Thriller Paradise Chapter 1202: The return of the pirates (6)

"Sorry, four aces..." Snow calmly threw down his card, and then raised his eyes to look at the three people who were sitting opposite him with a look of surprise, "Then, I will not be polite..."

As he spoke, he was about to reach out for the bet in front of him.

"Slow!" At this moment, only a soft drink was heard, and at the same time, another hand... quickly covered the money.

The owner of that hand is the thin man with brown curly hair.

"What?" Snow looked at each other with a smile, "Do you want to go wrong?"

"What are you talking about?" The thin man didn't speak yet, and the man with a blue turban rushed out, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

"I don't know." Snow answered these three words calmly.

He is also telling the truth, he really doesn't know how sacred that guy is.

However, it was just such an "ordinary" response that caused an unknown fire in the other party's heart.

I have to say that this is also a kind of "talent" of Snow-his gestures will reveal an invisible sense of superiority; a very common and not rude remark, from his mouth Come out, but it may make people angry. And... the kind of people who lack self-confidence, the easier it is to be irritated by him.

"Your kid is very arrogant!" The blue turban stopped doing it at the time. He grabbed Snow by the collar and pulled the opponent to stand together.

"Hey~What are you doing? Bullying, right?" Feng Bujue's reaction was quick enough. He leaned over and yelled, "Are you a dead person?"

"How old are you?" Unwilling to show weakness, the blue turban yelled back at Brother Jue with his loud voice.

Looking at their posture, it seems that the fight is about to start.

Many pirates near them also turned their heads, ready to watch the excitement.

At this moment...

"Godfrey." The thin man's slightly gloomy voice sounded again, "Let go of him."

The man named "Godfrey" is undoubtedly the blue turban; after he heard the words, he gave the two players a vicious look before letting go Snow.

"Two..." After Godfrey sat down again, the thin man said again, "Can you... sit down and talk."

When he said this, he winked, which means...Please pay attention to the surrounding situation.

"Okay, sit down." A second later, Feng Bujue responded first, and touched Snow's arm in a calm manner.

The latter immediately understood, straightened his clothes, and sat down again without making a sound.

"Huh..." When the two of them sat down, the thin man snorted coldly, lowered his voice, and said, "I didn't expect...today I will meet a master here, and...there are still two. "

"What are you talking about?" Feng Bujue picked up his nose and muttered carelessly, "Didn't I just say it at the beginning? I played cards is great... You thought that after you lost, you praised me. Just two sentences, can you go wrong?"

"You should save the time..." The thin man continued in a deep voice, "As soon as you speak, I can hear that your accent is deliberately pretended, and then I guessed it... You are planning to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. "As he said, he shifted his gaze to Snow, "I thought... you're looking for a so-called "hometown" to make him a "bait" so that you can do it easily. But I didn't expect... Both of you turned out to be'hooks'."

"Stop talking nonsense." It was all said and done, and Feng Bujue was too lazy to pretend; in the blink of an eye, he seemed to have changed his person, with a more deterrent than the other party. In a more gloomy tone, he replied coldly, "The rules of the road...there is no turning back when you open the bow, and there is no money back when you buy it. Since you already know that we are not'something' anymore, then either don't play with us. Either you are willing to bet and lose... admit that your skills are not as good as others." He paused for half a second and put on a hideous look, "What are you now? Not only are you not winning, you can't afford to play?"

Brother Jue has a lot of accomplishments in the "black talk" area. Although I don't know how the system translated it, except for the thin guy, Brother Bodyhair and Godfrey were already stunned by him. .

"Okay..." After a moment of silence, the thin man replied, "Today I have been planted..." He removed his hand that had not been moved for a long time from the bet. "Money , You can take it away..."

Everyone knows, he is going to say "but" next.

"But..." said the thin man, "you have to tell me, how did you make money just now?"

As an old, thin person, these words are equivalent to surrendering. It stands to reason that at this time, Brother Jue and the others should give him a step down. There is a way...being a human being and staying on the sidelines, so that we can meet each other in the future.

Ran...

"What do you mean?" Feng Bujue kicked his nose to face, and asked in a pedantic tone, "Do you understand the rules? Do you have any questions about this? What is your kid? How did it get to today?"

"Don't go too far!" This time, Brother Mao couldn't help it. "This is the famous'garlic' brother, you dare to say that he doesn't understand the rules?"

"What kind of garlic and taro, I have never heard of it." Feng Bujue gave the other person a blank look, and replied more and more arrogantly, "Also...you are a'Juncle', what are you talking about? Do you think you The cards hidden in the hair are really invisible to others, right?"

"Enough!" Brother Garlic finally couldn't bear it, and shouted, "Since you have such a big tone, then I want to listen...Where are you fucking? Tell me the character name! "

His voice was a little bit past... For a while, everyone in the vicinity cast their eyes.

"Heh...this question, you really asked..." What was even more unexpected was that two seconds later, a thick, rough voice sounded from the other side of the mast, and he answered such a sentence.

Boom, boom, boom...

With the sound of heavy footsteps~IndoMTL.com~The speaker walked around the mast step by step, and said as he walked: "His name, even I have heard of..."

At this moment, everyone except Snow already knows who the respondent is who hasn't shown up yet.

"The person is...smiling and looking at the Cangming army to break through, and arranging the universe as cause and effect..."

The first two chants, the figure of the black beard has already appeared beside the dumbfounded "garlic trio".

"...Without feeling and fearlessly committing suicide, neither ghost nor **** is like a madman."

When Blackbeard finished reciting this entire poem title, he was already standing in front of Brother Jue with his eyes facing him.

The two of them... are not in a hurry to communicate. After meeting, they just looked at each other silently and laughed.

But the pirates on the deck have all raised their hearts in their throats; don't look at the dozens of people who are fierce and vicious, but by now, all of them dare not even dare to express themselves. (To be continued.)