Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1610 How much did you lose?

casino entrance
An Xun walked to Jian Junxi's side, and whispered in her ear: "Master, Mo Shao has lost [-] million now, and he has never won a single game!"

"Got it!" Jian Junxi finished with a cold face, and walked towards their table with Cheng Cheng on his arm.

Abu and Lin Nian followed behind, looking around, cautious in words and deeds!

Looking at the two men on the gambling table in front of him, the magma in Jian Junxi's heart churned even more violently.

There seemed to be a layer of white gas emanating from the top of the head, and every step that turned into ice seemed to come from hell.

"Brother Xi..." Cheng Cheng felt that everyone's eyes were on them, and opened his mouth timidly.

Jian Junxi looked cold, patted her hand, and said lightly: "With me here, don't be afraid!"

These words seemed to have magical powers, sweeping away the fear in her heart, as if as long as he was around, no monsters would dare to come over.

When Nangong Jing saw Jian Junxi appearing in the casino holding the woman on the bed, his black eyes began to burst into flames of anger, and his tightly clenched fists creaked.

The blue veins on his forehead showed that he was holding back his extreme anger, and he wanted to rush up and throw that woman away. He felt like he was going crazy, but he just couldn't control it.

Seeing Nangong Jing's calm face, Mo Zixuan suddenly became very angry and turned his head curiously.

Seeing Jian Junxi approaching with Cheng Cheng on his arm, the corners of his lips raised, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.
The Cinderella of yesteryear has now transformed into the prince every princess dreams of.

When I was a child, I really didn't realize that one day she would be so masculine.

He has successfully interpreted a real man, he is ashamed of himself!

"Junxi!" Mo Zixuan called out first, as if nothing happened during the day.

"How much did you lose?" Jian Junxi asked with a cold face, his whole body exuded a ghostly and sinister aura, which made people shudder.

"Uh... seven hundred million..." Mo Zixuan scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Get out of the way!" Jian Junxi's cold voice was full of evil spirits, without anger or prestige.

"Oh..." Mo Zixuan sat aside.

Seeing Mo Zixuan sitting on Jian Junxi's left and Cheng Cheng sitting on his right, Jiang Heng's eyes straightened.

Glancing at Nangong Jing, who was covered in anger, he swallowed subconsciously, without Jian Junxi, Nangong Jing fully reflected his high IQ.
As soon as Jian Junxi appeared, his IQ immediately dropped to a sub-value, even worse than normal people!
For a moment, he didn't know what to say...

Jian Junxi hugged Cheng Cheng's shoulders, the sneer on his lips deepened, and he sarcastically said:
"Master Jing, bullying a little Xiami who doesn't know anything, isn't it very fulfilling?"

"Why is it Xiao Xiami who hasn't gambled before, and I haven't gambled either!"

Nangong Jing roared back furiously, the anger gushing out of her eyes seemed to destroy everything in front of her eyes.

An Xun asked the waiter to bring some chairs over, and Lin Nian and Abu sat behind her. This lineup seemed to be bullying the few.

"Heh...you haven't gambled? You just haven't gambled in my game. You can tell yourself, which one of the items here, you don't know how to play?"

Jian Junxi slapped the table with his big hands, and the dice started to dance, and the words that came out of his thin lips also carried the anger that extinguished the world.

The two fought with their eyes, like two tyrannosaurs in flames, facing each other fiercely.

For a while, the atmosphere of chilling became more and more intense, like two tigers fighting to win a king.

The scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard, and everyone dared not breathe.

(End of this chapter)