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Chapter 957 Sun Daoming's Flying Knife Skill

Bang!

The bearded man was kicked over by Sun Daoming.

He felt a little embarrassed. Could it be that his flying knife skills are really not good?

"Hurry up, can you do it? I think you are the boss!"

Wang Dachun had tied the fat man on the big turntable at this moment and urged him impatiently.

The fat man Hu Ba was tied to the big turntable with his back and forks, and his face was pale, "I said, brother, you can greet him anywhere, but you can't greet me, leave some for me!"

Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "Close your crow's mouth, you look down on me!"

Sun Daoming pointed to the money on the table and said, "Who will come first, I will give him one million!"

"I'll do it!"

A thin man stood up and said, "Boss, please leave me a breath!"

Sun Daoming almost choked to death, "Get out! Go up!"

After tied up the person, Sun Daoming looked at Wang Dachun and said, "Master Qiang, please cover your eyes."

Wang Dachun snorted: "It doesn't matter, for me, it's the same whether I blindfold my eyes or not!"

Sister He snorted softly, "If you don't brag, you will die! You will be swearing to be pregnant."

“…”

Sister He said as she personally checked Wang Dachun's black cloth and nodded to Sun Daoming.

At the beginning of the gambling game, Yun Zhu handed Wang Dachun the flying knife to Wang Dachun.

Of course, this was his intentional behavior.

Seeing Wang Dachun's hands constantly groping, Sun Daoming couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The fat man with Shamatt's look was dead.

Twenty-eight flying knives can't kill you?

That Qiang Ye was really stupid. He actually offered to compete with him with his eyes blindfolded.

What is it not a fool?

In fact, he had long recognized the fat man as Gu Yulian's senior brother, thinking that if he changed his vest and made a new look, he wouldn't recognize him?

It's ridiculous, I can only say that these people are too naive!

The reason why he wanted to play this game was to kill the fat man. As long as the fat man died, wouldn’t this girl Gu Yulian be devoted to herself in the future?

At that time, she will have to pose whatever she wants!

Wang Dachun picked up a flying knife and turned his head in his hand and asked Sun Daoming, "Master Ming, are you going first or are I going first?"

"You are a guest, come first!"

Seeing that Wang Dachun's methods of holding the knife were incorrect, Sun Daoming couldn't help but sneer secretly. This guy looked like an outsider, and he even wanted to ruin his eyes. He was simply a fool!

At this time, the big turntable had already started to turn. The fat man grinned and said pale, "Brother, be careful, Fat Master has never tasted what it feels like in his life, show mercy under the knife!"

Wang Dachun ignored the fat man, shook his hand and flew out of his hand.

Bang!

"Ah!" The fat man screamed in pain, "Ah! I was hit by a knife! I was hit by a knife!"

Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "Fatty, look at your promising prospects. If you are so cowardly, how can you catch up with the junior sister?"

This knife actually stabbed the fat man far away from his thigh, and it was still far away from him!

The fat man immediately closed his mouth and secretly glanced at Gu Yulian.

Suddenly, his eyes met, Gu Yulian wanted to speak but stopped, his eyes full of deep worries.

A trace of firmness flashed in the fat man's eyes. For the sake of his junior sister, even if he was in trouble, he would not refuse.

Sun Daoming was stunned. Unexpectedly, the fat man was very lucky and didn't even prick him with his eyes blindfolded.

Sun Daoming shook his hand and flew out.

"Ah!" The thin man screamed immediately, and stabbed him directly in the arm.

The bearded man grinned, "Look, I'll just say where the boss's flying knife hits it. It's a complete hit!"

"Go to your mother!" Sun Daoming kicked the bearded man over in anger.

Wang Dachun was so amused that this guy had to bet on him even with this skill?

But he immediately figured it out. Anyway, he had many younger brothers under him, so he would just change it if he was stabbed and injured.

Sure enough, the thin man was put down and left happily with a million.

Now everyone sees real benefits and is scrambling to be targets.

It’s a million to make a random slap. This business is very cost-effective. It’s not a big deal to go to the hospital to bandage it.

Of course, if you pierce the important part, it will be another story.

Bang!

Wang Dachun slashed another knife, but this knife still failed to stab the fat man.

The fat man stared at Gu Yulian with his eyes tightly, and he gritted his teeth and showed great calmness.

The power of love is endless!

Gu Yulian's eyes were filled with tears and her little hands were tightly clutching. She knew how timid the fat man was, but for the sake of himself, he actually risked his life to save himself in this way.

Guilt, pain, regret, and in an instant, all emotions filled Gu Yulian's heart.

At this moment, she understood who was the man who was really good to her!

And Sun Daoming only wanted to possess himself and conquer himself, and Gu Yulian's tears burst out from his eyes.

When the fat man saw Gu Yulian crying, he couldn't help but grin. It was worth it to see the junior sister crying for her even if she died.

"ah!"

Just as the fat man was flirting with Gu Yulian, he heard another scream. The fat man looked at him sideways and saw another buddy on the turntable being stabbed in the leg, dripping blood.

The fat man was stunned. No wonder Sun Daoming's men were willing to be a target!

Jie Nima almost hit every shot!

This Sun Daoming can be regarded as the most cheating boss in history!

Thanks to the large number of subordinates, otherwise they would not be able to play.

The man was stabbed in the leg and left in a complicated mood with a million in his arms.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Although he knows that he will be injured, it is worth it to earn one million.

Bang!

Wang Dachun stabbed again, but the fat man still did not hurt the knife.

The fat man felt a lot relieved. It seemed that his teammate was still reliable.

Sun Daoming felt something was wrong, "No, there must be something wrong with your black cloth, you must change it!"

One or two times is luck, and three times can still be luck?

His eyes were not covered, and Wang Dachun even stabbed the fat man three times without slashing his eyes.

If it was luck that killed Sun Daoming, it must be that there was something wrong with the black cloth.

Wang Dachun knew that this guy was going to cheat, so he nodded, "Okay, let's change, today Mr. Qiang will convince you all!"

So, Sun Daoming asked someone to find a thick black cloth, checked it in person before handing it to Wang Dachun, "I don't believe you can still have such good luck!"

Wang Dachun smiled, "It's not luck, it's strength!"

"snort!"

Next, Sun Daoming finally didn't stab his subordinates. He couldn't help but smile proudly, "Those two times just were just mistakes. This is my real strength!"
Chapter completed!
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