment.

"I didn't say that. It was the prince who lost his confidence..."

"Without evidence, why do you say I don't have confidence?"

"If you are really confident, please find that card quickly and don't let the slave wait for a long time."

"It's okay." Qin Yan stretched out his hand, pressed it on the picture he originally identified as "Wan Guan", and said in a leisurely and confident tone, "But before that, I still want to add notes. I want to bet your soul on you!"

Xiaofeng was stunned and immediately shook her head: "Isn't the bet agreed a long time ago? How can we change the story again?"

Qin Yan stared at her and said, "This is not a change of gossip, it's just a note. There is this kind of gameplay in any gambling! What, are you afraid?"

This is a game of the soul. He gambles with Xiaofeng, which is actually looking for the other party's inner flaws. Although he doesn't know what Xiaofeng's magic weapon is, he can probably speculate that as long as the flaw in his heart is exposed first, he will lose.

Just when confronting Xiaofeng, he had checked the whole process of Xiaofeng's reshuffle with fate. With experience similar to Jueyishu, he finally got a glimpse of her card. The next thing Qin Yan has to do is to increase the weight and let Xiaofeng fall into her own trap.

Xiaofeng also felt the pressure. Her expression was not as calm as before, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes. Obviously, this bet is also a little too big for her. She is worried that Qin Yan may really have the confidence to win and doesn't want to lose herself.

But she soon made up her mind. Because she has no way out, even if she doesn't gamble herself, Qin Yan will not spare her after winning. Instead of losing the chance to win in hesitation, it's better to gamble!