Seize the body? It doesn't matter, I'm a ghost baby

Everyone's eyes widened.

Staring at the broken wine bottle, he didn't react for a long time.

"!"

The gun is real!

The kind that can kill people with a few shots!

Jiang Zhu actually has a gun!

She means it!

She is not at all a delicate rich man's daughter who is unable to take care of herself or protect herself.

What kind of fragile young lady would bring a gun with her?

Those shocking words she just said must be true!

She really likes to cut people's tongues and eat them!

mother!

Help!

There are crazy batches!

"I...I..." Pan Fu took a long time to react, his eyes widened, "This gun is actually real?!"

Jiang Zhu tilted his head: "Yes, there is also a gun license. Do you want to see it?"

"But don't you have any?"

"No, no, no, in this day and age, there are still people who have played Russian Roulette without a gun?"

Everyone: "!"

This thing is so abnormal!

Jiang Zhu played with the gun in his hand. Wherever he aimed the gun, everyone would move away silently.

The next second, the gun was pointed at Panfu.

Pan Fu's plump body trembled: "You...take the gun away first! What if it accidentally goes off later?"

Jiang Zhu opened a pair of innocent eyes: "Don't worry, the game hasn't started yet. It won't go wrong. I can control it very well."

Pan Fu: "!"

Everyone: "!"

What she said has no credibility at all!

Bai Chen's eyebrows were tinged with a smile.

Jiang Zhu put the gun on the table and took out a handful of ghostly bullets.

"There are six bullet slots in total. How many are there? How about five?" Jiang Zhu smiled cheerfully, "The survival probability is 16.7%. It's super interesting, isn't it?"

Pan Fu: "!"

Interesting, you deadhead!

Do you want to listen to what you are saying!

Seeing Jiang Zhu ready to load bullets, Pan Fu finally panicked.

He didn't really believe that Jiang Zhu would shoot him.

If she really dared to shoot him directly, she wouldn't make him play Russian Roulette.

What he was worried about now was that the gun in Jiang Zhu's hand would accidentally go off.

That would really kill him!

"Wait a minute!" Panfu suddenly said, "I don't think your game is very interesting. You put your gun away first. Let's play something else tonight."

Jiang Zhu played with the pistol and looked up in surprise:

"Eh? Is there any game more fun than this?"

"It seems that my brother really plays wildly!"

"But what kind of game is it?"

Before Pan Fu opened his mouth, he saw Jiang Zhu's gun pointed at him, as if for fun, his lips opened slightly:

"If the game my brother talks about is not very fun, I will be angry."

"When the time comes, with a bang, brother, you may be gone."

Her voice is particularly soft and lovely.

But it sent a chill down Pan Fu's spine.

Hey!

What a crazy bitch!

just wait.

When she puts the gun away, he'll let her know who's the boss here!

At that time, even if she has a gun to defend herself, he will have to let her know what it means to not even have a chance to draw a gun!

"Didn't you just say that there is a knife-throwing game?" Pan Fu said, "Let's just play that game."

"Hey, brother, do you want to play that game?" Jiang Zhu held a gun in one hand and held his little head in the other. "It's not impossible, but does brother know how to play? That game requires more skills than this game."

Pan Fu smiled reluctantly: "Put away the gun first and tell me how to play the game. I'll play with it, won't you know how to play it?"

Jiang Zhu was obedient and put the gun back into his bag.

The moment the gun was put into the bag, it all turned into ghost energy and returned to her body.

Seeing her put away the grab, Pan Fu breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back again, looking like a boss in control of the situation.

"When the flying knife hits, it means shooting the turntable with the flying knife to see the number of rings?" someone asked.

Jiang Zhu shook his head: "No."

She picked up a handful, peeled off a piece of peach, and put it in her mouth. It was crunchy and crispy.

"In this game, one person has a knife and stabs the opponent."

"If you don't dodge or catch it, you'll have to eat tomorrow."

"Isn't it fun?"

Jiang Zhu laughed and played with the fruit knife in his hand happily:

"My skills are very good, and I can draw blood with my sword."

Pan Fu sneered twice: "Really? Jiang Zhu, do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is? Even if I give you ten courages, do you dare to throw a knife at me?"

No one in the Qi family could hold on anymore, and he didn't believe Jiang Zhu would dare to be so crazy.

Jiang Zhu held his chin and looked at him thoughtfully:

"Does it matter who your father is?"

"Is it possible that he also wants to play with us?"

Pan Fu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Is she really stupid or fake?

Don't you understand this?

When Pan Fu saw her saying this, he felt more and more that she was bragging, and his face became more disdainful:

"Come on, come on, I'll sit here. If you have the chance, just stab me."

Jiang Zhu held his chin: "Well, how boring is it to just stick it out?"

"How about some bets?"

Pan Fu frowned slightly: "What bet?"

"For example, if you hit the opponent wherever you hit him, you have to sell that piece of meat to the opponent. How about that?"

Everyone: "!"

Hey!

She really wants to eat meat!

Pan Fu's hands shook. For a moment, he really felt that Jiang Zhu was not joking.

She seemed to really want to eat him.

But this is absolutely impossible!

Pan Fu calmed himself down: "Okay, just sell it, come on, come on, stab me if you can!"

Jiang Zhu stood up, her eyes fell on his ears, she smiled softly and cutely, but her words were like a devil whispering:

"Actually, I've already taken a fancy to your ears."

"It's meaty and looks delicious."

The next moment, the fruit knife took off his hand and scratched Pan Fu's ear.

A strand of short hair was cut off.

Incredibly sharp.

Everyone: "!"

Pan Fu: "!"

She means it!

"what--!"

Panfu yelled, covered his ears, and screamed in pain.

Blood flowed from between his fingers.

"Blood——! Blood——!"

"Ah——! Jiang Zhu, you lunatic!"

If she moved her hand even slightly, Pan Fu's life might be lost!

The dudes nervously stepped forward to bandage his wounds.

Jiang Zhu: "?"

The wound is not big either.

Howling so vigorously.

By the way, didn’t he like hearing people howl the most before?

Why can't you accept howling if you do it yourself?

This person still blames double standards.

"Hey! What are you bandaging? This ear was cut by my knife, and now it belongs to me. If I bandage it now, I will have to cut it off later. It's too troublesome!"

Pan Fu was already in a bad temper, and when he heard Jiang Zhu's words, he became furious.

"Jiang Zhu, if you dare to hurt me, you are seeking death!"

With that said, he grabbed the fruit knife on the side and threw it towards Jiang Zhu.

His movements were so sudden and so fast that many people didn't react.

All he could do was watch the knife go straight to Jiang Zhu's head.

Everyone: "!"

not good!

What a life-threatening incident!

Just when everyone thought Jiang Zhu's head would blossom, they didn't expect that in the next second, a hand with a half-unbuttoned watch and a watch suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Zhu's eyes.

He actually caught the knife with his bare hands.

Blood slid down his whitened joints.

Bright and coquettish, unexpectedly beautiful.

It's Bai Chen.