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Chapter Twenty

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    Xiang Huan's brows and eyes were slightly startled, and he glanced aside, the muscles on his cheeks tensed up coldly.

    "Fart your mother!"

    Yu Fei squeezed in front of the people to support him: "Are you looking for death?"

    Wan Yao never imagined that Chi Yu could be harmed even if she quietly stood behind as the background, Yu Wenjun hid her behind Xiang Huan's back in the confusion, followed her forward without any trace, reminded in a low voice: "Don't take off the mask.  "

    Then he added reassuringly: "Don't worry, he will be measured."

    Pianjiang saw the three of them standing side by side, looking like they were about to bite someone at any time, but he didn't show any timidity. Instead, he sneered: "What are you doing? Relying on the strength of the number of people, how can you bully the few?"

    Xiang Huan thought he was ridiculous: "Even if you fight alone, you are still no match for me. If you are sensible, go away quickly, so as not to cry for a while."

    With a cold face, he asked sinisterly: "Xiang Huan, don't you dare to bet with me!"

    "Afraid of losing, right?"

    "Who said I dare not gamble!"

    What he loves most in his life is loss and aggressive methods, and he almost blurted out these words.

    The way was so fast, Yu Wenjun couldn't stop it.

    "Since you dare, why are you hiding?"

    Xiang Huan stared slightly, and said sternly: "Are you blind? I'm standing here perfectly, hiding for nothing!"

    The other party slapped the waist knife arrogantly, "If you are a man, don't be shy, bet or not bet, in a word!"

    He stepped on the stool viciously, leaned over and said: "Women don't give it, just my arm, what if you don't want it?!"

    The man gritted his teeth and thought it was a good deal, and shouted: "It's a bet!"

    "It's a bet!" he repeated.

    After a few words, he was dragged into the water, Yu Wenjun was speechless, so he shrugged apologetically at Wanyao, she shook her head and smiled helplessly through the mask, she was a little familiar with it.

    On the other hand, Yu Fei was gearing up for it, with eyes full of excitement.

    When the game was played together, the two men would defend each side aggressively, and the dice jingled in it.  Betting big and betting small has always been a game of luck since ancient times. A seasoned gambler may be able to find a way, but they still can't win every battle. This trick is just such a trivial character.

    However, Xiang Huan has made countless enemies, and he may have ruined his character long ago. The cup is opened again and again, and he has lost continuously.

    The chips on the board were swiped away again and again, and after three rounds, he had already lost two.

    Realizing that the situation was not good, both Yu Wenjun and Yu Fei silently pressed their hands on the weapons they carried, ready to run away at any time.

    "Come again!"

    The general on the opposite side smirked with confidence in the victory, and ignored him at all.

    Xiang Huan shouted sullenly: "Come again!"

    There was only one last turn left, Wan Yao frowned deeply, staring at the vermilion dice cup with three dice, four, six, five, three points.  The lid of the cup was closed suddenly, and then it frantically shook back and forth from side to side.

    Her eyes fell on the cup, her lips were slightly parted, and she could not speak softly to herself, as if she was counting something.

    But there was a "bang" sound.

    The dice cup in the dealer's hand was smashed steadily, and the sound of the dice was instantly muted. The two teenagers were red-eyed, and Xiang Huan was about to shout, when Wanyao quietly pulled his sleeve.

    She said in a low voice: "Bet on the young one."

    He paused, lowered his eyelids in confusion and suspicion, his four eyes met quickly, without thinking about it, he raised his head and shouted at the top of his voice: "Zai Xiao¡ª¡ª!"

    He had no choice but to bet big.

    "Buy and leave, everyone can be sure!" The dealer pressed the cup, still looking at the two, which made the atmosphere a little more tense.

    "Stable!" he said.

    "Stable!" Pian Jiang roared, "Hurry up!"

    "open¡ª¡ª"

    The dealer opened the cup lightly, and the three and two dots underneath were indeed "small".

    Xiang Huan's eyes gleamed, and he turned his head to smile at Wan Yao in surprise.

