The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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"Stop." Su Luo waved his hand, even if he had a lottery in the past.

"Let's fall, take a big prize! We are all optimistic about you!" Zi Yan waved his fist to cheer for the Soviet Union.

Just now she borrowed the luck of Su Luo, but did she get the reward? Now that Su Luo is going in person, is it worse than her? This is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, Zi Yan is full of confidence in the Soviet Union and has a firm belief.

The Oriental Xuan three stood behind Su’s body and watched her eyes full of envy and indignation.

According to their estimation, the eyes of the spider in the hands of Su Luo can still draw at least twenty times! And with her luck... the baby here won’t be exhausted by her? The more you think about it, the more the three of them are, the more ugly they are.

"Thank you for your patronage, thank you for your patronage, thank you for your patronage..." After the start button was pressed by Su Luo, the three people silently muttered in the mouth, as if this would interfere with the luck of the Soviet Union.

"Hey." Su Luo secretly stopped the button.

"How about it, let me see." Zi Yan came to the front, her eyes fixed on the slowly stopped number.

"75, 62, 87... Quickly stopped and stopped...99..." When I finally settled, there was a nightmare number of 99. Not only was the Soviet Union falling, but the rest of the people were all shocked.

Then, a burst of laughter broke out in the crowd, which naturally came from the three people behind Su’s body.

"Hey, I thought how good luck is, don't you thank you for your patronage?"

"That is, looking at the posture, I thought I would get a pair of purple wings."

"If you don't get the high-level exercises, then you will make a profit. The result is actually...hey. So, there is a retribution for things that are greedy."

These three weekdays are also considered to be lonely and cold, but now they are incarnate in Sangu and Liupo, where they say nothing.

The purple scorpion can't hear it, hands on his hips, fiercely and coldly glaring at them: "Hey, are you three finished? Don't you thank you for your patronage? What's the relationship? We have more white stones, we can't pump any more. That is, like three of you, in addition to degrading others, you have the ability to take a look at it, three big men, a strong man on a weekdays look high, I did not expect it to be such a small belly, simply too ridiculous It!"

The purple scorpion slammed his face and almost killed the three people.

Oriental Xuan is even more stunned by the purple eyes. This skunk head outside the sputum, I was afraid of him before, but now with the Su Luo together, the courage is so rich.

Su Luo looked at the number 99 and was depressed for a little while, but she was not discouraged, and then put in a hundred white stones.

After the stop button is pressed...

"It's 99 again!" Dong Xuanton smiled and squirted. "Hey, this luck, who said that it was a little red hand? Doesn't this insult the little red hand?"

The purple scorpion coldly smashed the eyes of the oriental Xuan, and then comforted Su Luo: "Nothing is okay, nothing more than three, anyway, the white stone is more."

Beichen Ying was happy because he found the bottom, so he joined the team that comforted the Soviet Union: "You see, I don't have to take two consecutive thank you patrons? Don't worry, you won't fail for the third time."

Bei Chen Ying’s heart is also secretly doubtful. The luck of falling is not always against the sky. How can it not be reliable now?