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  "This bamboo stick wasn't painted with dye, but rather wrapped with a colored thin film." Yīn Yōu Xúān held out the bamboo stick in her hand and easily peeled off the thin film on the bamboo stick.

  "What can be proved even if it is?" Murong Feng still refused to repent, but it could be seen that he had already started to panic.

  "Yes, what does this prove?" The people sitting down all started echoing in agreement.

  "Still don't understand?" Yin Youxuan smiled slyly. It seems that people in the underworld aren't very smart after all! Can't even see through such a simple trick.

  Nangong Xuan immediately understood and explained on behalf of Yin Youyan.

  "I get it. You think he stuck a thin film under each bamboo stick and then manipulated the draw, right?" As soon as Nan Gong Xuan spoke, everyone understood what was going on.

  "That's right, that's how it is. As long as a thin film is attached to the bottom of each bamboo stick, you can operate the heavenly will freely." Yin Youxuan casually pulled out one from Murong Feng's hand, and indeed there was a thin film attached underneath.

  "But what I don't understand is how he did it." Nangong Xuan also lit one and examined it carefully.

  Yin Youxuan smiled and didn't say anything. Probably giving those people who just spoke for her a warning!

  "That's easy. Just use your thumb to tear off the thin film when drawing lots, and it will fall off automatically with the speed of pulling out." Yin Youxuan's words received applause from everyone present, except for Nan Gongling.

  Nan Gong Ling walked over and gave Yin You Xuan a cold glance.

  "Will it be that easy to succeed? With so many sticks, how can he know which one I drew?" Nan Gong Ling made it clear that he was going to go against Yin You Xuan. But Yin You Xuan didn't show any signs of panic at all.

  "When you were drawing, his hand was always under the bamboo stick. As soon as any of them moved, he quickly broke through the thin membrane." After explaining, Yin Youxuan walked to Mu Rongfeng's side and pulled out Mu Rongfeng's left hand. On the thumb, there was a small knife chip.

  Nangong Haotian stormed off in a huff.

  "Why are you doing this? Who told you to?" It seems that Nan Gong Hao Tian is really angry. But Mu Rong Feng did not show any fear, just standing silently in front of Nan Gong Hao Tian without saying a word.

  "Bring him here and shoot him!" Nan Gong Hao Tian waved his hand, and immediately more than a dozen assassins arrived, all holding guns aimed at Mu Rong Feng.

  Yin Youxuan was about to plead for him. Unexpectedly, a handgun was pointed at her temple. This guy, she wanted to help him plead, but he actually pointed a gun at her. This guy...

  "Ah, not bad! You've actually managed to see through my technique. Don't come any closer, or I'll kill her!" Murong Feng threatened Nan Gong Hao Tian with Yin Yu Xuan as his hostage.

  "I think I need to correct you. Firstly, my name is not Ya Tou, it's Yin You Xuan; secondly, that's not a skill, just useless tricks; thirdly, what makes you think they'll let you go because of me?" Yin You Xuan's confidence started to scare Mu Rong Feng, but he still held onto a glimmer of hope, pointing his gun at her.