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1632. Chapter 1632 Luck against the sky 3

Su Luo grabbed his hair depressedly and looked at Nangong Liuyun with help.

Nangong Liuyun Junyan opened a gentle smile as gentle as the sun, and her voice was soft and gentle: "Continue to suck, anyway, there are all spiders."

The implication is that as long as Su Luo is interested, he will help her kill the ghost-eyed purple spider unconditionally and take Bai Shi for her to draw.

With Nangong Liuyun's encouragement, Su Luo's confidence suddenly became a little more. She rubbed her hands as if she wanted to rub all the bad luck on it. Then, Su Luo closed her eyes and suddenly pressed the button.

"What did you draw?" Su Luo found the tranquility around him and asked with some concern.

"Uh..." Zi Yan stuttered, but couldn't say it.

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

"Puff hahaha--" Dongfang Xuan laughed louder than anyone else, and endless joy came out of his voice.

Su Luo's heart sank and opened his eyes depressedly.

As expected.

The number 99 on the screen appeared eye-catchingly in her eyes, sparkling with endless irony and mockery.

"Oh, I thought you were really lucky. I drew three times in a row, thank you patrons, hahahahaha--" Luo Haoming and Li Aochen looked at each other, and both of them laughed.

"Snatch our Baishi away. It seems that this is God's retribution to you!" Dongfang Xuan stared at Su Luo with a vicious cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Is that so? Then I don't believe it." Su Luo smiled coldly, then raised his hand and a white light flashed, and only the sound of "Dingdong Dingdong" was heard resounding without realizing it.

It turned out that Su Luo had put almost most of the Baishi in her hands into the lottery machine. This time, she was preparing to have a big bet.

"No matter how many times you slap, it's useless!" Dongfang Xuan sneered repeatedly, with a cold sarcasm in his eyes.

"Is that so? Then try it." Su Luo didn't comment, "At least I still have hope, but you don't even have hope."

When Dongfang Xuan heard this, he was so angry that he almost burst into smoke from his seven orifices.

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

The three consecutive draws failed, which made Su Luo, who has always been known for his luck, gradually doubt herself. Fortunately, she was tough and thought about it for a while and then she passed. Soon she was full of confidence and spirit.

But this time, Su Luo was not sure if he offended God, or if God was busy playing cards and had no time to take care of her. Anyway, Su Luo could be described as unlucky at this moment.

"Ding——" a sound came from the lottery machine.

"Thank you again, hahahahaha--" Dongfang Xuan covered his stomach and almost fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

"Ding--" Another sound sounded, which means that Su Luo pressed the stop button again.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, thank you for your patronage again. My God, you are so cute!" Dongfang Xuan almost knelt down excitedly. Why is God so cute? It's a pity that he is young and ignorant, and he was scolding God at the beginning. It's really a sin.

"Ding--" Su Luo slapped her angrily, and the numbers came out again.

"Thank you, hahahahahaha--" Dongfang Xuan burst out with ecstasy and almost rolled on the ground with a smile.

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