Chapter 221: The Wind Doesn't Stop (Request for Monthly Votes)

"Zi Liu!"

Zhao Cha held a large bowl of chilled sour plum soup, sauntering to Yang Ge's back, watching him scratch his head while fiddling with his Mahjong tiles.

The fellow players at the table, Xiao Baoqi, the rogue, and Dog Shit, all stared at him unblinkingly, eyes glinting with predatory eagerness, sharpening their knives!

"Play the Nine of Bamboo, up next is the vile sect, slice them up big time!"

Zhao Cha said confidently.

"Go on, get lost... play somewhere else..."

Yang Ge, with a head as big as a fight, turned and pushed her away: "All three families want the Bamboos, and you want to play the Nine of Bamboo? You want your second brother to give them money!"

After speaking, he turned back around, confidently picked up a tile, the One of Dots, and declared as he played it: "Charging Chicken!"