"Don't be complacent too early. We don't know who will be the winner!" In the face of the bamboo pole, Fatty Hong, who always smiled and greeted others, finally became gloomy.
The corners of the bamboo pole curled up, revealing a smile that was uglier than a crying one. "It seems that you are very confident! Have you invited a person more powerful than the Hundred-Armed Gambler? Where are you? Show me quickly."
"It's me!" In the face of such a person who didn't understand the hatred eight times a day, he didn't want to be weak. He took the initiative to step forward and glared at the bamboo pole.
After seeing Xiao Yao's somewhat childish face, the crowd suddenly fell silent and then burst into laughter. Several people were so happy that they directly held their stomachs and stopped for
