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

Chapter 1632: Bad luck 3

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Su Luo scratched her hair dejectedly, looking at Nangong Liuyun for help.

Nangong Liuyun's handsome face showed a gentle smile as warm as the sun, and her voice was soft and warm: "Continue smoking, anyway, there are spiders."

The implication is that as long as Su Luo is interested, he will unconditionally help her kill the dark-eyed purple spider, and give her a lottery with Baishi.

With Nangong Liuyun's encouragement, Su Luo's confidence suddenly increased. She rubbed her hands as if she wanted to wipe away the bad luck on it. Then, Su Luo closed her eyes and suddenly pressed the button. .

"What did you win?" Su Luo asked worriedly when she saw the silence around her.

"Uh..." Zi Yan murmured, but couldn't say anything.

"Alas..." Bei Chenying sighed slowly, unable to bear to look at Su Luo again.

"Pfft, hahaha—" Dongfang Xuan laughed louder than anyone else, with endless joy and excitement in his voice.

Su Luo's heart sank, and she opened her eyes dejectedly.

as predicted.

The number 99 on the screen appeared prominently in her eyes, flashing with endless irony and mockery.

"Yo, I thought you had a lot of luck, thank you for your patronage three times in a row, hahahahaha-" Luo Haoming and Li Aochen looked at each other, and they both laughed.

"Stolen our Baishi, it seems that this is God's retribution for you!" Dongfang Xuanyin stared at Su Luo fiercely, his eyes flashing with a sinister cold light.

"Really? Then I don't believe it anymore." Su Luo smiled coldly, then raised his hand, a white light flashed, and only heard the sound of "ding dong ding dong" resounding.

It turned out that Su Luo put almost most of the white stones in her hands into the lottery machine. This time, she was going to make a big gamble.

"No matter how many times you smoke it, it's useless!" Dongfang Xuan sneered again and again, his eyes flashing with ridicule and coldness.

"Really? Then give it a try." Su Luo was noncommittal, "At least I still have hope, but you guys don't even have hope."

Dongfang Xuan heard the words and was so angry that he almost smoked.

Su Luo coldly retracted his gaze and concentrated all his concentration on the lottery machine in front of him.

Missing the draw three times in a row made Su Luo, who has always been known for her luck against the sky, gradually began to doubt herself, but fortunately, she had a tough temperament. After thinking about it, it was over, and soon she was full of confidence .

But this time Su Luo didn't know if she had offended God, or if God was busy playing cards and didn't have time to take care of her, anyway, Su Luo at this moment could be described as utterly unlucky.

"Ding-" A sound came from the lottery machine.

"Thank you again for your patronage, hahahahaha-" Dongfang Xuan covered his stomach, laughing so hard that he almost fell on the ground and rolled.

"Ding—" Another voice sounded, indicating that Su Luo had pressed the stop button again.

"Pffhahahaha, thank you for your patronage again, my God, your old man is so cute!" Dongfang Xuan was so excited that he almost fell to his knees. Why is God so cute? It's a pity that he is young and ignorant, and he still blamed God for being a thief at the beginning. It's really a sin.

"Ding—" Su Luo angrily slapped it with his palm, and the numbers came out again.

"Thank you for your patronage, hahahahaha-" Dongfang Xuan burst out with ecstasy, almost rolling on the ground with laughter.

"There are three last chances." Nangong Liuyun smiled and patted Su Luo's shoulder, "It's okay, continue."

"Well." Su Luo took a deep breath and ordered himself to calm down.