Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

"If you have the courage, you will bet with us, bet 800 medium spar, do you dare?"

Mo Zihan glanced at Bi Xuan proudly and raised his head proudly.

Huh, she just enjoys the feeling of being speechless!

"Sister Qingli ..."

Bi Xuan wanted to smoke his two mouths.

Why did he just get his brain hot and was forced to the corner by Mo Zihan?

This time, if Sister Qingli didn't agree, then she would have no face.

"Okay, we bet."

The sound is cold like glaciers.

It is Jun Aohan.

"Isn't it just 800 medium-sized crystal stones, I bet you."

"Okay, then it's final!"

Mo Zihan gritted his teeth.

This time, she finally managed to win back the spar she lost last time from the hand of the bitch!

If Dad knew about it, he would praise himself!

She looked at Lin Rou proudly.

"Sister Lin, we won't lose, right?"

Lin Rou's indifferent expression.

"In case of losing, spar counts on my head."

She looked at Ye Qingli proudly.

How can I lose?

This map, but verified by her family's predecessors, is definitely not wrong!

Moreover, the roads here are in all directions, and they are so close that they are far away.

As long as Ye Qingli doesn't go with them, they will definitely go the opposite direction!

This time, she won!

The male god was really dizzy, and he believed that bitch so much.

But soon, he will know how bad he is.

"Okay, then you gamble!"

Ye Qingli said firmly.

"Very well, I hope that if Miss Ye loses, don't blame it."

Lin Rou smiled and led everyone along the passage.

The people present, after hesitating for a while, all followed Lin Rou.

No one actually followed Ye Qingli.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Ye Qingli said hesitantly.

Unsure bet, she will not play.

Isn't it to support this man?

"Relax, if you lose, spar is mine."

"Hey, this is not the spar's problem, it's a matter of face?"

"Relax, you won't lose."

Jun Aohan's determined expression.

"Okay, then I believe you once, and lead the way."

Several people were just about to move forward. At this time, a figure suddenly appeared from the side, and the hippie smiled and said, "Bring me, shall you?"

It is the wind and the wind.

"Did you go with them?"

"How could Ben Wang follow them?"

Yan Fengqing's expression was distressed.

"At this time, I wouldn't forgive myself unless I stood on the side of my house."

He said affectionately on the face. While speaking, he slowly leaned to Ye Qingli's side and reached out to pull her small hand.

"boom!"

Jun Aohan threw a punch directly.

"You better get away."

"This is from your home? I'm willing to stand here. What's wrong?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Ye Qingli hurried up to pull them apart.

"Okay, let His Highness Yan King follow us."

The seven of them, led by Jun Aohan, walked into a passage opposite Lin Rou.

Ye Qingli and Jun Aohan walked at the forefront.

Ye Qingli still whispered uncomfortably: "Hey, aren't you going right? Is this the way indicated on the map?"