Chapter 2240

As soon as Feng Yi heard this, he felt hot on his face.

That's a quick slap in the face.

He looked down at the three bottles of pills in front of him. He was reluctant to lose again.

The woman won everything she had won before.

But if you don't gamble, you will lose even more.

Four bottles of level 30 pills. After selling one bottle, he has enough to eat for a long time.

Moreover, he and Dou Yingjie can eat two bottles for a long time.

Without gambling, he lost even more.

Feng Yi didn't have much expression on his face, but he nodded. In terms of this matter today, Wen Xian is just lucky.

But people can't be lucky all their life.

Thinking about it, he nodded resolutely, "OK! Younger martial sister, be forthright, let's have another game."

He pushed his three bottles of pills over.

Pick up the bamboo tube and shake it.

Now, even Li Qingqing became nervous.

She advised: "Wen Xian, why don't you know how to be satisfied? You've just won three bottles. If you bet again, you'll lose again and lose all." and there's another bottle of hers. She felt angry when she thought about it. Her luck is not as good as Wen Xian.

Wen Xian said, "Qing Qing, you're not me. How do you know what's on my mind?"

Li Qingqing choked and looked at her not talking. She was also for her good. She didn't listen.

At this time, more and more people came to see the good play.

Wen Xian didn't want to make too much publicity, but she couldn't get out in the face of such a person who got something for nothing.

What's more, the losers just now are all new disciples. Everyone came here for cultivation. These thirty level pills can't be bought in ordinary people's homes all their life, but they won them in this way. She doesn't like it.

Hua Yu looks at Wen Xian. She has been paying attention to Wen Xian's every move since just now. Wen Xian seems nervous, but her eyes are very calm and can't see any tension.

Li Qian looked at Wen Xian, pulled her sleeve, smiled and said, "Wen Xian, you can guess right this time."

Wen Xian nodded slightly, but looked at Feng Yi's every move. As she heard, Feng Yi was as cunning as a fox. She had to stare at it all the way. As long as she blinked, she would lose the last game.

"Bang!" Feng Yi put the bamboo tube on the stone table, looked at Wen Xian and said with a smile, "junior sister, guess?"

Li Qingqing looks at Wen Xian. This time, I really hope she doesn't guess right again. She has so many promotion pills, but she doesn't have any.

Wen Xian said, "elder martial brother, I still guess six."

People: "

Are these six words really so lucky?

Feng Yi's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. How could he be right again.

Indeed, all three shakes came out at six o'clock.

He doesn't believe in evil. She can guess right last time.

But she guessed right three times.

Li Qingqing looked at Wen Xian, frowned and said, "Wen Xian, are you all right? How can you guess six three times?"

The first time, she did hear six, but the last two times she was not so sure.

Especially for the last time, Feng Yi's speed was so fast that she could hardly hear it.

There are many aristocratic family ladies who like to play dice, mainly because they can experience the fun.

Playing around, she also knows some tricks, but it's not too good.

Wen Xian did not answer her again this time, but looked at Feng Yi quietly.

"Elder martial brother Feng, please open it? I always believe that six o'clock is my lucky number." Wen Xian's tone is flat without any fluctuation. The nervousness just now is completely gone.

She is still so calm, graceful, indifferent, porcelain white skin, smooth and tender as a shelled egg. At this time, those who look at her carefully find her amazing beauty.

Although Feng Yi's face is ugly, he can't make mistakes in front of so many disciples, let alone let others see him make mistakes.

He smiled strangely. He picked up the bamboo tube and shook it gently.

In Wen Xian's hand, a trace of spiritual light flew in silently.

Feng Yi looked down at the dice and was silly.

He just moved his hands and feet. Why is it still six o'clock?

This is really shit. How could this happen?

Feng Yi's eyes twinkled with a strong sense of killing. Did this woman pretend everything before?

His threatening eyes flitted across Wen Xian's face.

And Wen Xian looked at him without changing his face.

"Wow! It's really six o'clock."

"This younger martial sister is really lucky."

"Ha ha... It's the first time I've seen Feng Yi suffer such a big loss?"

"With Feng Yi's Revenge bearing character, I'm afraid that the younger martial sister will suffer losses under his hands in the future."

"Who says not? Feng Yi's character is not good. He is not only very greedy, but also vicious and vengeful. If anyone annoys him, he will always make trouble for others."

Li Qingqing stared at the dice on the stone table with unbelievable faces.

Is Wen Xian lucky or

This is simply too strange. She looked at the calm warm string on her face with puzzled eyes. She was not arrogant or impetuous. Even if she won, there was no joy on her face. She was still so indifferent and refined.

At this time, all eyes focused on Wen Xian.

A hot look looked at her for a long time. On the handsome face of Mo Qian, looking at Wen Xian's appearance at the moment, a faint crimson suddenly appeared.

Wen Xian looked at Feng Yi. "Elder martial brother Feng, I'm sorry. This time, I won again."

Wen Xian took her booty. She had three more bottles of pills. The rest should be returned to several others.

"Hum!" Feng Yi angrily shook his sleeve, crushed the bamboo tube and turned away.

Dou Yingjie, standing not far away, looked at Wen Xian's dusty back and looked angry.

"Ha ha..." when they saw Feng Yi's appearance, they laughed in an uproar. They only felt happy to know that he was for the sake of others.

Wen Xian picked up the pill and handed a bottle in Li Qingqing's hand: "this is yours."

Li Qingqing looked at her excitedly and took it impolitely. "Wen Xian, it's very kind of you to help me win back. Thank you!"

Li Qian looked at it and sniffed, "didn't you just say that there was something wrong with Wen Xian's brain? They won it for you. You took it impolitely."

Li Qingqing stared at her. "What's none of your business? Wen Xian is willing to help me."

"Ouch, it's so natural that Wen Xian should help you." Li Qian looked at Li Qingqing sarcastically. Li Qingqing is definitely not a good person.

Wen Xian listened to the dispute between the two, but did not speak, but returned the other three bottles of pills to the other three disciples.

All her previous motives were just to win back what they lost and give it back to them. It was not easy for everyone.