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Chapter 82 Young Master Feng was tricked into thinking that he had guessed wrong

Maybe... he should go downstairs to meet this god of gambling in person!

Naturally, the manager didn't know Feng Qianyu's inner thoughts at the moment, so he slandered in a low voice: "This pretty boy is really crazy. Why is he always sitting in front of a game console without moving! At least he should try another game console.

Just a moment."

After hearing the manager's murmur, Feng Qianyu was not a talkative person, but he seemed to be in a particularly good mood now, so he gave a rare explanation: "Idiot. His seat just faces the control room. He deliberately wants us to

See him."

Outside the monitoring room is a small open-air balcony, and part of the sunlight shines in. When Feng Qianyu said these words, his face reflected a wise and indifferent color under the blurred and changing sunlight. He was extremely handsome and calm! Plus

There were several well-dressed bodyguards in black standing on both sides of the sofa, which perfectly set off the aura of his young master. At first glance, even women would find it difficult to take their eyes away from his face.

Just when the manager was also startled by his words and calm look, Mr. Feng spoke again. He calmly ordered his subordinates and said: "Send someone downstairs to talk to Lie Ran and let him continue to be ruthless.

Don't deal with those two men harshly, and keep hitting the place closest to where the pretty boy is sitting. I want to see how long this guy can stay calm."

Soon, the scene he wanted appeared: Leng Lieran used a pair of iron fists to beat the two Su Nuoan companions. One of them was beaten to death! The other man struggled to get up.

, staggering forward and falling...

Haha, this is a very strange and interesting sight. The handsome boy with a fair face in blue casual clothes is still sitting quietly on the stool, motionless, as if the one being beaten now is not his companion.

Feng Qianyu carefully observed every movement and expression of Su Nuoan, but found nothing strange. This made him frown slightly. Could it be that he had guessed wrong?

This is the first time in his life that Feng Qianyu has doubts about his idea, just because the installation of Sunuo looks too similar, completely like a single gambler, the God of Gamblers who gambles crazily!

Immediately afterwards, Leng Lieran slapped the man who had not fainted again, and hit Su Nuoan's feet, hitting her body with a clang! However, the pretty boy's body tilted, and his hands quickly pressed

She put down three gaming chips, kicked off one foot, and slid away from the chair without even trying to help her companion.

Feng Qianyu in the stands met the manager's doubtful gaze, smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that I guessed wrong before. This proves that they are not in the same group."

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There is another update today. Mr. Feng was deceived by Su Nuoan’s acting skills. What will happen next? Can you imagine him and her alone? The following article will be more exciting. Please bookmark and recommend it.


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