~： The fifth year story 071, gambling prosperous

Huh——————!

At the critical moment, the idiot's head quickly tilted, and a sharp "blade" almost wiped his scalp. After avoiding the danger, a few idiots rolled to the side quickly, and the strands of hair remaining in the air just proved how dangerous the blow just now was.

The "blade" spinning in the air skimmed through the air, and after turning a corner, it returned to its owner's hand and turned into a J of spades. And the owner holding this poker card was flushed, and appeared in front of the idiot with alcohol. No one else, it was the second prince of the Bucks Empire who had disappeared for ten days from one night of beach volleyball to the present——

Evil Fire · Frihus.

"Ah! Your Majesty! This person... This person is drunk! Be careful!"

"Drunk? I...I'm not drunk! Want to bet right? I haven't lost yet! Say...uh...if you say it, whoever falls down first, whoever...uh... strips naked and dances Hey...beauties...I can still drink. You...uh... dance me!"

The drunkenness of Xie Huo's body disappeared, and the high-end silk summer clothes he had worn before disappeared. Only a pair of boxer briefs remained on him. Needless to say, it was lost again. He looked at the idiot with those drunken eyes and laughed, but he smiled back and forth. The seemingly empty hands were pulled apart in an instant. A total of twenty guiding stone playing cards moved with his fingers. Flying up and down, surrounding the idiot from all directions, cutting to all the vitals of him.

The speed of playing cards is really too fast. An idiot is not an enemy who has not dealt with a long-range attack, but any enemy before it will never have evil fire so quickly. And more importantly, even if the enemy threw flying knives in the past, there were only eight at a time. But this time, twenty cards gathered together, and they fell like rain.

Dim Mi quickly came out of her sheath, facing the endless playing cards, idiots unavoidable, tried their best to dial these cards. Despite this, many wounds were added to his body, and in the blink of an eye, the blood became coquettish under the rising sun.

………………It is heavy.

It is really...very heavy...

The idiot spread his legs and ran vigorously. But his speed was severely restricted by the restraints of his limbs, and every step he took out was rapidly consuming his physical strength.

The **** was too heavy, especially when he encountered this sudden battle, it was so heavy that it was difficult for him to stretch his body. But the problem is that he really has no spare time to free himself from the shackles. Facing this non-stop offensive, he knew that as long as he had such a little negligence, then only his corpse remained here.

"……………………Dark out."

Strength, speed, lack.

In order to make up for this lack, the idiot who couldn't get his hands gritted his teeth. The black chain rose into the air and inserted directly into the idiot's arm. The first prison has turned his right eye into scarlet.

"............!"

The speed recovered, and the idiot immediately slid out of the poker rain. In the next instant, he immediately lifted his shackles and directly launched his death, thrusting the dark blade directly into Xie Huo's shoulder!

but……

Although Xie Huo was drunk, his fighting nerves were still so clear for some reason.

As soon as he saw the "target" break away from the encircling net formed by his own card rain, he pulled his hand horizontally, and the 13 playing cards immediately formed a long sword. It was only the moment when the long sword was formed, his wrist turned, and the poker sword was already facing the darkness...

"when--------!!!!!"

The loud noise exploded at this moment.

The beach beneath the two of them was also blown away at this moment, like a layer of sandstorm.

The sight...is obscured.

The little bread and honey pear in the distance held their breath and looked at the sight of the moment.

Maybe the bread is not clear, but Mili knows...

She knew that at the moment when they couldn't see each other...

Often, it means winning or losing...

The moment of separation.

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Huh——————————!

In the sandstorm that just raised, two rays of light crossed each other.

The sandstorm was divided into three points and slowly fell. And the scene that appeared in it was...

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Idiot, with his back facing the evil fire. Dim Mie stuck out from under his armpit and pressed against Xie Huo's heart.

Lian Chengjian's poker rests on the shoulders of idiots. The sharp blade touched the idiot's carotid artery, as if it could be cut off at any time.

……………………There is no difference between the winner and the loser……Is it?

On the idiot's back, the cold sweat has slowly dripped.

He was dealing with a drunk. And to deal with this drunkard, it forced him to use the first prison.

Even so, he still couldn't win. This seemingly indifferent result ended with the ending of his own back to the other side.

What is the difference between facing away from each other and facing each other?

The difference lies in the speed of the next blow once it misses. Even if the difference is only a thousandth of a second, it is the difference between life and death.

