Chapter 1542: Awkward pit her hand 11

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Yan Feng lightly turned his head and looked at it with peace of mind.
Ye Qingli didn’t mean to keep a hand at this time.
She made up her mind to let Mo Ziyan lose even crying.
Who is this monk, always provoking himself three times and five times?
Her figure, like a ghost, shuttles through the woods, grabbing a nest of five-color deer in every place.
All the people standing on the top of this time, all of them have no strength to admire again, because the performance of Ye Qingli is beyond their cognition!
I don't know where the freak comes from.
Is the five-color deer raised by their own family? It’s easier to grab more chickens than to catch them.
Mo Zizhen was like a lost soul at this time. He almost didn’t have the heart to catch the five-color deer. Instead, he stood there and looked at Ye Qingli with a stunned look.
I think with my toes that I have lost this time, and I have lost a lot!
When she started the bet, she never thought she could lose!
Moreover, there is no such thing as Ye Qingli.
Others catch five-color deer, and at most one is dozens of tops, but she is good, and they are caught in one litre.
Now the bag has been stuffed several times, but she still has no intention of stopping.
A five-color deer is equivalent to a medium spar, ten is ten, one hundred...
God, Mo Zizhen has not dared to think about it anymore.
Even if you put together the spar of Mo's family, I am afraid there is not so much?
She stood in the same place as the lost soul, and immediately attracted the attention of others, they began to talk about it.
"Have you seen it? Miss Mo Da seems to have given up, is she going to automatically admit defeat?"
"What can you do if you don't admit defeat? This is simply the gap between heaven and earth. It can't be made up! Do you think she still has a chance to win?"
"Mrs. Mo Da wants to win, unless the sun comes out from the west, hahaha!"
The person who spoke this way saw that he had just bet on Ye Qingli. This time, the earned money has been filled up.
"Oh, in fact, Miss Mo is simply looking for herself. Miss Ye, there is no intention to bet with her, but she has to rush to provoke people. This time, kicked on the iron plate?"
"This is called self-satisfaction!"
"However, no one thought that Miss Ye would have such a bad performance, it was really shocking."
When I heard those people on the side, Mo Ziyan felt that her lungs were about to blow up.
It’s really a group of people who tend to be inflamed, and the grass on the wall is falling with the wind!
Just now, how did they ridicule Ye Qingli, and now the same words are all returned to themselves.
Mo Zi was so angry that his muscles were distorted and his teeth were gnashing.
And seeing her performance, Ye Qingli laughed even happier...
Looking at Mo Ziyan's face pale, he was about to faint. Murong shadow finally couldn't help but shouted: "Forget it, no more than, can we admit defeat?"
"Trusted?"
Ye Qingli has big eyes.
"It's going to ask the notary public, it's not a rule."
"Isn't it so good?"
Nan Yu said with a smile: "Our bet is limited to the time of the sunset. See who has more than five colors of deer, the same amount of spar in Kowloon. It is still very early from the sunset!"