1634. Chapter 1634 Wonderful Counterattack 1

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! These white stones were originally picked up on the side of the road, and they were the best if they could be hit, and there was no loss if they didn't hit them, so she didn't need to worry about gains and losses at all.

Thinking of this, Su Luo glared angrily at Dongfang Xuan who was laughing like a lunatic, and then started the third last draw.

Because of the previous dozen or so failures, everyone looked at Su Luo with complicated eyes.

Zi Yan, Bei Chenying and the others looked full of sympathy and comfort, but the three of Dongfang Xuan were definitely gloating and mocking.

"There are only three last chances, do you think you still have a chance?" Dongfang Xuanju looked condescendingly at Su Luo, raised his chin high, and sneered evilly with disdain.

"Is it possible that I have half a dime relationship with you? You are just a crowd, how dare you tell me what to do with the master?" Su Luo snorted coldly and stared back with full force.

Dongfang Xuan was choked again.

"Do you want to bet? I bet you still won't win this time! What? Do you dare to bet?" Dongfang Xuan complacently took out a purple spar from his sleeve and put it in front of Su Luo. The purple spar is yours, how about it?"

The purple spar has a great attraction to Su Luo. Because at the level of ninth and tenth order, ordinary spar is not enough spiritual power for them, so this kind of high-grade spar is needed. It's a pity that purple crystal stones are extremely rare on the mainland, and they are rarely seen.

"And then?" Su Luo narrowed her eyes halfway, and glanced at him seriously.

"If you lose, give me the remaining two chances!" Dongfang Xuan said in a cold tone, "How about it? Do you dare to bet?"

Facing Dongfang Xuan's provocative method, Su Luo smiled faintly: "Since you want to send the purple spar to this girl, you won't take it for nothing."

"What a big tone, I'm just afraid that you will lose your wife and lose your army." Dongfang Xuan sneered again and again, "With your bad luck, the remaining three opportunities are a waste for you, why don't you give them to me? .”

"Then we'll wait and see." Su Luo slightly raised the corners of her lips.

"Luoluo" Zi Yan tugged on Su Luo's sleeve, with some hesitation in her expression, "Are you really betting?"

Su Luo laughed when she heard the words: "Could it be fake?"

"Do you need me to try it for you?" Zi Yan had no confidence in Su Luo's luck today. The probability of being a black hand more than ten times in a row is as low as the eighteenth floor of hell. How can you win against Dongfang Xuan?

"I'll try first, anyway, I won't lose if I lose." Su Luo smiled.

So, under everyone's gaze, Su Luo closed her eyes, numbers kept appearing in her mind, and suddenly, Su Luo exerted a little force with her fingers.

"Beep—" There was a sound, and the lottery draw stopped.

"89563412 Wow, stop, stop, it's 12!!!!" Zi Yan screamed excitedly and almost jumped up excitedly.

Bei Chenying was also excited: "Hey, times are turning around, Luoluo, this time it's finally not a thank you for your patronage!"

At this time, Dongfang Xuan's complexion looked red and white, and turned iron blue after a while. In short, it was unpredictable and unpredictable.

Su Luo glanced at him with a smile, then took the purple spar as a matter of course, and asked casually, "Are you still betting?"

When Su Luo said these three words, her tone was very flattering, in that kind of condescending and gloating provocative tone that made people's heads pop when they heard it.