Martial Inverse

"Hmph! Then let you lose your heart!"

The second generation ancestor snorted coldly and turned his head away, but from the corner of his eyes, he was still watching the movement here.

"Old Yu, please continue."

Feng Haoli ignored him, and with a seemingly forced smile on his face, he said to Yu Xiao who was beside him.

"good!"

Yu Xiao frowned slightly, nodded, and grabbed a piece of aura-filled wool again.

"Sasha!"

The wool slowly shrunk under everyone's eyes, and layers of soil turned into powder and fell down. A little bit, a pile was piled up on the ground.

"Hush!"

As a result, the crowd booed again.

Another piece of scrap!

At this time, everyone couldn't help but doubt.

After watching it for so long, almost everyone thinks that this young man is choosing materials by luck, and his record of not losing or winning for more than ten days is really done by luck, and now, The two best pieces of wool have been scrapped, will the god of luck really descend on this young man?

Seeing another pile of dirt, the corners of Feng Hao's eyes twitched slightly, as if he lacked more confidence.

"Old Yu, let's continue."

He stretched out his arm and made a gesture of invitation, but that arm trembled slightly.

"Um!"

Yu Xiao took a deep look at the young man in front of him, as if he didn't have the slightest affectation, after pondering for a while, he picked another piece of better wool.

"Sasha!"

Another piece of wool turned into mud, and there was a lot of sighs, and the screams of the second generation ancestors became even more joyful.

"What are you holding on to? Get down on your knees and call grandpa!"

"Hey! Lucky little fool!"

"Hey! He really thinks he is the god of luck?!"

They all showed their disdain,

And wantonly publicized his point of view, saying that the following pieces of wool are useless.

"continue!"

Feng Hao took a deep breath and raised his arms.

"Sasha!"

Another piece of wool turned into dust.

"Sasha!"

another piece

"Sasha!"

This is already the penultimate piece, and in the end, it turned into a pile of dust amidst many sighs.

On the ground, there was only a piece of lifeless scrap left, and its price was only 12,000 gold coins. This kind of wool almost belonged to the time when the material was cut. none.

"God of luck, scoff!"

Yuan Po immediately sneered.

"Hey, are you convinced?"

The second generation ancestor walked over arrogantly, with no concealment of pride on his face.

"well!"

Yu Xiao also sighed softly, secretly doubting in her heart, "Could it be that he is really just a frivolous young man who believes in his own luck?"

On the scene, most of the gamblers had already covered their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to watch any more.

Luck, after all, is still no match for the technique of astrology!

This is actually inevitable, but they have always held such a trace of luck in their hearts, and now, that trace of luck has dissipated.

Regarding this, the representatives of various forces didn't say anything, they were just watching the fun, and some of them even looked at Feng Hao with a sense of humor.

In their eyes, Feng Hao just became a brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth!

"Huh? That kid, why does he look familiar?"

Among the representatives of this force, a man with a hooked nose looked at Feng Hao, his eyes narrowed, and suddenly, his breathing became short of breath.

"It's him, that brat!"

Immediately, the hooked nose man's eyes almost burst into flames.

He recognized it, it was this damned young man who killed his members of the Scarlet Cloud Gang, and finally led himself and others into the dangerous area, and in the end, only two of them came back.

Whenever he thinks of it, he grits his teeth.

He was actually being tricked by a young man who was a great martial artist. As soon as this matter was reported, his prestige in the gang plummeted.

Abandoning the gang and fleeing alone, he knew that if he hadn't possessed the strength of Wu Zong, he would have been expelled from the gang long ago.

Just as he was about to step forward, he withdrew his feet again.

This is the territory of the Yuyue gang, if they make trouble, they deserve to be beaten and killed!

"Um?"

As if sensing that hateful gaze, Feng Hao glanced sideways, and saw that fiery pupil.

"It's him."

Feng Hao's heart sank, and he frowned tightly.

It seems that I should find a force to protect me, and looking at Yu Xiao who looked at him with a slightly worried look in front of him, Feng Hao's heart moved.

This Yuyue Gang is actually one of the strongest forces in Fear An City. I heard that there are several Martial Venerables sitting in the town. With such forces guarding him, he will be as stable as Mount Tai, and no one will dare to touch him.

The most important thing is that this Yuxiao suits my own taste.

"Kneel down quickly, do you still want to play tricks in front of Mr. Yu?!"

Seeing that Feng Hao hadn't listened to his own words, the second generation ancestor became annoyed and scolded loudly.

"Why do you want me to kneel?"

Feng Hao rolled his eyes at him.

"You have already lost, don't you still kneel?"

The second generation ancestor's eyes almost burst into flames, and several others also surrounded him.

"Old Yu, you are a notary, you should talk now."

Several people expressed their opinions one after another and put pressure on Yu Xiao.

"That's right, Mr. Yu, you can't just refuse to pay for this kind of thing, right?"

The man with the hooked nose also said in a dark voice, and finally appealed, "Do you think so?"

"What's the matter with you here?"

Yu Xiao was already bored in his heart, offending Xiangshi's family was not what he wanted, but this hooked nose also came to challenge his patience, and he immediately became angry.

"Snapped!"

Yaoyao slapped out a palm, the strong wind condensed into a slap, and slapped it directly on the hook-nosed face. He couldn't react in time, and was blown away directly. Blood flew out, and the back molars blurted out and fell into the mouth. The crowd is miserable.

"I don't know the so-called thing, is it your turn to talk here? Throw me out!"

Yu Xiao picked up his eyes and yelled directly. Before the hooked nose came back to his senses, he was picked up by two strong men like a chicken, and his face was disgraced. I can't get along anymore.

Naturally, Chiyun Gang would not offend Yuyue Gang because of a Wuzong.

With such a posture, the second generation ancestors were also terrified, and they stepped back without realizing it, and the arrogance on their faces also subsided a lot.

"snort!"

With a soft snort, Yu Xiao felt that the stuffiness in his chest had been relieved a lot. Looking at Feng Hao, he frowned slightly and said, "Brother Hao, this matter"

"Hehe! There is no need for Mr. Yu to be in trouble."

Feng Hao laughed lightly, and continued, "Isn't there still a piece of wool that hasn't been opened yet? Let's talk about it after opening it."

"Hehe! I really believe in my luck."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows at the second generation ancestor, which was very provocative.

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