When Miyazawa heard this, his slightly swollen eyes suddenly rolled up with surprise and anger.

This matter has been ordered to be blocked, don't you want to, or is it spreading?!

Yes, so many people saw it at that time, it was impossible to block it!

This is the shame of the East Palace, and it is even more of a shame for him!

He couldn't wait to get this thing out of his mind, but this stinky boy still mentioned it in front of so many people.

Miyazawa clenched his fists tightly, and the anger in his eyes accumulated little by little.

The few sons behind him immediately sneered and didn't speak again.

Compared with the little grandfather being beaten, the matter of the prince seems to be more humiliating.

Wen Dingbei looked at his red-eyed face full of anger and hideousness, and he couldn't refute it in a word, and successfully exhaled a turbid breath.

With a wave of his hand, he will lead someone to the private room.

Can Miyazawa make it?

Of course not!

So the two groups of people fought.

The shopkeeper was so anxious that he called a head and two big, and brought a bunch of people to pull the rack.

I finally persuaded him, but no one let anyone, so I had to sit in that private room.

After all, this is no longer a question of whether the private room is indecent, it is a question of who oppresses whom.

In the end, I don't know who proposed to solve it by rolling the dice.

Both of them were beaten by their own fathers, and they didn't dare to make a big deal out of the brazen fight, so they agreed to solve it by shaking the dice.

The level of the two shaking the dice was originally comparable, but today for some reason, Wending went northward and lost every time, and lost a point again and again, and shook until the fire came up.

Originally, it was just a bet on a private room, but now, almost everything on his body has been lost.

Miyazawa was laughing loudly.

"Come on, little grandpa, don't admit defeat, what to bet on this time, it's better to bet on your pair of shoes!"

Wen Dingbei lost his eyes, took off his shoes, and threw them on the table with a "pop-" sound.

I still don't believe that this dog can win every time.

"Good, good, ambitious!"

Miyazawa laughed, and the two began to shake the dice cup in their hands again.

Treasure Hunt watched nervously from the sidelines, hoping that the prince would win once.

I don't want to open it in the end, Wen Dingbei loses another point.

Treasure grabbing wanted to cry, Wen Dingbei couldn't wait to crush the dice cup in his hand.

"Hahaha......" Miyazawa laughed even more presumptuously, "Little grandfather, don't admit defeat, whoever admits defeat is a turtle, come on, come on, block your pants this time!" ”

The crowd around laughed.

More and more people came to watch the two little overlords in the capital roll the dice.

Outside the word of mouth, the little grandfather shook the dice and lost his pants!

Wen Dingbei is also screwed to the end, defeated again and again, defeated again and again, his eyes are red, he took off his waistband, took off his pants and threw them on the table!

I want him to admit defeat, no way!

"Okay, good, worthy of being the little grandfather of the Guogong Mansion, this kind of courage is not something ordinary people can have, let's bow to the wind, don't you say?" Miyazawa shouted in a pleasant voice.

"Yes!"

The crowd echoed in unison!

Wen Dingbei stepped on the chair, slapped the dice cup on the table, his eyes lit with fireworks, and he said coldly, "Don't chirp crookedly, start!" ”

"Little grandfather, I can't wait to lose all my pants, ahahaha——, since we can't wait, we don't have a reason not to accompany you!"

Miyazawa laughed wantonly, stepped on the chair, and slapped the dice cup on the table with a "snap".

The two were about to start, and it was at this moment that ...... Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.