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Yan Wanxi did not step forward immediately.
She stood there for a while, then slowly walked forward, and took out the little white snake from the bag with her hand on her side.
It¡¯s just that the sight of the man and the dealer was blocked, and they couldn¡¯t see this scene.
And as soon as she paused, the smile on the man's face became even wider.
He smiled and said: "If the girl is afraid, let the young master come."
When Yan Wanxi heard this, she just raised her eyes and glanced at him. As if she was really afraid of being discovered, she straightened her back and walked towards the man.
But in a corner that they couldn't see, a small white snake bypassed other people in the gambling house and headed towards the formation.
Yan Wanxi walked to the dealer and asked calmly: "What should we do?"
Seeing her like this, the dealer thought she was just pretending to be calm, so he also smiled and explained: "The girl only needs to throw the arrow into the long pot."
The croupier took two arrows, handed one to her, and the other to the man.
The man took the arrow and did not rush to throw it. Instead, he looked at Yan Wanxi and said, "Girl, please."
That means that Yan Wanxi wants to make the first move.
Yan Wanxi glanced at him meaningfully, then turned around. The moment she turned around, her fingertips were already pinched, and then she threw the arrow in her hand in the direction of the long pot.
There was just a 'ding' sound, and the arrow landed steadily in the hole between the two ears of the long pot.
When the man saw this, he was stunned. He looked at the two Yin beasts that were just above the long pot. It was because Yan Wanxi's arrow had all disappeared before his eyes before he could scream. .
He looked at Yan Wanxi in disbelief, but saw that she was looking at Xing Zhimo with a smile, as if she was very happy.
The man suddenly frowned slightly, holding up the arrow, but he still didn't throw it.
At this moment, Yan Wanxi's voice rang out, "Why, is Jiang Zhuang afraid of losing?"
The man's face was gloomy again. He glanced at Yan Wanxi and then threw the arrow in his hand.
When he threw it, there was still a faint black energy on the arrow.
The corners of Yan Wanxi's mouth raised slightly.
The man¡¯s eyes were fixed on the arrow, watching it fly in the direction of the long pot.
The arrow that should have landed steadily in the spout of the long pot instead flew out of the spout.
When the man saw this scene, he frowned. This time, he looked at Yan Wanxi, "Can you see those things?"
Yan Wanxi blinked and asked, "What is Jiang Zhuang talking about?"
Seeing her innocent look, the man was confused for a moment and didn't understand what was going on.
He walked towards the edge of the long pot, picked up the arrow he had just thrown, and looked at it carefully, but found nothing wrong with it.
Yan Wanxi also saw his behavior and couldn't help but be surprised: "Did Jiang Zhuang do something to the arrow?"
The man's hand paused slightly, but he didn't speak for a long time. He glanced in the direction of Xing Zhimo, then glanced at Yan Wanxi, as if he thought of something, his eyes suddenly darkened.
He stood up, looked at Yan Wanxi and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
Although he was asking them, his tone was very firm, as if he already knew who they were. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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