"You, you are simply lawless. If you dare to hit me, and if you dare to say that I am a loser, I will tear your mouth open right now!"
After Ling Xiaowan finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her head and slammed into Lan Xinli's arms like a bull. Then she stretched out her hand and tore at Lan Xinli's face. The two hugged each other on the ground and started tearing apart.
My clothes, I pulled your hair and beat you so hard.
Ling Shi, who was looking for the mushroom essence, saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help. He pulled Lan Xinli up and threw her aside, and then rescued Ling Xiaowan.
The two people who originally hated Chang Le and wanted to bring trouble to Chang Le, now had no time to take care of themselves and suddenly became enemies, which made Chang Le feel a lot more relaxed.
I'm afraid they are both busy dealing with each other now and have temporarily forgotten about her.
At this time, Chang Le, Liu Er and the others had collected all the mushroom essences into the space. When they looked at Chu Changan and others, their hands were all empty.
"This bet should be over, right? Your Highness Prince Jing, how about we count the number of mushroom spirits and see if you win or I win!"
Chang Le glanced at Chu Changan coldly, then raised his eyes to look at Chu Wuyou beside him with a smile.
Chu Wuyou lovingly stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, "Does this still need to be counted? It's obvious that King Jing lost! Kneel down, pour tea and admit his mistake, plus ten million coins
Gold coins, King Jing, what do you think?"
"This...she obviously cheated and used other methods to get away all our mushroom spirits..."
Chu Changan gritted his teeth in anger, but lost his confidence halfway through his words. After all, he had indeed lost, and it was he who wanted to bet with Chang Le out of curiosity.
At this time, Chu Wuyou did not look at him first, but looked at Ling Xiaowan with his narrow eyes, "You also lost, and Lan and others also lost. What do you think we should do?"
The three people bet with Changle and all lost. There is no need to count them. The mushroom spirits are all in her house. No matter how they compare, they can't compare.
It is an indisputable fact that they lost.
When she thought about having to bare her buttocks and have the words "bastard" written on her buttocks, Lan Xinli was so ashamed and angry that she almost bit her tongue and committed suicide.
Although this was not the bet Ling Xiaowan made, her condition was that the losing party must promise the winning party something.
The condition she originally thought of was to ask Chang Le to leave Chu Wuyou. She had the Love Pill, so she would definitely win.
However, she lost!
Ling Xiaowan's face turned a little pale at this time. When she saw Chu Wuyou's cold eyes, she still had a trace of luck and hurriedly said to him: "Brother Wuyou, I was joking with Sister Changle.
I know she is very powerful, how can I bet with her? Sister Changle, you have always been kind and generous, you will not care about this with me?"
At this time, Ling Xiaowan, whose face was covered with blood, finally learned to lower her head and quickly looked at Changle to please her, hoping that she could help him.
Chang Le didn't expect Ling Xiaowan's expression to change. After all, she had discussed with the black demon to kill her!
She would not be merciful to such a woman, and she was not the Virgin.
"Who is your sister? I'm sorry, you have to admit defeat if you want to bet. Everyone heard clearly, and there is evidence to prove it. Do you want to deny it?" Chang Le didn't give Ling Xiaowan any face, and was cold and cold.
Stare at her.
Ling Xiaowan felt so anxious that her face turned red after being stared at by everyone. Everyone was staring at her with ridicule. She just felt that this was the most useless time in her life.