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Chapter 208 You Suspect Luoxue Palace?

Ouyang Huahua immediately disagreed.

With wide apricot eyes and an unhappy face, she kicked Wang Liang without hesitation, with a trace of contempt at the corner of her mouth.

"can you?"

"I'm a man!" Wang Liang was very proud for an instant. Of course, he couldn't be looked down upon by Ouyang Huahua. He patted his chest and said loudly: "If you don't have me, let's go heads-up. The loser sleeps in the side room behind the dormitory."

Pumpkin Flower frowned.

She had already seen the side house, it was dirty and wet, the walls were moldy, and even the pile of debris was unqualified, so she definitely couldn't live in it.

"Keep your word?"

"Of course!" Wang Liang immediately raised his hand and swore, feeling very happy. Even if he loses, his family has money and redecorates the side house. Luoxuegong will definitely be willing: "I will do what I say!"

"Wait!" Li Feiyu suddenly picked up the three little Loli's luggage and sent them directly to the second floor before turning around: "Please three!"

Gao Ziqi was a little depressed.

She was also going to watch the match between Li Feiyu and Wang Liang, but the dormitory was not cleaned up. Li Feiyu had already said this, and they had to leave.

All the Xueyou suddenly glared.

The three little Loli listened to Li Feiyu's words so much that they couldn't help but envy and hate them. They all stood on Wang Liang's side, wishing Li Feiyu would lose immediately.

Li Feiyu ignored it.

Jealousy is human nature. If you change to yourself, you will also become like this. Both eyes will have blue light. Who calls yourself so lucky.

Rubbing his hands, looking at Wang Liang with a smile on his face, seeing that he was already sitting at the table, making a gesture of preparing for a written test.

"Brother Liang's posture is so chic! We have two wins in three sets. It looks like you must have won, and I seem to be a training partner."

The boast is worth 200.

"Less long-winded!" Wang Liang immediately showed his muscles. He actually had a proper eight-pack abs, which aroused everyone's envy: "Come over and have a try. We will celebrate together later!"

"Hao Le!" Li Feiyu agreed quickly. He was already standing opposite Wang Liang, looking at his thin arms and legs. If he didn't have a strong card, he would definitely lose to Wang Liang's rhythm.

Zi Mao is the referee.

Obviously knowing that Wang Liang is better than Li Feiyu, he still secretly moved his hands and feet to Li Feiyu's side. As long as Wang Liang moved quickly, Li Feiyu would lose with a little effort.

No one said anything.

Only Lin Shiying, who was watching on the second floor, sighed, Li Feiyu was really unfamiliar, and there was no one to support him, and the rhythm was absolutely to lose.

Purple hair whistled.

"Start!"

When his hand was drawn down, Wang Liang immediately used all his strength to press Li Feiyu's hand against the tabletop in an overwhelming attitude, only a little bit before he could not hold it down.

"Wang Liang, come on!"

"Wang Liang will win!"

"Wang Liang is our example!"

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the boys onlookers kept yelling, seeing Li Feiyu always keeping a distance of one centimeter, which made them very annoyed.

Can only keep shouting slogans.

Li Feiyu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Brother Liang, please don't be so gentle to me, my hands really want to be close to the table, but the pressure is not enough!"

Roar! Roar!

Wang Liang's eyes were red anxiously, and this stinky boy also deliberately ridiculed himself, he immediately soared to the sky, all the strength of his whole body was suppressed.

"Lose for me!"

The truth is cruel.

With all eyes in sight, Li Feiyu's arms slowly lifted, his face was calm, as if he was okay, as if he didn't feel pressure at all.

Zi Mao was stunned.

Evil door! It's so evil!

How could such a thing happen? Wang Liang's face was flushed, and he could see that he had exhausted all his strength, and Li Feiyu's hand not only reached the middle, but also directly pressed against the tabletop.

Pumpkin flower hand holding a rag.

At this moment, she was standing on the second floor and peeking. Seeing Li Feiyu's toughness, she was surprised at first, and she became very happy when she turned around.

"Wow! It won't be the man I like!"

on site.

Everyone was speechless.

No one dares to believe the facts before him, and they all rubbed their eyes in unison, thinking that what happened just now must be a joke.

Wang Liang wanted to fight back.

But Li Feiyu's hands didn't move at all, so he didn't have any strength. He could only gritted his teeth and looked at him, feeling extremely angry.

"Haha!" Li Feiyu laughed loudly: "Brother Liang is so polite, I am really ashamed to have to give me the first victory!"

The boast is worth 400.

what happened? Li Feiyu was secretly surprised, could it be that something went wrong with the system? Wang Liang is obviously inferior to his own ability, so why do you have so much exaggeration?

System: The old boss is not wrong. He is just an ordinary scum. I gave an extra 200 to celebrate your victory. If you don’t like it, the old boss has to take it back.

do not! Don't!

Li Feiyu did not question any more, the system is always correct, and we must believe in its correctness.

Boom! Boom!

The small table had been broken by Wang Liang, and he was frowned upon. Li Feiyu was just a scum, and when he was about to win, he was able to turn defeat into victory. It was simply annoying.

"There is a trick!" Wang Liang shouted loudly: "This time the competition doesn't count. Let's start again."

Li Feiyu looked at the broken small table, suddenly, knelt down, picked up a small piece of wood from the ground, and said sadly.

"Luo Xue Gong is really rich!"

The boast is worth 400.

"What do you mean?" Scarface felt something was wrong, and the little wood that Li Feiyu picked up, under the sun's rays, actually showed golden threads.

Everyone is very suspicious.

The game is just a game. What's so strange about a small table? The big deal is losing money, Wang Liang has a rich family background, and he doesn't put money in his eyes at all.

"Just now the game was a warm-up!"

"Hurry up and start again. We can't wait. Boss Wang will definitely win. Li Feiyu is just a scum. It is impossible to have good luck every time."

"What a poor man! We have money in our family, not to mention a table, even if all of them are replaced with new ones, it is a breeze."

"Really?" Li Feiyu immediately raised his head and grabbed the little fat man standing in front of him: "This table is made of golden nanmu, and it has been painted with tung oil from the Tianshan Mountains, so that counts for you."

What?

Everyone was speechless. The little fat man's face was pale. The golden nanmu was already very precious, and the tung oil from the Tianshan Mountains was added. It was simply invaluable, and his family would definitely not be able to afford it.

"Forget it I didn't say it!"

"You must be fooling me!" Wang Liang woke up, screaming inwardly, he broke the table just now because of his emotions.

Hearing the exclamation of the pumpkin flower, Lin Shiying had already stepped out to watch the excitement. Of course, she saw this scene and was about to answer.

Li Feiyu made the first step: "You doubt the strength of Luoxue Palace?"

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