Chapter 135: Counterkill

"The white pointer doesn't mean it will always land on a white space," Xu Huo pressed his hand down and said, "This prop of mine only has a one in ten chance of success. Otherwise, why don't you lend me the hourglass?"

"Brother Feng, this kid is dishonest, I think we should just kill him!" Qi Shan turned back and said.

Brother Feng, rubbing the gun barrel up and down, stared at Xu Huo, lost in thought.

But Xu Huo smiled and said, "If you lack even this bit of courage, what are you doing trying to snatch super props? Or are you afraid to die, knowing you're bound to lose?"

"Perhaps you should just use your tickets and leave?"

"Even if I were to leave, I'd kill you first!" The tall man in camouflage charged over and punched him in the face, causing Xu Huo's face to twist to one side, yet he let out a laugh.

Brother Feng stopped the two of them and said, "I'll go next round."

"No way!" Qi Shan immediately said, "The chances of a white space appearing next round are very low."