v2 Chapter 866： Little flute means

As soon as the collectors said they were open to call, a group of spectators immediately rushed to raise, but they still added the original bet, which is the tall monk with the font size they have always been optimistic about.

In fact, when they had the upper hand in the Dizihao, they thought of raising the Dizihao monk, but at that time they had stopped raising, so it became a big hurdle in their minds.

Now that the raise has been released, they are of course rushing to raise.

"Hey, don't worry, come one by one, there are all!"

"Hahaha!"

"How many fruit to add?"

"How many fruits do you add?"

...

The collector smiled from ear to ear, watching the raisers press their hands on the fruit stone, and then watched the fruit stone light up when he received the Dao Guo, his eyes even glowed.

Xiaodi watched the spectator raise the bet, she sneered: "Those people are also novices. If they don't understand the market, they can bet randomly, hum, wait to lose~"

After finishing speaking, he made a very contemptuous "tsk".

When Zhou Hao looked at her little appearance, he really felt that this Nizi was like a little ghost, not like a daughter's house.

"Hey, Zhou Hao, what are you going to do if you win a lot of Guoer?" Xiaodi suddenly asked Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao thought about it. At this moment, he really didn't know what to do, which proved that he was taking the other party's question seriously.

However, Xiaodi saw that he had been thinking for a long time without saying a word, so he rushed to say: "Look at you, if you have fruit, you won't make it, then leave it to the little master, let the little master take you to enjoy!

"Um..." Zhou Hao was speechless.

Small money fans are small money fans.

Xiaodi laughed, his eyes bent into two crooked moons, and then said, "Since you have no objection, then that's OK. If we win here in the future, Xiaoye will be wronged and help you keep it. La!"

"...I only want what I put in and win, I don't want it, I can give it to you." Zhou Hao said lightly.

Xiaodi smiled and said, "Okay, then that's the deal. You can't go back!"

Zhou Hao didn't speak, and turned to look at the fighting in the arena.

In the barrier like a glass barrier, the two cultivators are like beasts in a cage, and only the one who wins can survive.

The two monks were killed fiercely, with various moves, various techniques, and bombardment in the enchantment. From the eyes of the spectators, they were indeed extremely exciting and bloody.

This is indeed a good way to relax.

The two monks did not use swords and were currently fighting with their bare hands. However, Zhou Hao saw that one sword fell to the ground. It should be theirs. However, the fighting was so intense that after the sword fell, there was no time to pick it up.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao has actually roughly judged that their strength must not belong to the ranks of good players, let alone the ranks of masters.

After watching carefully, Zhou Hao could see that the crushed and beaten monk Tianzi was indeed holding back, but his acting skills were very good and he acted as if he was at a disadvantage. Maybe his opponent was monk Tianzi. I don't even know that he is acting this.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao suddenly quietly glanced at the small flute next to him.

He thought that his strength was not too low, but for a while, he couldn't see the trickyness of the two cultivators in the arena, and this little nizi could see it at once!

This effort really made people look at her with admiration.