The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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"Oh..." Then there was a sigh of tidyness.

The incision is flat, but it is disappointing that even if it is cut along the sash, there is still nothing in the original stone. The two walls are gray and white, and it makes people feel blocked.

"No... How could it be... How could this be..." Hou San lost his soul and looked at the two half-sized stones. His face gradually turned pale. He didn't expect that he cut seven pieces in a row, and even the blocks were gray. Stone, no value.

"Do not believe! I don't believe it!" Hou Sanyi came up, and the stone cutting machine in his hand cut the two pieces of rough stone into powder like the sweeping, but the original stone with the size of the fingernail was not seen inside.

Seeing Hou San’s hand once again touched the original stone on the ground, and Su’s words interrupted: “Stop!”

The crisp drink will wake up Hou San, and he looks at the Soviet Union with some sorrow.

Su’s tone is not good: “You have wasted my seven original stones, and now I still want to cut it? It’s really beautiful!”

Hou San was a **** sputum in his throat.

What is her original stone? That's all he spent on gold coins from the southwest of Dachangyuan.

Su Luo was cold and cold, and slowly put three pieces of the original size of the fist into the brocade bag, and then hung it to the waist. Finally, he wiped Hou Sanyi with an understatement: "The feng shui in your shop is not good. Girl, I took it home and slowly cut it."

Jokes, these three pieces are all genuine spar, how could the Soviet Union let Hou San go to cut, how could it leave him a chance to turn over?

Therefore, it is better to sin the gentleman than to sin the villain, especially the small woman who must report it.

Hou San looked at the girl with the small brocade on the waist and swayed out, trying to call her, but found her word poor... Hou Sanyue wanted to regret it, and straightened himself.

The people who watched the lively side suddenly disappeared.

Hou San is anxious. If these people are allowed to leave, today, he has a series of seven pieces of spar without a bit of spar, which is very unfavorable to his reputation in the store.

"Hey, don't go to Ah--" Hou San kept pulling these people: "This is not finished yet! You can see it again, maybe you can cut it out."

"What, Hou San, are you kid still dare to cut?" The old man who was dragged constantly shook his head and persuaded him. "Forget it, don't be tempted, your luck today is not very good."

No, you can't just let them go!

Hou Sanda said: "Stop! I am three times to cut ten stones today to see if there is no spar!"

As soon as I heard the excitement, everyone’s footsteps stopped, and the line of sight turned to Hou San.

Hou San **** the scalp, he personally ran to the store to pick out a piece of rough stone, he patted the original stone, arrogant: "Gambling stone gambling stone, since it is a gambling stone, then just gamble, now we come to bet, buy The odds of being able to get out of the spar are one hundred, the odds of not being out of the spar are one, and the buyer is ready to leave, and will not be returned!"

Hou San lost to the three original stones in the Soviet Union. He was lucky enough to come up with this gambling method.

However, he did not know the poor, because there is a relationship between the little dragons and dragons. The three pieces of spar in the original stone in his shop have all been taken away by the Soviet Union. The rest are all... scrap!

If he knows, he will definitely not use this kind of gambling method, because this is definitely not a steady gain, but it is a pity... he does not know.

Therefore, I really can't offend my sister's paper, especially the love of vengeance.