Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 1200 Seems to be a real hit!

"Are you serious about what you say?" a young master asked excitedly.

"Of course, if there is even half a lie, how about I cut off my own arm?" Xia Lanxi had an incomparably confident face, very cool and domineering.

A group of sons: "..."

fall!
Who gave him the courage!

However, since it is a profitable business, it is not profitable if it is not profitable.

"Okay, with so many witnesses, I'm sorry you don't dare to turn your back on the water. I bet ten taels." A young master proudly slapped a silver coin on the table.

"This young master also bids ten taels." Another young master followed suit and bid twelve taels.

"There is also Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu under five taels."

"There is still my son, my son one or two."

"..."

A group of young masters who gathered here to play betting pot all placed their bets on the table.

Xia Lanxi smiled happily as she looked at the shiny silver coins.

Well, tonight, taking Xiao Si to a big meal, living in the presidential suite, etc., are all out of the question.

Xia Lanxi blinked at Xiaosi, with a proud expression of "I'll take you tonight to pretend to fly with you".

Chu Simo's eyes twitched.

He had already sat down beside him, ordered a pot of tea, and was quietly preparing to watch his daughter-in-law play prestige.

The dealer looked at the pile of bets on the table, sweating silently.

This little boy, could he be a fool?

If he doesn't make a hit, he will have to pay the money on the table. By the way, does he have so much money to pay?
"Young master, are you sure you want to vote? If you lose, there is no money to pay, and you will really have to cut off a hand. We are a century-old honest gambling house." The grandfather of the dealer reminded him again.

It would be a pity if a young man who was extremely handsome lost his hand!
The dealer felt his arm hurt just thinking about it.

"I'm sure you want to bet. Grandpa, you only have one coin. Do you want to raise the bet a little bit higher?" Xia Lanxi raised her eyebrows and asked back.

Dealer: "..."

Forget it, these young people are becoming more and more ignorant.

If you don't let him learn a lesson, you really don't know the world.

"This stall is capped at one ingot of silver, it can't be any higher, young master, let's do it for ourselves."

The old man made an arrow into her hand.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I won't be too hard on others." Xia Lanxi took the arrow and said thoughtfully.

Bounced over to Xiaosi's side, picked up the tea and took a sip, then spat it onto the arrow with a "poof".

A group of sons: "..."

What is this operation?
"Stinky boy, don't play tricks, vote quickly."

"Okay, since you are in a hurry to give money to me, I have no reason not to accept it."

Xia Lanxi smiled handsomely and charmingly, and stood behind the screen with an arrow in her hand.

Raise your little hand and move your wrist lightly.

With a "shoo", an arrow passed across the tall screen in front of him, and with a "bang-dang--", it was firmly inserted into the small pot in front of it.

The movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, without sloppiness, and are extremely free and easy.

The sound of "clang" was also extremely crisp and sweet.

A group of young masters who were about to laugh and make her lose money, when they heard the crisp sound, turned their eyes in unison, staring at the small pot.

Eyeballs are staring straight.

I saw an arrow stably stuck in the small mouth pot.

"Fuck, fuck, you got hit?" The young man wiped his eyes in disbelief.

Several other sons also wiped their eyes.

Open your eyes again, the arrow is still firmly inserted in the small pot.

"I'm going, it seems that I really hit it!"

Zhuang Zhuo was also stunned as he stood aside, staring at the arrow in the small mouth pot, his eyeballs were about to pop out.

(End of this chapter)