Chapter 164: I Thought It Was a Spring Palace Diagram!

These happy bachelors usually train in the Sharp Knife Team, and even a mosquito is male!

I can't see any women at all, but when I occasionally go to the base camp to meet with the headquarters of the big army, the girls I see are also grizzled female soldiers!

That appearance is simply indefatigable, there is no distinction between men and women!

Now on the grounds of protecting Su Xintian, I have seen many types of beauties, not to mention, I can always see the fairy plot of "dog and bear fighting"!

Now it's good, I heard that I came directly to the nightclub, and the hero saved the beauty!

The excited smiles on their faces couldn't hold back, and they just waited to see what they had never seen before, and the live version of the Living Spring Palace was presented in front of them, so that everyone could open their eyes!

As a result, what they see ...

The happy ones are still very happy, but they are all those bald old guys with big bellies...

Those warblers and Yanyan were neatly dressed, sitting very bored, and watching Su Youzi with these men a little speechlessly!

But whether it's guessing boxing, shaking dice, stacking cups, or guessing the size, Su Youzi has never lost...

So these happy old guys, who have taken off and can't take off anymore, are very addicted and very dissatisfied with this little girl's technique, in order to win her, a pile of small money, a small watch, a tie, a suit, a belt, and even put the leather shoes on the table, but watched Su Youzi win their table of belongings steadily...

"~"

Rao is no matter how good Song Zibo's temper is, he wants to scold his mother!

This bunch of waste stuff can lose so completely, and it's so addictive, he picked out the things on the table...

What kind of stuff is this, even the saliva towel in the pocket of the suit, and take it to gamble.

Look at Su Youzi again, the strategizing but delicate and weak look, it is clearly a little white lotus that will be broken when pinched, but I don't know how, but this skill is self-taught, and it is very powerful!

Where did she need him to save her?

Song Zibo glanced at her, he saw that if she gave her some more time, she could win back a suite...

Where had Su Xintian seen such a scene, she sat aside and began to observe...

Su Youzi is amazing, a deck of cards to play, she can count while playing, and guess what cards are left in the opponent's hand...

Su Xintian thought, if this stunt is learned by her, not to mention harming others, it is good to win the ten thousand family fortunes of the big demon king, and the sense of superiority of the province all day long, it seems to be so powerful, what an omnipotent cow breaking look, hum...

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Su Xintian's appearance interrupted Su Youzi and their "game", and Su Youzi apologized and told everyone that there was still something wrong!

Everyone is still a little excited, and I feel that there is something unfinished!

I made an appointment to fight again next time!

Su Youzi was also kind enough to leave them with clothes and shoes, and left with a pile of small money, small watches and other valuable items, and was even praised by them for his noble character!

。。。。。。

got into the car, Su Xintian asked them to drive and sent Su Youzi back to Su's house, and saw that Song Zibo was a little sullen along the way, so he enlivened the atmosphere, saying that he hoped that Su Youzi could also teach her this technique, so that she could win some money!

Before Su Youzi could speak, Song Zibo sneered: "How can you have someone who has that kind of means, while calling someone to save her, you have a lot of fun playing by yourself, you don't have to worry about others at all!" I think I want us to appreciate her super skills, or I want to prove that I am good at dancing with long sleeves, and I can deal with those old men who come and go freely! ”

Su Youzi's eyes were slightly red when he was squeezed, and he scolded angrily: "You fart!" You think everyone is just like you! ”

After saying that, I began to cry...