The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

Lin Sanxing frowned tightly, staring at Luo Xiaoman with his narrow eyes.

Even though he is very confident of himself, he still can't help but feel Maomao after having suffered from Luo Xiaoman's losses. Doesn't this guy play any tricks?

"Mouse, hurry up." Luo Xiaoman rolled up her sleeves and couldn't wait to yell. She was wearing a red top-collar skirt, active like a fake account.

"Open!!" Everyone looked excited, staring at that sieve cup.

Lin Sansheng gritted his teeth and violently opened the sieve cup.

Suddenly, the audience was silent, staring at the three dice on the gaming table.

"1, 2, 3, small!!" Lin Sanxing widened his eyes and shouted excitedly, then raised his head and looked at Luo Xiaoman arrogantly.

"How's it? I'm not convinced?"

"Impossible!" Luo Xiaoman sat back on Dabai with a panic expression, "I have worshipped the Supreme Immortal, how could I lose?"

"Hahaha, if you lose, you lose." Lin Sansheng happily pulled the money bag on the table to his own. "This, you have to admit it."

"Come again!" Luo Xiaoman gritted his teeth and threw out another money bag. "This time, I still buy a big one."

Everyone looked at her with stunned expressions. This little guy, I am afraid that Lin Sansheng will get involved. She is the chief banker of Wanfu Gambling House. How many gambling kings are defeated by him, what about you little kid? Playing with others?

Mo Yuan frowned, observing Luo Xiaoman's expression, and did not move.

In his eyes, no matter how much Luo Xiaoman lost in the end, he just grabbed it back.

"Hahaha, this one is small again!" Lin Sansheng cheerfully pulled the purse to himself again. "Miss Luo, are you still coming?"

"Come, why don't you come!" Luo Xiaoman gritted his teeth, his face flushed with anger, and he seemed to be completely on the bar with Lin Sansheng. "I still buy a big one!!"

The wallets were taken out one by one, and the small was opened again and again, and Lin Sansheng was already full of wallets.

Everyone couldn't help swallowing, this Luo family's little ancestor was really a prodigal son.

This has been opened several small plates in a row, why is it bought the big one? Isn't this a gift? Even if the Luo family is rich, they can't be so defeated?

"Miss Luo, shall we stop here?" Lin Sanxing looked at Luo Xiaoman pretentiously. He is in a good state today. He has won several thousand crystal coins and believes that his commission will not be less.

The most important thing is to be able to see Luo Xiaoman deflated, this kind of feeling is really not too cool.

"No." Luo Xiaoman clenched his fist tightly and said angrily: "I still want to..."

She just wanted to get out the purse, but she emptied it, and she lost all the money in her body?

"Tsk tusk, you can't even get the capital now, how can we gamble?" Lin Sansheng said with a mocking expression.

"Yes!" Luo Xiaoman slapped the table and said angrily: "I will simply take out the land deed of the Luo family and bet with you."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar!

They all thought that Luo Xiaoman was mad, and even bet on the land deed of his own home. Isn't this going to sell the Luo family?

You know, now she has lost a lot of hands in a row, and if the pressure is bigger, I'm afraid...

"Hey, it's really unfortunate for the Luo family to have such a prodigal son."

"However, why is the Luo Family Title Deed in Luo Xiaoman's hands? Is the Luo Family Master's heart so big?"

"You want to pet, isn't it so petted, right?"

Everyone talked a lot, they all felt that Luo Xiaoman was playing with fire, and seeing her now with big eyes and her small chest rising and falling rapidly, she must have been mad and unwise.