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"Does my gold have anything to do with you?"

Xiao Xiuer said directly.

"Why not..." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Nanli was immediately speechless and unable to say the next words.

Meng Ziyu didn't have time to watch the two of them quarreling, so he said to Xiao Xiu'er:

"Xiao Xiu'er, the same as before, all eleven girls."

"Mine is the same." Wu Shigui followed.

Xiao Xiuer nodded to show her understanding.

"snort…"

At this time, a rather proud hum came, and Zhang Kuang took out another cloth bag from his arms and threw it to An Xia among the little sisters: "Five hundred and eighty-five gold, all for Murong Ye!"

Five hundred and eighty-five gold, with some fractions included, it is not difficult to guess that this should be all Zhang Kuang’s gold.

Chen Bujian and others glanced at the main sword platform. At this moment, there was indeed a person named Murong Ye on the platform who was drawing numbers. His number was:

【No.1!】

And on Sword Platform No. 1, a familiar figure stood there.

Eleven Niang.

"Friend, you are looking for trouble, right?" Xiaojun looked at Zhang Kuang with a rude tone. Qiu Zihan's opponent in the next round is this Murong Ye. What does it mean to bet on this person now?

"Xiaojun, what are you talking about?"

Chen Bujian was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "They are giving us warmth."

"I agree." Meng Ziyu glanced at Zhang Kuang: "Sending warmth, although it is only five hundred gold, can increase the odds to some extent."

"Sending you warmth..." Zhang Kuang said with a frown: "I hope you can still be like this later."

Seeing Zhang Kuang's confidence, Nan Li couldn't help but ask, "Who is this Murong Ye?"

"My destiny brother just sent me a message..." Zhang Kuang leaned into Nanli's ear and whispered Murong Ye's identity.

When Nan Li listened to the arrogant whispers, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he became extremely excited:

"Xiuxiu, hurry up! Give all the money you have to Murong Ye!"

With a cold expression, Xiao Xiuer walked towards the sisters and said to Xiaomei: "Meimei, please help me place the bet..."

With that said, Xiao Xiuer gave Wu Shigui and Meng Ziyu's last round's betting vouchers, as well as three bags containing gold, and said: "All my gold is here, bet it all on Eleven Niang...

"

"You're crazy!!" Nan Li yelled, not hearing what he said about betting on Murong Ye!

"Go..." Xiao Xiu'er turned a deaf ear and said to Xiao Mei.

"Why are you arguing at this time? Xiaomei give me the gold!" Nan Li came up and was about to take the bag from Xiaomei's hand by force.

The moment his hand was about to touch the cloth bag, a shadow shrouded it from the sky. Nanli's hand suddenly froze in mid-air, and he looked at the thunderous clouds above his head that were about to fall.

Nan Li took his hand back and whispered to Xiao Xiu'er: "Xiuxiu, can you give me some face and don't make trouble with me..."

"Stop it, Nanli, you and I have broken up a long time ago. Please don't feel good about yourself and don't pester me. You and I have nothing to do with each other!" Xiao Xiuer said very rationally.

"It doesn't matter..." Nan Li was extremely annoyed and said restrainedly: "Xiuxiu, you are really coming with me, right? Without this relationship between you and me, without me, Yulong Palace would not be able to give you so many resources as a life helper.

?"

"I told you, don't feel good about yourself."

Xiao Xiuer wanted to argue: "The main force gives more resources every month than other life helpers, I admit it. Could it be that the resources I give back to the main helper are less? Isn't it the most among the life helpers?

of!"

"Nan Li, please remember that we don't owe anyone anything! Please don't bother me again in the future!" Xiao Xiuer said loudly.

Then, Xiao Xiuer glanced at Xiaomei, and Xiaomei immediately went to apply for a betting voucher.

"Don't regret it!" Seeing this, Nan Li was indifferent and looked cold.

Looking at this scene, Xiaojun tilted his head slightly and said, "I'm telling you, they can't grow together."

"You can't tell, this little Xiu'er still has such a sassy side." Chen Bujian was quite amazed.

"This young lady is suitable for someone better." Wu Shigui said rationally.

Pinky was full of dissatisfaction: "Huh, scumbag, this is an old score."

"Fortunately, this sister is also excellent herself, otherwise she would have been tricked by this scumbag." Jun Yue said happily.

"Oh, it's so lively. Why are you ladies busy here at work if you don't go to the betting spot?" At this time, several men passed by laughing and playful and asked curiously.

"Old Liao..." Nan Li called out when he saw these people. They were obviously acquaintances.

Only then did the man known as Lao Liao notice Nan Li and Zhang Kuang: "Oh, you are here too. What are you doing here? Have you placed a bet? How much have you won?"

Zhang Kuang approached Lao Liao and others and whispered a few words.

Just look at Lao Liao and others looking at Xiao Xiuer with unkind expressions.

One person frowned: "The gang leader of Hai Mingyue."

Another person ridiculed: "I didn't expect that our Yulong would actually raise such a white-eyed wolf who specializes in sucking the blood of the main gang."

Obviously, Zhang Kuang must have said something that confuses right and wrong and is deliberately provoking.

"Please speak with respect. What do you mean by a white-eyed wolf who specializes in sucking blood from the main force?" Xiao Xiuer's face was sullen.

The other girls in the gang also have a bad impression of these people. They are all in the same gang, and there is still a sense of collective honor.

White-eyed wolf, who can feel comfortable listening to this!

"Am I wrong? After taking so many resources, I dare to say that I owe no one to anyone. Do you want to save face?" the man asked.

"Don't say it so harshly."

Old Liao said something, then turned to Xiao Xiu'er and said: "Xiu Xiu, right? After all, Nan Li also has good intentions, and he can't be so ungrateful..."

"I'm ungrateful!"

Xiao Xiuer pointed at herself, unbelievable that this person would actually say such a thing.

Another person walking with him also said: "Yes, Nanli obviously does it for your own good. You didn't even ask Nanli who Murong Ye is, so you gave all your money to Murong Ye's opponent. Ask yourself, is it appropriate? Change it to me."

I can’t bear it.”

"That means Nan Li has a good temper." A man with a Chinese character added in support.

Nan Li, who was the protagonist of the incident, just stood aside and watched with cold eyes, not saying a word for Xiao Xiu'er, looking fair and at ease.

For a moment, Xiao Xiuer seemed to be criticized by thousands of people. She was wrong, and Nanli and the others were right. She was willful and did not understand Nanli's kindness and Nanli's kindness to her...

"Everyone, is it appropriate for so many people to talk about a little girl?" Chen Bujian couldn't sit still and came over to ask.

Xiaojun and others also came over, they couldn't bear it anymore.

"Who are you?" Lao Liao asked.

"I just passed by and couldn't stand how many grown men bullied a little girl." Chen Bujian said lightly.

"Bullying?" Lao Liao frowned.

At this time, Zhang Kuang also whispered a few words to Lao Liao and the others.

Lao Liao and others also understood that all this was caused by the few people in front of them.

"Isn't it bullying? Everyone stands on the moral high ground and accuses others without understanding the cause and effect. They are really capable. Putting aside these things..."