Martial Inverse

Chapter 283 Look at me

A group of people walking on the street also attracted a lot of attention, and some people who liked to join in the fun followed.

"Hey, isn't that the Second Young Master Zhuang of the dealer?"

"Did someone mess with him?"

"It seems that someone is going to be unlucky again!"

Some residents of the imperial city, many of them still knew this villainous Mr. Zhuang Bi, and seeing his livid and angry face, they began to discuss it.

"Could it be robbery again?"

After they saw the looks of Wan Xin, Qiong Ling'er, and Yun Ying, they all came to a sudden.

Obviously, this is not the first time Zhuang Bi has done this, but this time it seems to have hit a nail.

Because of curiosity, the crowd got bigger and bigger. After walking for half a street, the number of dozens of people at the beginning grew to hundreds of people directly, and they rushed towards the banker's gambling house with great momentum.

Not long after, everyone came to an extremely luxurious attic.

The plaque is four gilded characters.

Banker Casino!

At the door, there were four strong men standing. From what they looked like, none of them was lower than the level of Wuling. When they saw Zhuang Bi approaching, several strong men came up to meet them, all of them with flattering faces. please.

"Second Young Master, you are back."

"snort!"

Zhuang Bi snorted softly, turned around, and he was a little proud of the shocking eyes he saw, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said to Feng Hao, "It's already here, let's go in!"

"hehe!"

Feng Hao bent his mouth, pulled the two girls and walked in, and then a group of people quickly followed.

bet?

Everyone loves it, so there are many gamblers who are deeply involved in it. However, there are still quite a few people who make a fortune from gambling. If there were not these people, then the stone gambling industry would not be so developed. .

"snort!"

Zhuang Bi snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and followed in.

A middle-aged gambler,

[Gambler, the person who collects money and keeps accounts in the gambling house. 】The group of people I saw rushed in, their faces were happy, and they went up to meet them. When they were about to say something, they saw Zhuang Bi walking in with a dark face.

"Second young master."

The middle-aged gambler greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Give him a bet!"

Zhuang Bi ignored him, and pointed straight at Feng Hao, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "Serve him well, and don't let him say that my dealer's gambling shop is not good enough! Do you understand?"

"Um?"

The gambler was taken aback for a moment, then nodded again and again, "Yes! Yes!"

He turned around and came to Feng Hao's side again, glanced at this handsome young man, and inadvertently glanced at the two girls, his pupils opened slightly, he quickly lowered his head, his eyes flickered, as if he understood something.

"Is this person here to gamble on stones?"

Feng Hao was dressed in ordinary clothes, but he had two stunning women by his side. The gambler knew what he wanted to do as a young master with just one glance, so, while speaking, when he looked at Feng Hao, There was also a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Well, come and play."

Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth, flipped his hands over, took out a piece of Wu Jing, and said, "Hold it first, and let me know when there are enough."

"good!"

Seeing that Zhuang Bi nodded slightly, the gambler accepted Wu Jing and led a group of people into the gambling house.

The gambling house is very large, and there are probably thousands of people in it. Among the crowd, bursts of noise and sighs erupted after a while.

Big ups and downs are very common in this Gambling Stone Workshop.

"Brother Hao, what are these?"

Qiong Ling'er flickered her big watery eyes, looking left and right, her eyes were full of curiosity.

The same is true for Wan Xin on the side. It is the first time for the two girls to hear about Gambling Stone Workshop, and they haven't understood it yet.

"hehe!"

Feng Hao chuckled, pulled the two women, walked to the side shelf, picked up a piece of wool, and explained, "This is called wool, Wu Jing, and even the spirit iron for casting spirit weapons are all made from these wool. Yes, understand?"

"hiss!"

"Wu Jing came out of this stone?"

"Spirit weapon? Spirit iron?"

There was also a burst of noise from the surrounding crowd, and the two girls opened their mouths cutely, their pretty faces full of surprise.

"Brother Hao, why are these wool materials so cheap?"

Wan Xin pointed to the price tag of the piece of wool in Feng Hao's hand and asked.

"Fool, how is it possible that every piece of wool can produce Wu Jing and spirit iron?"

Feng Hao stretched out his hand, and pinched the girl's nose affectionately, and then explained the rules of betting on stones.

"So that's how it is."

The people from the kingdoms who followed were all stunned, their eyes swept over the woolen materials on the shelves, and all of them showed excitement and curiosity.

Such rules naturally aroused their inner interest.

"Want to play?"

The two girls I saw also looked eager to try, a touch of doting flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, "If you want to play, you can choose by yourself."

Now he is also a nouveau riche. He doesn't care about such a small amount of money. Besides, isn't there someone who pays the bill?

I saw two gorgeous girls coming in to choose stones, which immediately attracted the attention of the gamblers in the hall. The beauty effect made the audience's eyes focus on them, and they looked around with interest. Follow their movements.

"Boy Wind."

Hua Yunlong frowned and came over.

Seeing that the banker was in such a big situation, he became even more worried.

"Don't worry, Elder Hua."

Feng Hao cast a reassuring look at him, and walked towards the two women without explaining much.

"After choosing it, open it yourself. There may be spirit iron in it. Then, you can cast a spirit weapon."

The two women he saw were hesitating there, Feng Hao was full of laughter and encouraged him aloud.

"Can it really be opened?"

Each piece of wool here costs more than 20,000 gold coins, starting at 30,000 gold coins. Such a high price makes the two women feel a little panicked.

"of course can."

Feng Hao curled his lips, turned around, and shouted, "Gambler, bookkeeping, it's enough to remind you."

After writing down the price, the two women looked at the woolen stuff in their hands with excitement, their faces blushing, and their eyes were full of worry and anticipation.

"Open it, see if there is spirit iron in it."

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows and continued to encourage.

As a result, it is conceivable that the two pieces of wool, which cost 70,000 gold coins, are just a pile of dirt. In an instant, the enthusiasm in the hearts of the children of the kingdoms behind has dissipated a lot.

Absolute benefits are based on absolute risks.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just tens of thousands of gold coins?"

The two girls he saw looked at him aggrievedly, Feng Hao smiled embarrassingly, and asked playfully, "Do you want to continue?"

"Humph!"

Both women gave him big eyes.

"hey-hey!"

Feng Hao chuckled, straightened his back, quite proudly, "Then it's up to me!"

"Ah!"

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Bi frowned in disdain.

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