Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 292
Mo Feixun raised his thin lips towards Xie Xi and Beiming Qiyun, and his red eyes were as bright and bright as if they were filled with the sky.

"Alright!"

When her pleasant voice fell, Ruyu's fingers quickly flipped over the remaining three cards one after another.

Every time a card is flipped and landed on the table, there will be a crisp sound, and every crisp sound and the points on it will clearly fall into their ears and eyes, impacting their hearts.

Purple nine!

Purple nine!

Purple nine!

hiss--

When Mo Feixun turned over all the remaining three cards, the people around, including Xie Xi and Beiming Qiyun who surrounded him, widened their eyes and gasped.

Four purple nine points, plus one purple point, isn't it the biggest pentakill leopard in the legend?
omg...

This kind of probability appeared very little in the gambling game. Everyone stared at the five cards, their hearts were surging and excited, and their blood boiled like boiling water.

Almost all the people here are gamblers. They may have been gambling all their lives, but they may not be able to get such a unique card in their entire life. I was lucky enough to see it today, and I just think it is so exciting!
"Five kills leopard, just to eat your straight flush!" Mo Feixun stood up from the stool, in the dim light, her white robe was bright and dazzling, and there was a touch of sharpness in her beautiful eyebrows.

When many girls around looked at Mo Feixun, there were stars in their eyes. This boy is so handsome and charming!
After Mo Yichen saw that it was the five-kill leopard, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, scaring him to death, really scaring him to death.

It's a good thing you won, it's a good thing!
Mo Yichen couldn't help but look at Mo Feixun a few more times. Does this kid really know how to gamble, or is he just lucky?

Mo Feixun narrowed his blood-red eyes, raised his hand and ticked Beiming Qiyun provocatively: "Come here!"

That voice, with lofty and commanding.

Beiming Qiyun's brows were tightly wrinkled, his hands under his sleeves were tightly clenched, his face turned blue with anger.

Xie Xi actually lost, the straight flush actually lost to the five-kill leopard, this damn brat, he actually underestimated him.

Xie Xi was so frightened by Mo Feixun's five-kill leopard that he didn't recover for a long time, his face was covered in cold sweat.

"Seventh prince, don't you want to play tricks, do you want to break the rules here?" Mo Feixun smiled harmlessly, but his eyes glowed coldly.

With anger in his eyes, Beiming Qiyun finally stood up and walked over: "I'll give you a quarter of an hour from my prince, tell me, what do you want to do?"

"boom!"

Mo Feixun directly raised his left hand and punched him fiercely in the face.

"Don't do anything, I don't like you, I want to beat you!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Mo Feixun punched and kicked Beiming Qiyun directly, venting his suffocated anger from the previous injury: "You lost, this quarter of an hour is mine, you can only be beaten, you know? If you dare to fight back, I'll make you lose!" kill you!"

Beiming Qiyun wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound. His body and face were constantly in close contact with Mo Feixun's fist, and wailing kept coming out of his mouth.

The Seventh Prince's people are watched by people from Wanling Building. If they lose the bet here, they are not cheating, they can only watch and can't do anything.

Just like that, Beiming Qiyun didn't dare to fight back, and was beaten by Mo Fei for a quarter of an hour.

If someone dared to kill her, how could she let him go?

After a quarter of an hour, Mo Feixun stopped and looked coldly at Beiming Qiyun who was lying on the ground.

(End of this chapter)