Quick Transmigration System: Bad Girl &Villain

But the words from the beautiful red lips let all the students who had made bets on the spot cold as if they were in hell.

"According to my Christian bet, there's not enough money on the table, folks."

All of a sudden, there was a bad feeling.

"In proportion, you owe me XXX, you, in proportion, still owe me 1500 silver coins, and by the way, you......"

Yuexi started to settle accounts one by one with her fingers in her hand.

After finishing the calculation, she half narrowed her eyes, and her eyes showed danger. "Before the next game, give me the bet you owe me, or else..."

with a brush, Christian stood behind Yuexi and showed the black scythe that can make people feel soft.

It will take some time for the third group to finish. The last round, that is, the fourth round, is estimated to be tomorrow morning.

Yuexi didn't want to see Clement pretending to be forced on the ring, so she took Christian away.

The students who stayed in the same place were in despair.

How come this woman doesn't play cards according to the routine at all...

she doesn't use magic! And won!!

And deliberately let her demons come and bet!! Double it!!

"My living expenses!! It's all in it

"Help, I owe more than 2000 coins!! If my parents knew it would kill me

All of a sudden, the sound of groaning in that area of the auditorium never stopped.

Looking at their backs, Clement finally felt the stone on his head moved away and relaxed.

He conceals the resentment in his eyes. When facing the opponent, he is like venting his anger in his heart. The five-star magic array is almost lethal.

The whole arena was filled with complaints, and the eyes of people looking at Clement began to be wrong.

Although everyone on the arena has signed the death certificate, even if it is the violent play of Faith Hill Yuexi, it is only skin trauma, not fatal.

However, Clement's performance in the arena has changed. Now he looks like a mad dog. He looks up and looks at the students around him who are afraid of him.

There seemed to be something rising in his mind, and Clement's mouth lit up a satisfied smile.

He wanted to make the whole college people fear, let them know, he cremont, even without the protection of the fishhill family, would be these people's nightmare existence!

Kalman looks at the crazed clement, quietly away from him.

Back to the villa, Kalman quietly slipped back to the room, but, just back in the room, a pair of greasy hands around her waist.

"Ah!!! "Well..." she widened her eyes in horror.

"Don't yell, my baby. My wife is here today." Mr. fishhill turned Kalman's body and tore the clothes off his chest.

After seeing her face, I almost screamed.