"what…………"

The scarlet right eye lifted with the moan of the evil fire behind it. This is the gap between life and death. Next time, he will no longer care whether the opponent is Walnut's brother, but will aim the sword at his heart! then……

"vomit………………"

Xie Huo directly vomited the hangover from last night on the back of the idiot...

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"woo woo woo woo…………"

Bun pinched his nose and hid behind the idiot. This little girl secretly glanced at the evil fire that was vomiting all over the floor, and it was really unbearable for the smell of wine.

The idiot took off his shirt and simply bandaged the minor injuries on his body. There is darkness, these wounds may disappear in a few hours. Seeing the idiot bandage herself, Mi Li immediately ran over in a panic and tore off her skirt.

"That... Your Majesty..."

Mi Li walked forward holding the cloth, but the idiot glared at her immediately. Did not accept the cloth in her hand. After being rejected, Mi Li didn't hold the cloth to go, nor did she go. She couldn't help but bowed her head again, sobbing.

Idiots don't have time to pay attention to this crying woman. Although he decided to let her go for the time being, it didn't mean to let her guard down. He pulled the small bread, ran to the sea to wash his body, and put the restraints he had just taken off again, and by the way, he ran back after scooping a basin of sea water with a container, and took the man who was wearing only a pair of shorts. The prince turned over and poured the cold water on his face.

After a basin of cold water went down, Xie Huo raised his right hand in exchange, and grinned silly: "I won! Two-color, 15 o'clock! Haha...ten times...this time I have a copy! Hahaha...! Look... Have you seen it? Who says my gambling luck is bad? Even if... uh... not a thousand... my gambling luck... is still very strong!"

The idiot looked at such evil fire, suddenly felt a little helpless. Just when he checked the wound on his body, thinking whether to fight the evil fire back to the hotel or go back and call the walnut, he was abrupt...

A shadow appeared on the ground in front of the idiot.

When he looked up, he saw a beautifully decorated broom suspended in the air. Sitting on the broom is a mature woman wearing a one-piece white swimsuit with a purple hair, about twenty-four or five, smiling at him.

"Hello, kid."

The purple-haired woman smiled. She didn't smile very sweetly, but it might be the most comfortable one in the eyes of men. She was sitting on the broom, holding the handle of the broom with both hands seemingly casual, and she did not know how she maintained her balance.

Mi Li was taken aback. According to the order given to her by the idiot, she must not expose the human form to others without the permission of her Majesty. But this woman descended from mid-air, before Mili was worried about the injury of an idiot. It is too late if he wants to hide his body immediately.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Mili paced timidly behind the idiot, and said quietly. After exiting, she even closed her eyes and shrank her shoulders in panic. She couldn't be sure how she would be punished after violating the idiot's orders. The fear of the unknown made her body tremble a little...

"Is this sister... ill? I think she seems very cold."

Facing the question from the spontaneous woman, the idiot just rolled Mili behind him coldly. He took the hand of the running bread and stepped back wittily. At almost this time, another ten broomsticks flew from the other side of the beach. It's just that these brooms don't fly so high, but when it comes to speed... each one can make people stunned.

The idiot retreats, and the purple-haired woman no longer bothers. She jumped off the broom, and the thing stood up very spiritually, floating beside the woman. The other ten women on the broomsticks, both older and younger, came down one after another after they arrived and surrounded the evil fire lying on the ground constantly talking drunkenly.

"Ahhh~~~?"

Bread wanted to step forward, but was pulled by the idiot. Mili shrank even more, not daring to make a sound. Perhaps it was because idiots were too weak, usually not easy to talk, and low status, which caused these women with good military training to communicate with each other without deliberately covering up in front of him.

"The magic crystal card...found it. The balance inside...768 Sura 5 Inel. In this way, all the money is recovered."

A girl with short hair and her early twenties pulled out the magic crystal card with bonuses from Evil Fire's pants pocket. Then another girl took out a machine from the package hanging on her broom, inserted the card in, and pressed a few keys. Then, she threw away the magic crystal card, pulled out another card from another socket of the machine, and handed it to the woman with purple hair just now.

"Sisters, I really want to thank you this time. Otherwise, Your Highness will definitely lose all the money again."

The purple-haired woman took this magic crystal card that had 100,000 Sura in it, looked affectionately at the evil fire lying on the ground without a kingly style, and shook her head helplessly.