"Congratulations, Mr. Hao!"

"Congratulations!"

"Master Hao's technique of looking at stones is really extraordinary! I am willing to be defeated!"

People from the Xiangshi family came forward one by one, with smiles on their faces, almost flattering, and several old men directly called Feng Hao master.

"Congratulations, Master Hao!"

The representatives of those forces all bowed their hands to him extremely politely, with goodwill on their faces.

"Haha, thank you all!"

Feng Hao also had no airs at all, and raised his hands to gesture around, and did not become arrogant because of this. The disciples were still as good as they are now, and his performance made the gamblers deeply moved. They couldn't help but have a good impression of this young Xiangshi master.

"Brother Hao, congratulations!"

Yu Xiao also had a smile on his face and politely handed the spiritual iron surrounded by spiritual energy to Feng Hao.

The most proud person in the audience is him.

"Haha! Thank you, Mr. Yu."

Seeing this scene of being beleaguered on all sides, everyone in the Yuan family could not help but feel a sense of despair in their hearts. Looking at those almost Even the guard Yuyue standing next to him, the trace of luck in his heart was completely eliminated.

"Sasha!..."

The two pieces of wool were picked up by Yuxiao again, and the dust on them fell to the ground like snowflakes.

After the first piece of wool revealed low-grade spiritual iron, almost everyone thought that Feng Hao must have won. Therefore, what they discussed was that among the seven pieces of wool Feng Hao chose, , how many pieces of spiritual iron exist.

“Light came out!”

As a flash of metallic light appeared, everyone started to exclaim again.

This time, the ancestor of the Yuan family also produced a piece of gradeless spiritual iron from the piece of wool, but no one paid attention to him, but Feng Hao's side was very lively. Those representatives of the Xiangshi family and strength tried their best to make friends with him.

"Sasha!..."

The third piece of wool turned into two piles of soil. The two sides were still two to one, with Feng Hao in the lead.

"Sasha!..."

On the fourth piece of wool, Feng Hao fired the high-grade spirit iron again, and the scene was almost boiling, looking at that piece of wool , which can weigh at least about five or six kilograms. In other words, this piece of low-grade spiritual iron is already worth tens of millions!

　"Congratulations!"

"Haha, thank you, thank you!"

Putting the spiritual iron into the ring, Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh, the gold coins here are so profitable!

There were Wu Jing and Spirit Iron almost everywhere. If it weren’t for the fear of being chased, he would have almost wanted to sweep across the city and consecrate all the materials!

Of course, this is just a thought. Moreover, if there were no small balls, would the gold coins still be so profitable? If it was really easy to make money, then there wouldn't be so many gamblers in Ju'an City.

Three pieces of spiritual iron have been opened. On the other side of the Yuan family, several people have collapsed to the ground. Yuan Po caressed Yuan Hong with a look of grief and indignation, his body shaking constantly, and his eyes His eyes were filled with regret.

Four pieces of wool produced three pieces of spiritual iron, which fully demonstrated that Feng Hao’s purple pupils were extremely terrifying.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face.

I thought that a poor boy whom I had not taken seriously before actually defeated me without using the Eye Technique. At that time, I still naively thought that he was lucky? Now that I think about it, he was just playing a trick on me, treating me as a clown. I didn't even have the qualifications to let him use his pupil technique!

How sad is this?

Clenching his teeth, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The salty taste flowed in his mouth. His proud heart was completely shattered.

"My child, it's not that you are weak, but that your opponent is too strong."

Yuan Hong turned his head and saw Yuan Po's appearance, and his heart trembled slightly. After all, the words of blame were not uttered. She stretched out a trembling arm, patted the back of his hand, and comforted him.

"Sasha!..."

The fifth piece of wool became smaller in the sound of salsa. The Yuan family had already lost hope, while Feng Hao was He chatted wordlessly with those people from the Xiangshi Family and representatives of some forces who came to say hello. Listening to those flattering words, although he felt disgusted, he did not show it.

"Too powerful!"

Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh, forget about the representatives of those powers, but he didn't dare to compliment the behavior of these people from the Xiangshi family. .

It was obviously invited by the Yuan family to cheer, but now, he turned against him without any warning. He did not dare to get close to such a person. He might be defeated or exposed one day. , then, he believed that these people would turn against him without mercy.

As a result of the fifth piece, Feng Hao’s was a waste, while Yuan Hong’s was another piece...Come Wu Jing!

The whole audience burst into laughter, and Feng Hao couldn’t help laughing.

"Sasha!..."

The sixth piece of wool was grabbed by Yuxiao, and the soil fell one after another, and it was already piled high on the ground.

This time, the light came out again, and each person opened a piece of spiritual iron together. Four to two, each of them still had a piece of wool left, so there was no need to compete at all. Feng Hao had already won.

"Do you still need to open it?"

Yu Xiao called Yuan Hong, with no expression on his face.

　“No need!”

He pushed Yuan Po aside and walked over with some trembling, “I am convinced that I have lost!”

"Haha, I'm just lucky."

Feng Hao replied habitually, which immediately caused a lot of laughter.

This sentence seems to have become his mantra and his declaration of victory.

"Haha!"

Yuan Hong twitched the corner of his mouth, turned over his hand, took out a piece of top-grade spiritual iron that was full of flowing light, and slowly handed it to Feng Hao. passed.

“This is a bet.”

There was a wry smile on his face.

"Haha, thank you!"

Feng Hao took a few steps forward and grabbed the spirit iron with some joy.

With this thing, coupled with the Hanbao's essence core, at least a top-grade spiritual weapon can be created. Thinking about it, he felt even more happy.

"Be careful, boy!"

Mr. Fen's shout rang loudly in his mind, and he was slightly stunned. When he raised his head, Feng Hao saw Yuan Hong. The palm holding the spiritual iron, Wu Yuan Shuoshuo, smashed it towards him with a ferocious face. At that moment, his dead soul suddenly appeared, his feet touched down, and his figure quickly retreated.

Retreat, how can you pass Yuan Hong quickly?

"Bang!"

The fist with the power of Wu Zong's five internal organs hit Feng Hao directly on the chest. Immediately, his sternum was broken directly with a crisp sound. Cheru's chest suddenly collapsed.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body was thrown away by the gravity. The blood spilled in the air and fell into the crowd. I don’t know life or death.