Chapter 509: Do you still want to bet?

Ten million martial crystals are too huge. Unless you are a heaven-level phase stone master, earth-level, even a big family with tens of thousands of years will not be able to do it. It is possible to collect this astronomical figure.

Being treated with such naked contempt by a plain-looking, seemingly ordinary slovenly man in public, but unable to refute, one can imagine Xu Li's frustration.

"Who else wants to bet?"

At this time, Feng Hao was like a powerful villain, showing off his power and defeating all the prefecture-level masters. He blushed.

This guy just bullied himself and others into not being able to come up with 10 million Wu Jing!

"Tsk, tsk, I wanted to play with you, but it turns out that all of you are poor and can't even take out the bets..."

Feng Hao, smash it He opened his mouth and muttered, making each of them twitch. Those with weak psychological endurance were so angry that they vomited blood.

This guy has the nerve to say that he didn’t know who couldn’t come up with the bet just now. If it weren’t for the promise of the saint, this guy would definitely be the poorest among the prefecture-level masters!

However, what made them think deeply was why the saint would give him such an almost flattering promise? Looking at the looks on those old antiques, it seemed that they couldn't figure it out either.

Appearance, no, strength, low, eye skills... just average, such an unexceptional person, why is he doing this?

"Huh! What are you so proud of? If you let the Holy Son know about it then, he will be unable to eat and walk around!"

"Hey! With the temper of the Holy Son, this is not a good thing. Maybe..."

"Poor boy, he is doomed to be in bad luck!"

Thinking of the temper of Holy Son Langxie, they sneered and laughed. It showed a mocking look.

"Alas!...Seeing as you have no money, let's go to one round with 100,000 Wujing. Do you still want to participate?"

Seeing that none of them spoke. , Feng Hao pretended to sigh, which made these earth-level masters furious, and they all wanted to skin him alive.

　“I bet!”

　“I bet too!”

　“I bet, honeycomb stone, I’ll see how you die!”< br />
Suddenly, the eight prefecture-level masters present shouted loudly.

They didn’t believe it. What could be obtained from a piece of broken honeycomb stone?

In this way, there is a bet of 1.5 million Wu Jing!

"Master Xu, do you still dare to bet?? "

After accepting it happily, Feng Hao had a faint smile on his face, turned around again, and asked with a slight smile towards Xu Li, whose face was ashen.

　“Why don’t you dare? ! ”

Xu Li glared at him angrily, his voice cold.

If he could, he really wanted to squeeze this kid to death!

He Xu Li was also a well-known figure in the ancient city of Langye, but in such a scene, he was teased like this by an unknown boy. How could he not be angry?

“Just dare, hey-hey! ”

Feng Hao had a proud smile on his lips. In this way, he would earn one million martial crystals, and he would no longer have to worry about being unable to afford the exotic crystals. A mid-grade exotic crystal could buy ten. With a few stones, there is no problem in being promoted to Martial Lord.

Of course, all this is based on the premise that this honeycomb stone can produce rare treasures, otherwise, waiting for Feng Hao’s general Wan Wujing’s debt!

One positive and one negative, the difference between heaven and hell.

Liu Ruxian has been watching Feng Hao’s actions, although her delicate and charming lips are hanging There was a faint smile, but there was a deep doubt surging deep in the pupils.

For someone with such a heaven-level peak pupil technique, she didn’t understand why he was like this What about his downfall?

Thousands of martial arts crystals, this is not difficult for a heaven-level master at all. If he reveals his identity and enters a holy land at will, he will be worshiped directly. How can he still do it for him? What is Wu Jing worried about?

Looking at Feng Hao, who was almost smiling, she expressed her confusion and wanted to know why he would do such a disgraceful thing.

"Master Feng Feng has come out..."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, which attracted everyone's attention. They saw a man with a white beard. Feng Feng walked out of the gambling stone workshop. Looking at his rosy face, he was probably very satisfied with the wool material he chose this time.

"Huh? Honeycomb stone? ”

When he reached Feng Hao, he stopped and looked at the giant honeycomb stone. His face was full of astonishment and he exclaimed.

"Hey, Master Feng, if Master Xue wants to defeat me, this honeycomb stone is enough. "

Seeing this, Xu Li stepped forward and explained in detail.

" What a loud tone! "

After hearing these words, Feng Feng's expression changed, and he shouted coldly, looking at Feng Hao with evil eyes.

It can be done with a piece of honeycomb stone If you win, isn’t this despising yourself?

For him who has been recognized as the most promising person to be promoted to Heaven level, this is an insult!

Feng Hao shrugged and did not explain what it was. At this time, there was no need to explain.

The Xiangshi masters came out one by one, and they all complained about the honeycomb stone they saw. They were all angry at Feng Hao's arrogance, and they all clamored to let Feng Hao get it. Hao Hao looks good. After this, three more earth-level masters participated in the bet, and the bet was directly raised to a huge amount of 1.9 million martial arts crystals.

This time, it was really something to see. Everyone in the crowd was quite excited.

There is no doubt that these two current bets are the most luxurious bets. I believe that after this competition is over, the situation of these two competitions will spread throughout Xiangshi. world, and this unknown person named Xue Yu is even more prosperous, regardless of winning or losing.

If you lose, you will be laughed at, but if you win,... there is no possibility of winning!

Above the scene, pieces of colorful woolen fabrics were placed there, shining brightly and making them look extraordinary. Every master was very satisfied with the woolen fabrics they chose, with a look of pride on their faces. .

Obviously, even if the final ranking is not very good, with their strength, they are able to select wool of such quality, which is already extraordinary.

Time passed, and the heaven-level masters also walked out of the stone gambling workshop one by one. Each of them chose a piece of wool, and the price was basically around 70 to 80 million gold coins.

Obviously, at their level, they usually choose one piece to determine the outcome. If they choose two pieces, they will be ridiculed if they win.

"Hey, honeycomb stone?"

When a heaven-level master who had just walked out passed in front of Feng Hao, his footsteps stopped slightly and he looked at it with some surprise. Feng Hao.

Did he remember that he had denied this honeycomb stone? How could anyone still choose it after it had been placed there for hundreds of years? Moreover, the situation in front of him seems to be that this person is still gambling on the wool that he has denied as a trump card.

Are you denying your own strength?

Thinking about it, there was some displeasure on his face.

He still remembered that this guy even said that he had never lost and would never lose, etc. He was arrogant to the extreme.