Martial Inverse

"Congratulations, Mr. Hao!"

"congratulations!"

"Master Hao's astrologer technique is really extraordinary! I am willing to bow down!"

People from the Xiangshi family came forward one by one, with smiles on their faces, and they were almost flattering, and some old people directly called Feng Hao a master. **

"Congratulations, Master Hao!"

The representatives of those forces all bowed their hands towards him very politely, with kindness on their faces.

"Hehe, thank you all!"

Feng Hao didn't have any airs either, he waved his hands to the surroundings, he didn't show his talent and arrogance because of this, he was dressed, and he was still the same to those gamblers now, his performance made the gamblers very moved, and they couldn't help feeling , all had a good impression of this young Master Xiangshi.

"Brother Hao, congratulations!"

Yu Xiao also had a smile on her face, and politely handed the spirit iron, which was filled with aura, to Feng Hao.

The most proud person in the audience is him.

"Hehe! Thank you, Mr. Yu."

Seeing the beleaguered scene, everyone in the Yuan family couldn't help feeling a sense of despair in their hearts. Looking at those Yuyue guards who were almost standing next to them, the trace of luck in their hearts completely turned into nothingness. .

"Sasha!"

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

After the low-grade spirit iron was released for the first piece of wool, almost everyone believed that Feng Hao must have won, so what they discussed was how many pieces of spirit iron existed in the seven pieces of wool selected by Feng Hao.

"It's light!"

With the appearance of a gleam of metal light, the crowd was shocked again.

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

"Sasha!"

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

"Sasha!"

The fourth piece of wool,

Feng Hao opened another piece of spiritual iron, and the scene was almost boiling. Looking at the piece, it can weigh at least five or six catties, that is to say, this piece of low-grade spiritual iron is already worth tens of millions!

"congratulations!"

"Hehe, thank you very much!"

Putting the spiritual iron into the ring, Feng Hao couldn't help feeling that the gold coins here are really easy to earn!

Wu Jing and spirit iron are almost everywhere. If it weren't for fear of being chased and killed, he almost wanted to sweep the whole city and consecrate all the woolen materials!

Of course, this is just a thought, and if there is no small ball, how can this gold coin be so easy to earn? 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, and several people have collapsed on the other side of Yuan's house. Yuan Po caressed Yuan Hong with a face of grief and indignation, his body trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of remorse.

Three pieces of spirit iron came out of four pieces of wool, which fully demonstrated that Feng Hao's pair of purple pupils were extremely terrifying.

Thinking about it, a wry smile appeared on his face.

I thought that a poor boy who I didn't pay attention to before defeated me without using the pupil technique. At that time, I naively thought that he was lucky? Now that I think about it, he was playing tricks on him, treating him like a clown, and he didn't even have the qualifications to let him use the pupil technique!

How sad is this?

Gritting his teeth tightly, a trail of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The salty taste flowed in his mouth, and his proud heart was completely shattered.

"Son, 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, his heart trembled slightly, he didn't say the words of blame after all, 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 members of the Yuan family had already lost hope, and Feng Hao was chatting with those members of the Xiangshi family who came to say hello, representatives of some forces, without saying a word , Listening to those flattering words, although I felt disgusted, I didn't show it.

"Too powerful!"

Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the representatives of those forces were fine, but he didn't dare to compliment the behavior of these Xiangshi family members.

It was obviously invited by the Yuan family to cheer, but now, they rebelled without any warning. He dare not get close to such a person, and he might be challenged or exposed one day. Then, he believes that these people will also He will turn his face without mercy.

As a result of the fifth piece, Feng Hao's is waste, and Yuan Hong's is another piece of Wu Jing!

Immediately the audience roared with laughter, and Feng Hao couldn't stop laughing.

"Sasha!"

The sixth piece of wool was picked up by Yu Xiao, and the soil fell down one after another, and the ground was already piled up very high.

This time, out of light again, each of them opened a piece of spirit iron together, four to two, and each had a piece of raw material left, so there was no need to compete, Feng Hao had already won.

"Is it still in use?"

Yu Xiao called out to Yuan Hong, without showing any expression on his face.

"No!"

He pushed away Yuan Po who was on the side, and walked over tremblingly, "I am so convinced!"

"Hehe, I'm just lucky."

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

This sentence seems to have become his mantra, and it has also become his declaration of victory.

"hehe!"

Yuan Hong twitched the corner of his mouth, flipped his hands over, took out a piece of top-quality spiritual iron overflowing with light, and slowly handed it to Feng Hao.

"It's a bet."

There was a wry smile on his face.

"Hehe, thank you!"

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

With this thing, coupled with Hanba's essence core, at least a high-grade spiritual weapon can be created, thinking about it, he was even more happy in his heart.

"Be careful, kid!"

Fen Lao's cry resounded in his mind, he was stunned for a moment, raised his head, Feng Hao saw Yuan Hong's palm holding the spirit iron, Wu Yuan shimmered, and threw it at him with a ferocious face , At that moment, his soul suddenly froze, his feet stepped on him, and his figure retreated rapidly.

Back, how could it be faster than Yuan Hong?

"boom!"

The fist with the power of Wu Zong's five internal organs directly hit Feng Hao's chest, and his breastbone was broken immediately, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the audience, and his chest collapsed directly.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body was also thrown flying by the gravity. The blood spilled in mid-air and fell into the crowd, life or death was unknown.

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