People want face, trees want skin, he Du Shu has been severely bullied by Sun Zhi once, become his life forever stain.

He can't be pressed by this woman all his life, even if he loses, at least he has tried hard, tried and fought.

Du Shushu fiercely accepted Sun Zhi's banknote, then tore off a corner of his clothes, bit his fingers, and began to write down the gambling ticket on the corner of his clothes with his hand as pen and blood as ink.

Du Shu's actions have won the respect of many people.

At least he's a bloody man.

Originally, some people who followed suit, either out of caution or out of respect for Du Shushu, quietly chose to give up and continue to bet.

Du Shushu could not tell what he was feeling now, so he resolutely turned around.

Feng Xingying just passed him by and patted him on the shoulder: "good boy, it's worthy of my younger brother."

"Boss." Du Shushu had a lump in his throat.

He made such a crazy move, I'm afraid even his Laozi would scold him to death. Feng Xingying praised him.

"Er Pang, give me a hug." Xiao Chen stretched out her arms.

"Go away, if you want to be fat, you'll be three, and you'll be two." Du Shushu still didn't refuse Xiao Chen's embrace.

Then there is the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth rue.

They held the round Du Shu in the middle.

It's good to have a brother, to let him forget his fear and pain for a while.

And how can their boss let them down?

"Girl, do you still have money?" Feng Xingying walks to Sun Zhi and squints.

"Well, what my grandchildren have is money, but I bet that you can afford ten times the odds?"

"Hiss." Feng Xingying shakes his hand, and there are thousands of small bottles on the ground, each made of white jade, crystal clear and moist, with three scarlet letters engraved on it by hollowing out technique -- zuihongchen.

Yes, it's the drunken world of mortals. Some days ago, it was popular among auction houses, claiming that a bottle of drunken world of mortals sold for 3.5 million yuan.

How much is a thousand bottles?

This is the real moat!

However, these little bottles were just like a flash in the pan, so they were taken back by Feng Xingying: "will my alchemist be short of money?"

She didn't tell them that they were really just bottles! There is nothing in it ~ ~ how can she have time to refine so many drunken mortals at once.

Sun Zhi's face was very ugly. She squinted and looked at Feng Xingying again:

"are you so sure that you can win?"

"I'm not sure, but I'm rich and willful. Can't I?" Feng Xingying looks at Sun Zhi with a smile.

Sun Zhi is really angry by Feng Xingying. She wants to play psychological tactics with Feng Xingying according to normal people's thinking. Who knows that Feng Xingying is a rascal with a face, and there's nothing like a normal person!

Such a pretty face, how can it grow on a person like her and ruin it.

"It's better to keep a low profile." Sun Zhi, with a cold face, warns with a high attitude.

Sun Zhi is different from Feng Renjian. She is really smart and knows how to control people. Don't look at her simple words, in fact, she deliberately made a condescending gesture to stimulate Feng Xingying's self-esteem.

However, Feng Xingying didn't like it at all, and still responded boldly: "low key? Do you think I can keep a low profile in the college after I slapped my face like that yesterday? "

That's the truth.

You're famous for beating Sun Fu in the face with Feng Xingying yesterday. At night, you destroyed the defense system of our whole college with your royal highness Leng Wang. You really know yourself. You can't keep a low profile!

But it's a little too hurtful for you to say it in front of your sister.

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