Zixia

Yan Liuyuan looked at the old deck of cards in Wang Fugui's hand. He explained to him earnestly, "In my brother's hands, the cards would be bombs. But in your hands, they can only be used to play Fight the Landlord."

Off to the side, Wang Dalong said, "Can't we play three-card brag instead?"

Yan Liuyuan paused for a moment. "Well, you can."

Wang Fugui might have been surprised by Ren Xiaosu's four "threes" the last time around, so he still had some lingering thoughts. When he found a pack of cards that someone had dropped, he was quite happy about it. They were ammo to him. However, when Yan Liuyuan told Wang Fugui he could not use it, he smacked his lips and said, "I'll keep it for Ren Xiaosu."

Yan Liuyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Ren Xiaosu's cards might seem like ordinary cards, but they were really conjured up by his superpower.