Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "What are you worried about? It's not that I haven't seen a thousand gold coins..."

"No... it's obvious, I'm going to win!"

Fengcheng Lin opened his right hand happily.

"Take money to get money, I'm so easy to win you once..."

"Who said you won?"

Ling Luoyu slapped his hand, evil charm curled his lips.

"The matter is not at the end, how do you know that I will lose?"

"But... but the two of them's cultivation bases stand out, you can see at a glance... that woman can't hold it!"

"I know!"

"...You know you don't have to pay?"

The wind becomes the forest.

"Three young masters, you won't be... are you going to fall behind?"

These thousand gold coins, in Ling Luoyu's hands, are a piece of hair, she can't even look at the numbers at all, so she won't be so picky, right?

"I said, the matter is not at the end, how do you know that woman can't counterattack?!"

Ling Luoyu pinched Feng Chenglin's chin with his fingertips, and pointed his face at Yinyiren.

"When the dust settles, if he is still alive, I will definitely give you a thousand gold coins..."

She turned her eyes slightly, her eyes were unhappy.

"Fatty, don't you think that I am the kind of gambler who will break the contract?"

"...Not..."

Feng Chenglin wanted to say it was coming, but he didn't dare!

No guts!

"Then what are you afraid of? This lady will send you that thousand gold coins?"

"...That's not true!"

"Then what are you in a hurry?"

"...This is the result that a discerning person can see at a glance, why are you... why can't you settle in advance?"

Make him cool in advance, okay?

"Settle in advance?"

Ling Luoyu bit his lip and stared seriously.

"That's all right, fat man...I will give you a thousand gold coins first. If things turn around in the end...you will return me two thousand gold coins, how about?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Why is this so unreliable?

Doesn't it still mean that he has lost and has to pay a thousand gold coins?

"San Shao... Are you fooling me?"

"Flick your uncle! Who made you so anxious, you don't wait!?"

Ling Luoyu slapped him angrily.

"If you don't want to lose money, just sit down and wait until the end of the matter... The end is that you win, and I will never rely on your money!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It can only be the!

Otherwise, she would take away a thousand gold coins if the security was not complete.

He realized again that but Ling Luoyu's bet was a mistake in itself.

The situation in the tavern has heated up.

Su Yao almost completely lost his combat effectiveness under the pressure of the people in the clothes.

As he made several consecutive shots, Su Yao slammed out, lying on the ground shaking and panting.

"Tsk tut, it's a pity..."

Feng Chenglin was speechless, shaking his head and sighing.

"You said, so beautiful, why do you want to be a killer?"

Ling Luoyu squinted: "Why don't you... I save people back, you ask?"

"...Now, is it the end?"

"Of course not, not dead yet..."

As soon as Ling Luoyu's voice fell, Ying Yiren suddenly took a shot, grabbing Su Yao's throat with one hand, and picked her up.

"San Shao..." Feng Chenglin straightened his back nervously.

"Crack!"

Su Yao's head followed everyone's hands, showing a strange ninety degrees.

"Three young masters, forget it this time?"

Anyone whose head is at that angle is bound to die.

"Not counting!!"