I Received Messages From Future Self!-Chapter 667 - 663: Dare to Bet Life

Fang Xiaocao is not Taotie. Attacking an old man over a hundred years old does bring some moral pressure.

"I’m giving you a chance. Put down your weapon now. Considering your age, I can let bygones be bygones."

Fang Xiaocao sighed and said to the half-step Superpower who attacked him.

Fang Xiaocao wanted to give this old man a chance.

After all, living to such an age isn’t easy.

Hehe—

"Little girl, how arrogant."

"Just because you’re a top-tier, you think you can give this old man a chance?"

"This old man will take you away today and raise you like livestock."

Hearing Fang Xiaocao’s words, the old man sneered repeatedly.

His words immediately exposed his arrogant nature.

Hearing the old man’s words, Fang Xiaocao shook his head helplessly.

Good words fall on deaf ears.

Originally, she wanted to spare his life and show those wavering snitches on the Blacklist that she still had some kindness and generosity.

But who knew this old man would insist on courting death.

He didn’t even want to give himself a way out.

Truly like a dog biting Lu Dongbin, not recognizing a good heart.

Since the old man is a beast, there’s no need to show mercy.

Kill him directly to stop his barking.

Fang Xiaocao hesitated no longer and immediately took action.

The Spirit Hammer that had long returned to her side was already poised to strike.

It was now hanging over the old man’s head.

What Fang Xiaocao feared was that the old man was no good.

Unexpectedly, she guessed it right.

This old man really was no good, wanting to cage her?

He should look in the mirror and see if he’s worthy.

"Since you want to die, I’ll fulfill your wish."

Fang Xiaocao said coldly.

The next second!

Fang Xiaocao raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Snap—

A crisp snapping sound reached the ears of the old man and those Blacklist snitches.

"Die!"

Fang Xiaocao fixed her gaze on the old man and softly uttered a word.

Hahaha—

Hearing Fang Xiaocao’s words, the old man laughed recklessly.

"Little girl, if curses could kill."

"I, this old man, would have died countless times.

The old man pointed at Fang Xiaocao and laughed with abandon.

Unaware that danger had quietly approached.

The executioner’s knife sending him to Hell had long hung over his head.

Even the snitches on the Blacklist behind the old man couldn’t help but laugh along now.

Secretly mocking themselves for being so blind as to fear a little girl.

Just should have rebelled earlier.

Now, being outdone by an old fellow in pledging allegiance.

But fortunately, it’s not too late now.

As long as they capture Fang Xiaocao with this old fellow, it’s a great achievement.

When the Blacklist reorganizes later, their status and benefits will definitely rise.

After all, a lot of Blacklist members died this time.

Many good positions opened up.

All are plum jobs.

Thinking about these, many snitches already ready to move, became eager to try.

Some even began taking out their weapons.

At this moment, Fang Xiaocao suddenly held up three fingers: "Old man, dare to make a bet?"

The corners of Fang Xiaocao’s mouth curled up into a smile with a hint of sarcasm.

This smile deeply pricked the old man’s pride.

He, who was about to act, suddenly stopped.

Those Blacklist snitches who were about to act with the old man also stopped.

Curiously looking at Fang Xiaocao, not understanding what trick she was up to.

"What’s there to fear?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

"I’ll humor you. I want to see what you can change by delaying."

The old man pointed at Fang Xiaocao, laughing uncontrollably.

Fang Xiaocao smiled slightly, not angry at the old man’s attitude.

After all, this old fellow was already a dying man.

The reason she didn’t immediately hammer him to death was that he still had a tiny bit of value.

Fang Xiaocao wanted to use the old man’s death to set an example for the Blacklist snitches.

Let those who are ready to act irrationally put their tails between their legs.

Not to cause her any trouble by misjudging the situation.

"I’ll bet lives with you!"

Fang Xiaocao spoke with startling words.

Dropping a bombshell right off the bat.

Hearing Fang Xiaocao’s words, the old man froze.

Those Blacklist snitches planning to spectate also froze.

"Bet lives?"

The old man skeptically asked again.

Honestly, the old man didn’t expect Fang Xiaocao to bet lives.

It was beyond his expectations.

"That’s right, bet lives!"

"Do you dare?"

Fang Xiaocao said with conviction.

The old man’s wrinkled face showed hesitation and uncertainty.

Though he knew Fang Xiaocao was struggling at death’s door.

Trying to buy time through tricks, but when it came to risking his life, he hesitated.

After all, one only has one life, the older you get, the more afraid of death.

"What?"

"You don’t dare to bet?"

"Where’s all that bravado just now?"

Fang Xiaocao asked with a tone full of sarcasm.

"Why wouldn’t I dare?"

"How do you want to bet?"

Prompted by Fang Xiaocao’s goading, the old man finally took the bait.

Hearing the old man’s words, Fang Xiaocao secretly smiled within.

She knew this old fellow would fall for it. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Let’s bet that when I count to three, will you die!"

"If I win, you die."

"With your death, there’s no need for a bet at all."

"If I lose, I’ll surrender."

"What do you think?"

Fang Xiaocao asked with a smile.

After hearing Fang Xiaocao’s words, the old man laughed.

Those in the audience among the Blacklist snitches also laughed.

The old man thought Fang Xiaocao was scared and wanted to surrender.

But she couldn’t bring herself to admit it, and thus came up with such a lame excuse.

"Alright, I’ll bet with you."

The old man agreed immediately.

"Then I’ll start counting."

Fang Xiaocao chuckled, slowly lowering a finger: "One!"

"You all should pay attention, see if he dies!"

Fang Xiaocao shouted to the Blacklist snitches spectating.

Saying so, Fang Xiaocao lowered another finger: "Two!"

Fang Xiaocao wanted to say something again.

But the old man was impatient: "Stop dawdling, just say three!"

Hearing the old man’s words, Fang Xiaocao shook her head.

Hoping he’d appreciate a few more seconds to live, yet he cherished it not.

"Three!"

Since the old man was eager to die, Fang Xiaocao no longer babbled.

She directly lowered the third finger, counting out three.

Hahaha—

"Three numbers counted, yet this old man is still alive!"

"You’re the one who—"

The old man’s "lost" words were not yet spoken.

A trace of fierce killing intent flashed in Fang Xiaocao’s eyes.

The next second!

The Spirit Hammer hanging above the old man’s head crashed down.

The word "alive" hadn’t even left the old man’s mouth.

He suddenly trembled, freezing in place.

Motionless, as if he had turned into a statue.