307 If he dares to gamble, she can sit on the bank!
If love is really a game, if you retreat and others advance, isn't it a dangerous game?
If she wants to play, she can also play with him.
If he dares to bet, she can be the banker!
Betting with gods, mortals, hey, will never win!
When a king meets a king, he must be equally matched. In the worst case, it will be life and death!
Fu Youzhi doesn't have many artistic talents, but he is actually better at playing musical instruments. Some time ago, I saw him holding a paintbrush in an orderly manner, so I made a portrait of him on a whim.
Before she had time to show him, he had already started dancing on the tip of the knife, betting his life with her. In this case, she couldn't copy the Xiaoxiang gentleman's bones, but this handsome and unparalleled skin could be worn by her chief deacon.
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nice!
Over there, Lu Yuanzhen was about to set Gu Yanchen on fire with his tea talk, but he suppressed it extremely well with his terrifyingly powerful restraint.
Fu Youzhi suddenly wanted to see him abandoning his armor and looking in panic. Yuan Zhen gave her a lot of firewood so that she could light the fire.
"As the saying goes, true knowledge comes from practice. What's the use of asking so many questions?"
Fu Youzhi's words were half hidden, but the meaning was very obvious. Yuan Zhen could directly act in intimate scenes.
The eight deacons of the Temple of Wealth were all raised by Fu Youzhi personally, and they are very close to her. She has been in the world all year round, and she has not been back to the Temple of Wealth for a long time. There are not many opportunities to get close to her. When he catches such a good opportunity,
Just so happy.
So, just as Fu Youzhi finished speaking, his hand was already slowly approaching her.
Gu Yanchen was right next to him, looking at his nose and nose, his mind was so agitated that he almost vomited out another mouthful of old blood.
If he is really a fish bait, then he is now the fish bait fished out of the vinegar tank!
With him as the center, his silent but powerful sourness can be felt within a radius of dozens of meters.
Fu Youzhi and Yuan Zhen looked at each other and couldn't help but curl their lips. Who is the fish and who is the bait?
Fu Youzhi is the god who holds a fishing pole and looks down on everything.
Even though Gu Yanchen and Ruoxue were about to shoot an intimate scene just now, the two of them were still far away from each other. He was very careful not to touch her, but...
As he watched, Yuan Zhen gently pulled Fu Youzhi into his arms. The scene was beautiful, but it penetrated deeply into Gu Yanchen's heart.
Gu Yanchen was about to collapse and explode. He clenched his hands together fiercely. Even Daigo behind Fu Youzhi felt the anger of his master. His body like a ruler trembled slightly, and he rushed towards Yuan Zhen with boundless pressure.
come over.
Before the pressure could hurt Yuan Zhen, Daigo's pressure rushed in the other direction.
Fu Youzhi's light brown eyes narrowed instantly, holding Daigo in one hand, and protecting Gu Yanchen with the other hand.
Yuan Zhen also felt the increasingly agitated enemy aura in the air. Holding a golden long sword in his hand, he let out a loud bang,
"Where are the deacons of the Temple of Wealth!"
[The Deacon of the Temple of Wealth is Wushuang!]
【The Temple of Wealth Participates in Business!】
【Asi of the Temple of Wealth!】
[Dense fog at the Temple of Wealth!]
【Si Lei Dian Lu Yue!】
[Little Qi from the Temple of Wealth!]
Six strong-looking men walked into the hot spring area with weapons and stern faces, guarding Fu Youzhi like bodyguards.
Finally, a round figure hit the ground directly from the board control, and an angry yet clear childish voice came,
【Wealth, God, Palace, Destruction, Overlord!】
Including Yuan Zhen, the eight deacons of the Temple of Wealth, wearing strong armor and sharp swords, snorted contemptuously at the people who came from the sky,