Descent of the Phoenix

After a few strokes, I pressed the red handprint and owed it.

Yan Hu handed it to Haoyue, and Haoyue glanced at it, and a cold smile was placed on the table.

"Please." Looking at the flower girl next to her, she had been so bet with such a big bet, and she was so scared that she couldn’t help but smile and smiled at the man.

"Win, you must give me a win." The seven emperors face red at this time, gnashing their teeth and looking at the man, this can not be lost.

Next to it, the two emperors, the five emperors, also sat in the body and looked at the table.

They can't afford to lose.

Even Xuan Yucheng, who has been smiling, has also looked at the past.

Only Xuanyuan Che still leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the back of Haoyue, like laughing and laughing.

The cover is covered, the fingers are swaying, and the moon is still holding the swaying. I only see the cover in the hands of the moon, such as the string of flowers, the rapid rotation, the inside of the scorpion is crisp as if it is a streamlined collision. sound.

I have not heard that there are a few scorpions in the cover, and I can only hear the sound of a collision. The two emperors and the five emperors, who are listening to each other, look at each other and have a slight shock in their eyes.

Looking at the opposite man, the sweat on his forehead ran down one by one, his face was already blue.

The method of Haoyue is much higher than him.

"Hey." A month's wrist, the cover was firmly attached to the table.

With the sound of Haoyue, the man was also settled.

Silent and silent, there is no sound in the flower hall, only a heavy gasp.

In the eyes of the seven emperors, they were almost red, and the fists were clenched. The two emperors and the five emperors, who were still slightly alive, were clenched their fists under the table.

"Four-five-six." Look at the cover that was uncovered in the hands, and smiled at the opposite man.

Seeing the opening of the month, the seven emperors and others suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, four or five, not big.

The man stared at the points of the moon, his hand clenched his face, his face filled with a smile of excitement, his fingertips gently raised and opened.

Seeing this month, the palm of the hand is attached to the tabletop, gently pressed, and a cleverness passes through the wooden table, and the scorpion in the scorpion is gently hopped.

"Six six six, leopard, pass kill." Hey, the man slammed the lid and screamed.

The seven emperors, the two emperors, and the five emperors, stood up and listened to the sound of ecstasy.

The corner of the mouth slowly outlined a sneer, and the hands of the moon hugged the chest: "The kid, seeing clearly is talking."