    "Hey, what a kid!" Yu Fei slapped the table to applaud, and the crowd regained their confidence and continued to beat the gongs and drums to shout for the start.

    "What are you proud of, but I just won this one!" Pian Jiang spat.

    It's strange to say that Wan Yao's luck in picking numbers is so good, but if she asks, she can guess it 8/9 out of 10. Later, Xiang Huan didn't need to remind her, and only asked her what to bet before placing a bet.

    "My God, betrun!

    "What are you running for!"

    Xiang Huan is a mad dog, but whenever he sees something that is moving fast, he can't help itching and wants to grab it.

    Originally, he didn't realize that something was wrong, but when the two moved, they reacted instinctively, jumped onto the table and chased after them.

    "Xiang Huan¡ª"

    The table immediately overturned, and chips, money and jade were spread all over the floor. After watching the bustle, the bastards who didn't take advantage of any advantage immediately swarmed up, blocking the entire venue.

    Yu Wenjun and Yu Fei failed to break through, but Wan Yao walked fast and survived.

    Once on the street, there were all kinds of masks coming and going, which dazzled her for a moment, so she froze for a moment, and ran forward instinctively.

    She was familiar with Xiang Huan's figure, and Wan Yao found it not long after.

    It is because of the unusual customs of this temple fair that even his speed of arresting people has been slowed down a lot, so that the loach would sneak into the crowd again. Xiang Huan picked up walnuts from the roadside stall and smashed the other person's ankle.

    After all, he was not a martial arts practitioner, so the banker fell head-on.

    "You run." He tossed a walnut slowly behind, and caught it again, with a half-smile in his eyes, as if he had caught some fresh prey, "Try another run?"

    Faintly hearing someone calling him, Xiang Huan paused, and Wan Yao, who was not far away, had followed up panting, took a rest while holding his arm, and then glanced at the limping man in front of him.

    "How about it?"

    Xiang Huan let out a sneer with unknown meaning in his breath, and slightly exerted force on his palms, making a rattling sound.

    Worrying about no one to move his muscles, he stuffed the crushed walnuts into Wanyao's hands, eager to try.

    "Eat and watch me beat him up."

    "Hey" She whispered softly, trying to persuade, but seeing Xiang Huan's expression of interest, she couldn't help laughing, holding a walnut as a reminder.

    "Don't hit too hard."

    "I know."

    He has never been tired of fighting, and the gambler seems to have been singled out, and the accomplice who cooperated with him before did not know where he went.

    Xiang Huan searched all over but couldn't find it, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of his clothes and pulled him closer, "You're getting impatient after cheating on me, aren't you?"

    "Is there another one of you? Is the money on him? Say."

    The visitor was vicious, and the other party shook like chaff, "I'm notI didn'tI"

    "I, me, me, what am I? Ask where you are!"

    Telling him to yell like this, the gambler was even more at a loss for words, and in the end he simply turned around and tried to break away.

    Xiang Huan had never seen someone who dared to be so reckless when it fell into his hands. With a light force of his arm, he pushed the person to the ground, and was about to punch him with his sleeves rolled up.

    However, before he could continue the beating, the man suddenly groaned and vomited a large mouthful of blood from the side of his head.

    Wan Yao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately took off his mask. This time, even Xiang Huan was also a little confused, and straightened up with his hands back.

    "You!" She twitched her eyebrows into a knot of shock and anger, and looked deeply at him.

    Seeing this look, Xiang Huan felt wronged too much, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't! I just pushed it!"

    Haven't played at all yet, who would have thought that he would look like paper!

    Wan Yao didn't know the depth of these fists and kicks, and he wasn't sure how powerful his so-called push could be.

    When the two confronted each other with big eyes and small eyes, the gambler on the ground took the opportunity to hold his chest and stumbled away, looking back while running.

    There were bloodstains everywhere along the way.

    "Looking at his appearance, there should be other injuries on his body."

    Wan Yao tugged at him, "Let's follow and have a look, nothing will happen."

    Xiang Huan was very reluctant to let someone touch the porcelain for no reason. He originally wanted to shake it off, but after thinking about it, he thought it was fine Who did it himself first.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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