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"Niuniu, look at the look in Zhou jieying's eyes. It seems that she is going to kill you. Hehe, she just doesn't know what's good or bad. She wants to provoke you."

Zeng Sihui also found Zhou jieying's hatred for Yang Zimei. She pushed Yang Zimei aside and said with disgust, "the person I hate most is Zhou jieying. She is known as the first lady of Guangyuan. In our circle, anyone who dares to see her not fawn will be punished. One of my classmates said one day that she didn't know how to match clothes. As a result, she asked some hooligans to drag my classmate out, let her put on the most ugly clothes, and forced her to march in the street for three days. As a result, my classmate, who always loved beauty, was so depressed that she almost committed suicide by jumping off a building. She has also given me several times angry, said that I am not at all miss, a face of dirt, like upstarts, I am angry to death. Girl, you've got to find a chance to help us out. "

Yang Zimei pursed her lips and chuckled.

She estimated that even if she did not go to Zhou jieying's trouble, she would have to find her own trouble.

For Zhou jieying, she is from the beginning to the end did not have any good feelings, and now meet again, also do not mind to make her exhausted stirley.

Just now, Zeng Sihui's voice was not small, and she said it to Zhou jieying on purpose. Therefore, her face was slightly dark with anger, and her eyes were more gloomy and cold looking at Yang Zimei.

For the last defeat in Guangyuan, she has been stubbornly believed that it was just Yang Zimei's bad luck.

Moreover, at that time, Yang Zimei deliberately pretended to be lucky.

Now, she has her master at her side, and she also believes that Yang Zimei will not have such luck again.

Because of her recent fortune, she went with her master to the border of China and Myanmar to gamble on stones the day before yesterday, where she created a myth that she gambled out several pieces of high price jadeite. She was called the goddess of gambling stone, attracting many people's admiration and even taking pride in getting her autograph.

Therefore, this time she must add the humiliation Yang Zimei gave her on that day and return it with interest and capital.

Guanfeng and Lingfeng, the God of gambling, also found that there was something wrong between the younger generation.

"Ha ha, Mr. Ling, it's unusual for your disciple to look at my niece!"

Guan Feng said with a smile, "it seems that there was a festival between them."

Ling Feng looks back at Zhou jieying.

He and Guanfeng did not have much friendship, and even a bit of peer reprimand.

Although he is the king of gambling stone, but his edge is often covered by erudition and wide knowledge.

Now, it's unusual that one of his favorite students shows unusual hostility to a little girl brought by Guan Feng.

Gambling stone, often pay attention to peace of mind, calm convergence, joy and anger does not form in color.

After so many years of training, Zhou jieying has done a good job in this respect.

But I didn't expect that when I saw the little girl, I couldn't hide my hatred. It is estimated that she said last time that she let her suffer humiliation in Guangyuan.

His eyes were fixed on Yang Zimei.

He was a little surprised at such a careful look.

This is really a girl made up of pink and jade. Zhong Ling is delicate, just like a piece of white jade planted in an old pit glass. Her skin has no defects. Her eyes are more pure and bright than that of Dark Jade made of glass. There is a little cinnabar on the forehead, which is like concentrating all the auras in the world.

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