"Then let's ask Mr. Yu to take action."

Yuan Po also pretended to be grand and said.

"Yeah."

To him, Yu Xiao was not so polite. She just nodded slightly and walked forward.

Fourteen pieces of wool are neatly placed in two rows. Each piece of wool is about the size of a washbasin. With the aura surrounding it, each piece of wool appears to be extraordinary, but it is really smaller than , Yuan Po's choice of selling color is indeed better than Feng Hao's choice.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Yuxiao stretched out his hands, and the first two pieces of wool flew into his palms, Wu Yuan gushes out, shining brightly In a blink of an eye, layers of soil were the falling of Shasha.

Hundreds of thousands of eyes in the audience were staring at this, almost without blinking.

"See the light!"

I don't know who shouted, and after a while, a piece of Wu Jing was suspended there, crystal clear, reflecting the colorful light , very dazzling.

　“It’s Fen Hao’s!”

　“Tsk, tsk, what luck, this is really unbelievable!”

“He’s going to win Come on, can that guy really kneel down?..."

There were comments from everywhere in the crowd.

The first piece of Feng Hao he saw came out with a martial arts crystal. Yuan Po’s face didn’t look good either, and several second-generation ancestors were also surprised and confused.

"Haha! Congratulations, brother Hao."

Yu Xiao chuckled, shook her hand, and threw Wu Jing to Feng Hao.

"Haha, thank you Mr. Yu."

Feng Hao put away Wu Jing with a happy face, and said in a very disgusting way, "I just said, with me You must be no match for my luck!"

"Hmph!"

Yuan Po's face twitched, he snorted angrily, suppressing all the things in his heart, and said, "Yu Lao, continue."

"Sasha!..."

Yu Xiao moved his palm, and two more pieces of wool slowly shrunk on his palm.

The result was two piles of dirt.

After two pieces of wool passed, Feng Hao temporarily took the upper hand, and the smile on his face seemed to be much more proud.

"Huh! Don't be happy too early!"

Yuan Po's face was livid, and when he thought about the bet, his face turned even whiter.

If you lose, do you really have to kneel down?

Now that I think about it, he is not wellHe couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and thinking about the miserable situation of that unlucky guy, the look on his face became even more unnatural.

However, the two second-generation ancestors stopped shouting and stood there, looking at me and you, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

　"Sasha!..."

Yuxiao did not stop, inhaling two pieces of wool again, and the layers of soil peeled off, slowly shrinking.

"The light is out!"

A second-generation ancestor screamed in surprise. Following his point, everyone saw the piece of wool selected by Yuan Po. On the top, a crystal color was revealed.

　“Haha!...”

Suddenly, Yuan Po laughed loudly, as if he had already won, and his whole person changed from a decadent state to an extremely Excited and energetic, he has the image of guiding mountains and rivers.

"It's just one piece. What's the big deal? If it's the same number, you lose."

Feng Hao pursed his lips, feeling very unkind. The kind reminder caused the smiles on the faces of several people to freeze.

Yuan Po even twitched his face, wishing he could slap himself a few times.

Too impulsive!

Seeing the smile on Feng Hao’s face, he became nervous again.

"Sasha!..."

Yuxiao calmly grabbed two pieces of wool again. The layers of soil slowly peeled off, and the wool was visible to the naked eye. The speed is decreasing.

"The light came out again!"

The second-generation ancestor screamed again, and the whole person looked very excited, as if he had taken stimulants.

"Haha! Mr. Yuan won!"

The other second generation ancestor was also dancing happily.

　“Hey!...”

Yuan Po also glanced at Feng Hao with a proud expression, his arrogance evident.

Now, he finally felt relieved. After taking a look at the remaining six pieces of wool, the smile on his face became even bigger.

Among the three pieces, he was even sure that there was one piece of wool that would definitely emit light. However, the three pieces Feng Hao chose did not seem to be materials that could emit light, either in terms of color or texture. !

“Idiot!”

The two words immediately made their faces freeze.

"Didn't you see there are three pieces of wool there? Are you blind? Or have you forgotten the lesson just now? The scar is so healed that you forget the pain!"

Feng Hao glanced at them disdainfully, then turned to Yuxiao, "Mr. Yu, please continue to trouble."

"Yes."

Yuxiao nodded. , start work again.

"Sasha!..."

Hearing Sasha's voice, several second-generation ancestors stopped making trouble and looked nervously at the two shrinking pieces of wool. .

They couldn't refute Feng Hao's words and were scolded. Although they were angry, they couldn't find an outlet to vent their anger. However, they secretly thought about what they wanted to do to Feng Hao.

In short, in their hearts, Feng Hao is already dead.

They will never let anyone like this live if they dare to provoke them!

The gamblers were also nervous. Unconsciously, they put themselves on Feng Hao's side. Now that Feng Hao was losing ground, they all looked a little uneasy.

The representatives of the major forces came in different forms, and they were unwilling to offend either party. After all, Feng Hao's performance at this time was really too weird, and it made them feel weird. fear!

Even if it’s luck, how could such luck really exist? If it is really luck, then are such people really simple people?

　“Sasha!...”

This is already the fifth piece of wool, and there is no sound in the audience. This small sound of salsa seems to have spread throughout the audience. Every corner.

　"It's light!"

　"It's light!"

The gamblers and the two second-generation ancestors all screamed.

Two pieces of crystal clear Wu Jing were suspended there, very dazzling.

Feng Hao was still lagging behind, but the several second-generation ancestors unexpectedly calmed down and stopped shouting. After all, there were still two martial crystals there.

"Huh..."

Glancing at Feng Hao, who was still calm, Yu Xiao frowned slightly, moved his hands, and the rustling sound was heard on his palms again. There was a loud sound, and layers of soil slowly fell down.

"It's light!"

At the beginning, a corner of Feng Hao's piece of wool shone, and some gamblers screamed in surprise.

Yuxiao shook slightly, and a piece of Wu Jing was revealed.

Three to three, although it was a tie, in fact, the tie was that Feng Hao won, and each of them only had a piece of wool left on the ground.

　“Haha! I said that the God of Luck is taking care of me, but you still don’t believe it!”

Taking Wu Jing, Feng Hao caressed it again and again intentionally, which made several second-generation ancestors gnash their teeth, and Yuan Po's face turned green.

According to his own estimation, the wool material he chose would only cost three yuan at most. But now, it has already cost three yuan. Four yuan for seven yuan? Not to mention him, even the ancestor of the Yuan family didn't have that ability.

However, everything is unexpected, and he can only hope for miracles.