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Chapter 7681 Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers-11

Mo Xiaobai shook the dice tube and smiled wickedly: "We can play bigger bets!!"

"A bigger bet? How big is it?" Feng Chenglin smiled dismissively: "I still say the same thing. As long as you can tell it, I can respond!"

Mo Xiaobai and Mo Xing were waiting for his words.

As if it was natural, Mo Xing slapped the table and gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Then let's play a game to determine the winning or losing?"

"One game determines the winner or lose?" Feng Chenglin's expression was obviously stunned. He subconsciously glanced at his own wallet, blinked, hesitant, and a little nervous.

"Didn't you say that as long as we decide the situation, you dare to accompany you to the end? Why, do you regret it?" Mo Xiaobai fanned the flames at the right time, mocking sarcastically.

"I, I dare not, but I am afraid, I am afraid that something is inappropriate..." Feng Chenglin said stutteringly and hesitating.

The two teenagers opposite saw the dodge and anxiety in his eyes.

——This is not suitable, it is obvious that I don’t dare to do it!

Feng Chenglin's reaction made the two of them even more determined, and they felt that they would definitely win with a firm victory.

If that's the case, it's even more impossible for them to let him go.

One of them was blushing, the other was white, the other was persuading, and the other was coaxing.

Feng Chenglin was still a little resistant when he started.

Frowning, he shook his head silently.

But as the two of them talked, they seemed to be brainwashed and began to nod.

Finally, I made up my mind.

He slapped the table suddenly and poured the money bag into the center of the table, pouring out all the gold ingots.

"Since that's the case, I will play a big game with you! According to your words, one game will determine the winner and lose..."

Rolling up his sleeves, he was ready to rub his hands.

"I don't believe it. I will lose in your hands with half of the chance!"

Mo Xing shook the dice tube: "...Then, this time, are you still betting on the small one?"

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth in pain, and even his facial features seemed to wrinkle.

He was obviously making a difficult decision and hesitating.

After a long time, I nodded slowly, "I have a fate with Xiao, maybe that's my lucky character. Okay, I'll bet on this little bit, but it's still a little bit!"

He raised his head and looked at the two people.

"See if you two little guys can still beat me!"

Mo Xing smiled without saying a word, shaking the dice tube in his hand.

Amid the "Wow" impact, Feng Chenglin's heart seemed to be pulled by the sound.

Subconsciously, he pressed his chest with his hands, and his nervous breathing became thicker, and his eyes slowly spread blood and turned scarlet.

"Small, small, small..."

He was like a gambler, watching the bet that determined his life and death.

Nervous and excited incoherent.

Finally, under his eyes, the dice tube hit the table with a "bang".

Mo Xing slowly stopped his hand, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Feng Chenglin.

"If the points here are four, five and six, then it's big, we won!"

Feng Chenglin swallowed his saliva and his throat became hoarse.

I was disappointed, staring at the dice tube tightly, without blinking.

"Nonsense, it's not my first time betting. I know the rules. Get the bullet quickly. I'll lose or win, give me some fun!"
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