After Su Luo left, Wang Zhongkui was not angry, and he desperately cut the stone, trying to cut out a super spar.

However, his good fortune for today seems to have run out.

He cut all the rough stones he got his hands on in one go, but to his despair, his luck took a turn for the worse and he cut out either scrap or red spar.

I didn't even touch the corner of a green hedron.

Li Aoqiong's face became more and more ugly, more and more stiff, and finally gloomy as if it was calm before the storm.

Su Luo looked at Wang Zhongkui's busy forehead and saw sweat, and only smiled and said nothing.

In fact, Wang Zhongkui is not a straw bag, and he has some strength.

At the beginning, when Su Luo borrowed the eyes of the little dragon, he gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he got a few good rough stones.

But then Su Luo plundered frantically, and took the good rough stones when he saw them, so that all the good rough stones were in Su Luo's hands, and Wang Zhongkui could only pick among the rough stones discarded by Su Luo, and it was strange that he could pick out the good ones.

So the later he went, the worse Wang Zhongkui's rough stone became, until in the end, he cut out fifteen pieces in a row and scrapped them.

Such a result is simply speechless.

The dignified new spar king actually cut out fifteen pieces of waste in a row, if this is passed out, won't it make people laugh off their big teeth?

At this time, Wang Zhongkui was stupid, stunned in place, and lost his soul.

Li Aoqiong's eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at the pile of rough stones that Su Luo had not unlocked.

This girl behaves strangely, true or false, unfathomable, and really hard to guess. In her pile of rough stones, do they really have high-grade spars, or like Wang Zhongkui, all the good spars have been cut out?

However, Wang Zhongkui has lost, and the stinky girl has made it clear that she doesn't want to cut it anymore, and this question is only unsolvable.

It's just that Li Aoqiong really can't understand why the rough stones that this stinky girl picks up at random can be better than Wang Zhongkui, is it really just luck?

He stared at Su Luo dangerously with a pair of deep eyes, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, deep and dark, sharp and vicious.

Seeing that the new spar king had cut all the rough stones, Su Luo patted his ass and stood up.

She didn't say a word, only glanced at Li Aoqiong lightly.

This understatement made Li Aoqiong's face flush, and the red could almost drip blood.

"Damn!" he clenched his fists, hating in his heart.

"Master Li, are you still satisfied with this ending?" Su Luo asked with a grin.

"Hmph!" Li Aoqiong snorted coldly, and wanted to leave with a flick of his sleeves.

"Hey, Brother Li, you are willing to gamble and lose, you can't afford to lose, right?" Beichen Ying shouted at the top of his voice, with a posture of fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Li Aoqiong's footsteps were suddenly, and he hated to drop a sentence: "Stinky girl, if you have this time to talk about cool things, you might as well think about how to enjoy this last year." ”