Martial Inverse

"Then ask Mr. Yu to make a move."

Yuan Po also pretended to be grand and said.

"Um."

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

The fourteen pieces of wool were neatly arranged in two rows, each piece was about the size of a washbasin, surrounded by aura, each piece of wool looked very extraordinary, but in comparison, Yuan Poxuan's one was for sex, It is indeed stronger than Feng Hao's choice.

"Shua! Shua!"

Yu Xiao stretched out his hands, and the first two pieces of wool flew to his palm, Wu Yuan gushed out, and amidst the flickering of the light, layers of soil were Sasha's fall.

In the audience, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at this side, almost without blinking.

"See the light!"

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

"It belongs to Fen Hao!"

"Tsk tsk, what luck, this is really against the sky!"

"He is going to win, will that guy really kneel?"

There were voices of discussion among the crowd.

Seeing Feng Hao for the first time, a piece of Wu Jing came out, Yuan Po's face was also not very good-looking, and the second generation ancestors were also surprised.

"Haha! Congratulations, Brother Hao."

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

"Hehe, thank you, Mr. Yu."

Feng Hao put Wu Jing away with a happy face, and said very stinkingly, "I just said, with my luck, you must not be an opponent!"

"snort!"

Yuan Po's face twitched, and he snorted softly, suppressing all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and said, "Old Yu, let's continue."

"Sasha!"

With a movement of Yu Xiao's palm, another two pieces of wool slowly shrank on his palm.

result,

Two piles of dirt.

After the two pieces of wool passed, Feng Hao took the lead for a while, and the smile on his face seemed to be much more satisfied.

"Hmph! Don't be too happy!"

Yuan Po's face was ashen, and thinking of the bet, his face turned even paler.

If you lose, do you really want to kneel?

Thinking about it now, he couldn't help trembling, and thinking about the tragic situation of that unlucky guy, the expression on his face was even more unnatural.

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

"Sasha!"

Yu Xiao didn't stop, and inhaled two pieces of wool again, layers of soil peeled off, and slowly shrunk.

"It's light!"

A Second Generation Patriarch screamed in alarm, followed his pointing, and everyone saw that a glittering and translucent color appeared on the piece of wool that Yuan Po had chosen.

"Ha ha!"

Immediately, Yuan Po laughed out loud, as if he had already won, and the whole person changed from a decadent state to extremely excited, full of energy, as if he was pointing out the mountains and rivers.

"It's just a piece of money. It's no big deal. If it's the same amount, you'll lose."

Feng Hao pursed his lips, and reminded him maliciously, the smiles on the faces of the few people froze.

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

So impulsive!

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

"Sasha!"

Yu Xiao calmly grabbed two pieces of wool again, layers of soil slowly peeled off, and the wool was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's shining again!"

The second generation ancestor screamed again, his whole body was very excited, as if he had taken a stimulant.

"Haha! Yuan Shao won!"

Another second-generation ancestor was also dancing happily.

"hey-hey!"

Yuan Po also glanced at Feng Hao with a proud face, showing arrogance.

Now, he finally let go of his heart, glanced at the remaining six pieces of wool, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

Among the three pieces, he was even sure that there was another piece of wool material that would definitely shine, and the three pieces selected by Feng Hao, no matter in terms of color or texture, did not seem to be able to shine!

"idiot!"

Those two words immediately made their expressions froze.

"Didn't you see that there are still three pieces of wool there? Are you blind? Or have you forgotten the lesson just now? It's so good that the scar has forgotten the pain!"

Feng Hao cast a disdainful glance at them, then turned to Yu Xiao, "Old Yu, the trouble continues."

"Um."

Yu Xiao nodded and started working again.

"Sasha!"

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

They couldn't refute what Feng Hao said, and they were scolded. Although they were angry in their hearts, they couldn't find an outlet to vent it, but they were secretly thinking about what to do to Feng Hao.

In short, in their hearts, Feng Hao is already equivalent to a dead person.

They would never let such a person who dared to provoke him live!

The gamblers were also very nervous, unconsciously, they put themselves on Feng Hao's side, and now seeing Feng Hao falling and losing, they all seemed a little uneasy.

The representatives of the major forces are in different forms, and they are unwilling to offend both sides. After all, Feng Hao's behavior at this time is really too weird, which makes them afraid!

Even if it is luck, how can there really be such luck? If it is really luck, then is such a person really a simple person?

"Sasha!"

This is already the fifth piece of wool, and there was no sound from the audience. The small salsa sound seemed to spread to every corner.

"It's light!"

"It's light!"

The gamblers and the two second generation ancestors all screamed.

Two crystal clear martial crystals floated there, very dazzling.

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

"call"

Glancing at Feng Hao who was still calm, Yu Xiao frowned slightly, and with a move of both hands, the salsa sound resounded in his palm again, and layers of soil slowly fell.

"It's light!"

At the beginning, a corner of Feng Hao's piece of wool appeared, and some gamblers cried out in surprise.

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

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

"Haha! I said that the god of luck favored me, but you still don't believe me!"

After taking Wu Jing, Feng Hao caressed and caressed intentionally, making the second generation ancestors grit their teeth, and Yuan Po's face turned green.

According to his own estimation, the selected woolen materials can only cost three yuan at most, but now, three yuan has already been paid out, seven yuan and four yuan? Not to mention him, even the ancestors of the Yuan family didn't have that ability.

However, there are accidents in everything, and he can only expect a miracle.

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