Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

Sixty thousand taels, and he lost another sixty thousand taels alone.

The three of them add up to 180,000 taels

Rao, the three of them are all wealthy masters, and they all feel extremely heartbroken when they think of the total of more than 200,000 or nearly 300,000 taels

Meng Xinlin moved his wrist, nodded slightly and stood up, giving his seat to Mo Nan.

Mo Nan glared at Mu Qingli, wishing to see two holes in her, to see what was going on in her mind!

"I want to bet the big one and the small one, how about taking turns?" Mo Nan glanced at Mu Qingli with a smile.

"Coax!" All the gamblers shouted loudly again.

"Isn't it? It's okay!"

"Really? Did I hear correctly?"

"Ha ha!"

"It's even more lively now, little brother, you have to hold on!"

"God can't stop this luck, I'm still optimistic about the little brother!"

Regarding this, Young Master Xi and the others in the casino turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear: Why do you care about what these people say? Anyway, gamblers and casinos can never stand on the same stand.

Having lost nearly 300,000 taels of silver, what they were thinking at the moment was how to win back the silver and the lost face bit by bit, as for the others? It doesn't matter anymore!

There is no time to think about it.

Young Master Xi and Meng Xinlin even gave Mo Nan an appreciative look, thinking: This is a good idea, why didn't I think of it before?

"Okay!" Mu Qingli still had that lazy smile that didn't deserve a beating, raised her eyebrows, and said with a lazy smile, "However, I also have one condition."

Naturally, they couldn't say no, after all, they were changing people and changing the gambling method, so they couldn't go too far.

"Oh? Tell me." Mo Nan sneered.

Mu Qingli glanced at the three of them, and said with a sly smile: "I think it's a little troublesome for a bet of only one thousand taels. If you want to play, you can play a little bigger, and a bet of ten thousand taels, huh? Do you dare?"

Ten thousand taels per bet?

The eyelids of the three of Mo Nan twitched violently at the same time, and their hearts twitched!

A bet of 10,000 taels and asked them if they dared?

Only then did the three of them deeply understand what it means to dare to be angry but not to speak out!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, can they say "dare not"? I can't afford to lose this man!

But do they really "dare"? Even if they don't admit it, even if they can't say it, they have to admit it, deep down, they dare not

I have already lost almost 300,000, if I bet 10,000, if I bet ten times, it will be 300,000.

Just thinking about it makes my heart beating so hard that I can't stand it.

The gamblers were so excited that they almost knocked over the roof, and they screamed in excitement.

"Oh my god! Exciting, so exciting!"

"Quickly, quickly, Master Shizi, please answer quickly, let us all open our eyes!"

Meng Xinlin's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he stared at Mu Qingli, with murderous intent in his heart: Brat, you asked for this, no wonder!

Not everyone's money can be earned by you. If you want to blame it, you can blame yourself for being too rampant.

Rampant people usually end up miserable!

Mo Nan's face was also very ugly, and he subconsciously looked at Meng Xinlin.

He didn't dare to make the decision, he had to wait for Meng Xinlin's wishes.

Young Master Xi's hands also trembled slightly, and he also didn't dare to make decisions, so he glanced at Meng Xinlin.

Meng Xinlin was also complaining in his heart: what should he do with such a master?

Do you want to admit defeat?

But what about after admitting defeat? After admitting defeat, God knows what conditions this brat will propose!

He could tell that this kid was a fearless bastard, and he didn't know what cards he had to be so fearless.

In front of so many people today, this somersault was a fall, a fall through and through!

Meng Xinlin glanced coldly at Young Master Xi and Mo Nan from the corner of his eyes.

If it hadn't been for the troublesome young master Xi to provoke this kid today, and if Mo Nan hadn't brought up the gambling house, the current dilemma would not have happened, these two bastards—

Meng Xinlin no longer had the extravagant hope that such a thing would be changed today.

When he had dice before, every time he lost, he couldn't help but be full of hope for the next one.

But now standing aside as a bystander, he didn't have such confidence at all.

Today, they are destined to lose face.

The difference is only in which way it is thrown.

That being the case——

Meng Xinlin took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his emotions, and said lightly: "No more gambling, we—admit defeat!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Young Master Xi and Mo Nan didn't know what it was like in their hearts, but subconsciously they both breathed a sigh of relief.

The gamblers exploded and shouted, full of disappointment.

"What? Don't gamble now?"

"Isn't it? It's no wonder that such a big gambling house doesn't have millions of capital, so it can't afford to lose?"

"Hey, it's so boring!"

"mean."

"Hehe, all gambling houses have the same virtue, they only think about winning, and quit when they lose."

Although Mu Qingli was a little surprised, it wasn't too surprising.

I couldn't help but take another look at Meng Xinlin, thinking that the members of the Meng family are all interesting, a Meng Fujun and a Meng Xinlin, both of them can afford to lose.

but--

Who told Meng Xinlin to meet her? If she can afford to lose, she will also make him unable to afford to lose!

She wouldn't be called Mu Qingli if she didn't kill him hard enough to bleed him.

"Okay," Mu Qingli smiled meaninglessly, ignoring the disappointment of the onlookers, and said with a smile: "We agreed before that if you admit defeat, you have to promise the winner a condition. The honorable sons and young masters will not renege on their debts, will they?"

The young master Xi and the three of them all had a bad premonition in their hearts, but they couldn't ride a tiger, and they couldn't do this kind of thing of reneging on the contract in public anyway-after all, there were countless pairs of eyes on it.

If the word spread, they should not mess around in these four or nine cities.

"Of course not!" Meng Xinlin stared at Mu Qingli without blinking, with a stern warning in his eyes, just staring at her without blinking, and said coldly: "In our capacity, say If you say it, you will naturally not go back on your word, and if you have any conditions, just say it."

For a moment, the huge crowd in the huge casino hall fell silent.

Few people are fools, and everyone can understand and understand what the second young master of the Meng family means.

The Second Young Master Meng is warning this young master, warning him not to raise the conditions too much, otherwise, he is afraid that he will have a life to ask for it, but not a life to enjoy it!

In fact, no matter what conditions Mu Qingli put forward, Meng Xinlin has already murdered her.

It's just that I don't want to lose face in front of so many people anymore, so I warned her not to go too far.