The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1634: Wonderful Counterattack 1

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These white rocks were originally picked up by the roadside. They were the best ones, and they did n’t lose anything, so she did n’t need to suffer so much.

At this point, Su Luo glared at Dongfang Xuan, who laughed like a lunatic, and then started the third to last draw.

Because of the dozen or so previous failures, everyone's eyes on Su Luo are very complicated.

Zi Yan Bei Chen Ying They are full of sympathy and comfort, but the three Dongfang Xuan are absolutely gloating and mocking.

"Only the last three chances, do you think you are still possible?" Dongfang Xuanju leaned down Su Luo, raised his chin high, and sneered evilly with disdain.

"Is it possible that I have a half dime relationship with you? You are just onlookers, and you are really embarrassed to point at the Lord?" Su Luo sneered in disdain, staring back with anger.

Dongfang Xuan was held back again.

"Do you want to bet? I bet you still can't win this time! Why? Dare to bet?" Dongfang Xuan proudly found a purple spar from his sleeve and put it in front of Su Luo. "If you lose Now, this purple spar is yours, how? "

Purple spar is very attractive to Su Luoyong. Because to the level of the ninth and tenth order, ordinary crystals are not enough for their spiritual power already, so they need such high-grade crystals. Unfortunately, purple spar is extremely rare and rarely seen.

"Then what?" Su Luo half-eyed, squinting at him casually.

"If you lose, let me have the remaining two chances!" Dongfang Xuan's tone was cold and unacceptable. "How? Dare to gamble?"

Facing Falun Gong's radical tactics, Su Luo smiled slightly: "Since you are going to send purple spar to this girl, you will not accept it for nothing."

"It's a big tone, I'm afraid you lose your wife and lose your troops." Dongfang Xuan sneered again and again, "It's your luck, and the remaining three opportunities are wasteful for you, but it's better to let them out Here it is for me. "

"Let's wait and see." Su Luo slightly raised his lips.

"Luoluo ..." Ziyan pulled at Su Luo's sleeves, and hesitated a bit, "Really gambling?"

Su Luo heard a smile and said, "Is there still a fake?"

"Need I want to try it for you?" Zi Yan was completely unconfident about Su Luo's luck today. Dozens of times in a row are black hands, this probability is as low as eighteen layers of hell, how can you win Dongfangxuan?

"I'll try it first, and I won't lose anyway." Su Luo smiled.

So, under everyone's gaze, Su Luo closed her eyes, and a number kept appearing in her mind. Su Luo's fingers were slightly harder.

A beep sounded and the lottery stopped.

"89 ... 56 ... 34 ... 12 ... Wow, stop, stop, it's 12 !!!" Zi Yan screamed in excitement and almost jumped up in excitement.

Bei Chenying is also excited again and again: "Hey, it always works, it's not good, thanks for patronizing this time!"

At this time, Dongfangxuan's complexion looks red and white for a while, and then it turns to iron-cyan. After all, it is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Su Luo glanced at him with a smile, then took the purple spar for granted, and asked casually, "Are you still gambling?"

When Su Luo said these three words, his tone was very flat. He used the kind of provocative tone that was condescending and gloating.