Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 838 is full of energy

However, no matter what is rare, it does not seem to be her business.

"There was someone in the front who set up a gambling game and hurry to try luck."

"Fucking, really back today."

"..."

It turned out to be a gambling game. The cloud dance was slightly raised, and the gambling was even more difficult for her.

"For a broken mouse, Laozi is going to ruin."

"But the mouse was really good when it was used. It was snowy, and Xiao Cui would like it, but unfortunately..."

Hearing the words, the clouds danced in a footstep, and the two eyes showed a dangerous taste.

This will not be Meng Bai?

Brushed, the cloud dance figure swept away, blocking the two people just around, cold and cold: "What kind of mouse are you talking about?"

The two were shocked by the sudden cloud dance, and some of the conditioned reflexes quickly replied.

"It’s a mouse that the dragons got at the border of the desert. It’s white and it looks so smart.”

The cloud dance squinted and turned to the crowd and walked away, leaving the two of them still not coming back.

The two men came back and watched the back of the cloud dance swearing, "Fucking."

Probably I feel that I am scared by a human being, but there is nothing I can do.

Squeezed into the crowd, the cloud dance swept the table at the gambling table, staring at a white rat in the hands of a dragon.

The white mouse was white and the eyes had no focal length, and it seemed to be hurt.

When the eyes of the white mouse saw the cloud dance, the fleeting gaze of the eye was not seen by the cloud dance.

Sure enough, Meng Bai!

She could feel it, pinch his dragon, and was restraining him with vindictiveness, forcing him to return to his original shape.

And Meng Bai’s own injuries have not been good.

Look at the gambling, it is actually the size of the bet...

He thought it was a contest to decide the outcome, but then she saw the rules of the game.

There are two kinds of gambling games, one is the size of the bet, the other is the force to solve, the lottery decision, the gambling chassis is ten magic core.

"This game is still gambling!" Sitting opposite the man, dressed in white, look angry, put the last dozen or so magic cores on the big.

"Hahaha, let's start." The man who grabbed Meng Bai laughed and said that he could not endlessly treacherous.

At this time, the atmosphere around the casino was dignified and everyone was waiting to uncover the results.

At the moment when the sieve was untied, the crowd snorted and looked at the white man's eyes with sympathy and ridicule. Yes, he lost all the magic core!

Someone at the place, only the cloud dance disdainfully looked at the man holding the Meng Bai, the mouth condensation, swindling?

She clearly saw that the person who was shaking the sieve was cheating. Are these people's eyes used to gasp?

"How could this be? The tenth bureau actually didn't have a big game. Isn't your **** swindle?" The white man sat up in a roar and looked sorrowful to the extreme.

The man raised his eyebrows, and in a few moments the tall dragons dragged the man away. The cloud dance seemed to hear the man’s loud noise along the way.

The man holding the white man smugly glanced at the crowd. "Is there anyone still wanting to gamble with the grandfather?"

It is said that the cloud dances a corner of the lips.

One of them took the opposite side of the man and said indifferently: "I bet you."

Everyone was shocked by the speed of the cloud dance, but soon she was teased by her next words.

"You come? Little girl is not going to do anything about it."

"With this uncle, this uncle is guaranteed to create a nest of mice for you."

"Ha ha ha..."

Everyone looked at the cloud dance, and laughed loudly. Most of the smiles were wretched, and less was disdain.

In their view, Yun Dance, a man who actually provokes the dragon people, is not self-sufficient, only loses.

In the concept of the Dragon people, all other ethnic groups are lower creatures, and human beings are the lowest.

Therefore, in the evil city, the dragon people occupy more than half, and very few also have the Phoenix and other ethnic groups, but there is no human trace, except of course the cloud dance...

Human beings can't survive in this dragon's place. This seems to be a well-known problem.

Cloud dance slightly frowning, ignoring everyone, looking up at the opposite man, disdain, "Don't you dare?"

The man heard the words, holding the hand of Meng Bai a little harder.

Obviously it was provoked by the word cloud dance.

"I am afraid that you can't afford to gamble." The man's eyes were full of greed, and the clouds danced up and down.

Yunwu strongly resisted the anger at the moment, and his heart was dark: Meng Bai, saved you this bastard, you have put this person in vain, at least it is considered as a victim.

"Talk about it, how much is it?"

"Do not gamble magic."

The clouds danced and the eyes narrowed, and the coldness in the eyes was like a frost.

"Bet you." The man took back a lot of gaze and looked at the sleek and unparalleled face of the cloud dance. His eyes were hot and wretched. "Win this mouse for you, plus ten magic grasses. If you lose, you will serve this uncle and do it. The uncle of this uncle."

Listening to his words, the smile of the cloud dance mouth is more and more condensed, and sure enough, she really did not guess wrong!

Glanced at the white man in the hands of the man, the endless warning in the eyes of the cloud dance.

Just if it wasn’t for low-key behavior, now if it’s not for the magic grass, she’s already shot Meng Bai, and the only person who has the gums left!

"I promised." Cloud dance indifferent.

The man saw that the cloud dance agreed so quickly, but instead, he laughed and looked at the man who was swaying around him. His eyes narrowed and he said: "Let her draw lots."

The man nodded and handed a lottery box to the cloud dance.

Yun Dance did not hesitate to take a piece of paper and hand it to the man. The man opened the door and calmed down: "Compared."

Everyone heard the words, and the quiet crowd boiled up.

"It's actually a contest! How could she be his opponent?"

"Congratulations, I finally got the beauty."

"If I can hold such a beautiful person, Lao Tzu is full of energy every night."

Everyone was screaming, and the cloud dance was completely unheard of.

I am afraid that I can't hold it by myself and use force to solve the problem, although the next problem needs her to solve it by force.

"Then let's get started." The man handed Meng Bai in his hand to the person around him, and a jump had stood firmly on the ring.

And the platform did not make a sound, showing the strength of that person.

The spirit of Yunwu explored the strength of the man, and actually showed that his strength is also the peak of Wu Zun. Just the jump of his movement, his strength is not Wu Zun, is it that the Dragon people are stronger than human beings?

Cloud dance is a cold smile, and the body is much higher than humans.

What's more, strength, like the current strength of Red Fire Dragon, is absolutely terrible.