Chapter 802: Soft Persimmon VS Iron Plate

It's hard to imagine that such bloody words are said by a girl in such a smiling tone, Bai Mengmeng's face is definitely very deceptive, even if she is a woman, it will not look so sharp.

But at this time, the girl was holding a long knife with a cold light in her hand, which was terrifying.

"You see, you sharpen iron like clay, and blow your hair and break your hair."

Bai Mengmeng flicked his fingers lightly on the back of the knife, and a crisp sound suddenly reached the ears of the gamblers, and the gambler who lost the competition couldn't help but grit his teeth.

I thought it was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate, which is not a good feeling.

"It's easier to commit suicide with your own weapons."

The gambler is serious, but a pair of eyes can't help but look around, as if looking for a breakthrough.

The slender young man was very difficult to get along with, and the woman with the sword was even more terrifying, as for the night star, who was completely in a state of watching the play with a cold face......

If this guy is used as a breakthrough, then he is probably stupid.

In this way, only the girl who looked very stupid and had just competed with him and the fat cat were left.

The gambler's eyes rolled slightly, and the malicious gaze made Su Ruan couldn't help but shrink his shoulders.

Why...... She thinks this city is so strange, huh?

It was as if every place was making her feel uncomfortable.

Just when the gambler was arguing at Bai Mengmeng, he suddenly rushed in the direction of Su Ruan.

Before the girl with braided hair realized what was happening, she was already restrained by her iron-like arms, and her slender and fragile neck was clasped by a bone-like hand, making Su Ruan's breathing a little difficult.

Such a sudden change immediately startled the others, but the people passing by on the street seemed to have become accustomed to it, and some even stopped and shouted to start the gambling game.

Just bet on whether Su Ruan will die.

The chaos in Luther City is evident.

"Looks like you're not ready to gamble?"

Bai Mengmeng flicked the knife in his hand, and the crisp sound sounded one after another, like an ensemble at night.

"Heh, I said I lost and committed suicide, but I didn't say that I lost and committed suicide."

The gambler snorted coldly, clasping Su Ruan's hand harder and harder, the poor little girl had her feet off the ground, her legs were kicking in the air, and because the weight of her whole body was on the hand that was clasping her neck, Su Ruan's face was already a little purple, and the more difficult breathing made her cough violently.

"Well, even if you don't kill yourself, you'll die."

However, Bai Mengmeng just raised a smile at him, and the next moment, he felt that all the strength in his body was flowing with the blood, and the girl who was smiling at him had disappeared, leaving only the touch of the cold long knife that pierced his body.

"It's a pity you're not good."

Bai Mengmeng said with a smile.

Because of excessive blood loss, the strength in the gambler's hand has unconsciously relaxed, and Su Ruan, who has regained his freedom, coughed earth-shattering on the side, and then successfully vomited after seeing the blood all over the ground......

This made the phoenix strings and night stars on the side couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Bai Mengmeng's movements were fast and accurate, but in the blink of an eye, the gambler was completely silent, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground, which made people's scalp numb and creepy.