This is pure unintentional words

But sometimes the unintentional words are still very destructive. At least now everyone's eyes are turning directly

The rest, needless to say, this feeling is particularly true!

Murong Yu heard little Liuli saying these big truths here. His face subconsciously turned crimson, and then stared at little Liuli unhappily.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Take a good look at the beast fighting platform!"

Murong uttered a foul breath and glanced around with guilty eyes. At the moment, he felt his scalp numb inexplicably

The rest of the feelings are virtually in place, and the brain melon seeds are completely cracked!

It feels so real!

……

At the moment, Sima Zhen, the special tutor of the war god academy, seems a little restless

He has just persuaded himself to spend all his money on Fang fan

Then I've been waiting here

If this important party can win, his assets will double

At first, it was very stable, but I didn't expect that Fang fan's whole body began to turn blue and purple... There was even a feeling that his whole body would turn green.

It seems that something is wrong. What do you want to do and whether you can stop it

The black lines on his forehead became more and more as he glanced over.

If Fang fan loses this fight, he will really lose his family

"Gambling is really not a good thing..."

"I believed the nonsense of Bai Piao at the beginning..."

"Hey..."

"I've gambled before, and I hate this thing..."

"Now... How can it be like this now!"

"Unwilling... Unwilling!"

"How can it be so... How can it be so!"

"It's too hard!"

"I've worked hard to save the star core for thousands of years, which will be buried once..."

Sima Zhen, the special tutor of the war god academy, showed a look of flesh pain on his face. Then he looked ahead and saw that there was no nervous look on the faces of Uncle Jie and Bai Piao

If he remembers well, these two guys bet a lot

Basically, they are fighting with their family property

It's all like this. Don't you really care at all?

Talk and laugh with Hongru? Without the messy ears of silk and bamboo, without the labor of writing?

Calm anyway?

Sima Zhen endured for a long time, but finally he couldn't help it. Then he spit out a mouthful of turbid gas and walked forward

"What is the situation..."

"You're not nervous at all?"

"It's going to be ruined... Can you laugh?"

"Isn't Fang Fang still your uncle Jie's disciple and your good brother baipiao?"

"It's all plastic?"

Sima Zhen exhaled and felt a headache inexplicably.

"Master Sima, you are a little nervous..."

"In this situation, my apprentice controlled it every minute. Why are you so nervous?"

"Hold your mind, it's not a big problem!"

"If you can't even stand such a scene, are you still qualified to be my apprentice?"

"Don't worry... A cat's ear, my apprentice won't capsize in the gutter!"

Uncle Jie waved his hand, but he seemed very confident

Sima Zhen was speechless

What if there's an accident?

Where did you get these confidence?

Aren't you afraid to explode?

Overconfidence, really good?

Sima Zhen glanced again at the look on his white floating face. At the moment, he was too lazy to continue to say anything