How, what, can, can?

Xiao Jingyang pinched the teacup in his hand tightly, eager to crush it, his sweaty horse actually lost again, and still lost to the No. 9 ordinary horse selected by Han Sheng'er.

Han Yue'er's slender body was trembling at the moment, but she was not distressed about the gambling money, although 200,000 taels was a lot, but in comparison, she was even more angry.

Hell today, what went wrong?

She originally thought she had won, so she set the stakes higher.

In this way, if Han Sheng'er doesn't pay for it at that time, then she has more articles to do, and the Night King will also be angry, killing more birds with one stone.

But now......

Qin Luoyang's eyes lit up,

Chapter 57 of "The Bar Spirit Prince is Too Hard to Spoil" is being beaten in his hands, please wait a moment,

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