Martial Inverse

Miracle? There has never been a shortage of miracles in this world, and there are countless people who can create miracles. They exist in various fields, and they are constantly breaking through the status quo and innovating, so the world will progress.

In the Yuyue Gambling Workshop, waves of sighs and noises came out, causing the gamblers outside to ask questions endlessly.

After learning that a second-generation ancestor knelt down and kowtowed to be called grandpa, they all burst into laughter, and even agreed to have a big meal afterwards.

But now, whether it is outside or inside the casino, everything is quiet.

In the main hall, all eyes are fixed on the last two pieces of wool on the ground. This is the moment of the decisive battle, and it is also the most critical.

"hehe!"

Feng Hao smiled slightly, looking a little weird.

The others were all nervous, but he, the client, seemed to be indifferent to other matters, with a relaxed expression, which seemed extremely out of place.

Hearing his light laughter, Yuan Po's body trembled unknowingly, and a hint of panic was revealed from the depths of his eyes.

if you lose

Thinking of this, his body trembled again.

And the two second-generation ancestors behind him were also nervous and sweaty, and they couldn't wipe it off. Both pairs of eyes were coated with a strange light, and they shook their heads while scanning left and right.

These two pieces of wool, according to them, are waste, waste, it is equivalent to Yuan Po losing!

"Who the hell is he?"

Luck would never be so good in such a field, the old man with a thin face began to guess Feng Hao's identity, that relaxed smile was particularly dazzling in his eyes, as if he was mocking himself.

"Could it be that he is from the Xiangshi family of another dynasty?"

It is normal for different families of Xiangshi to challenge each other. After all, this kind of challenge can improve each other's Xiangshi skills within a tight range.

The more he thought about it, the more the skinny old man thought it was possible, and his face turned ashen.

Hit the iron block this time! This is inevitable, it's just an ordinary challenge, and the bets are all calculated by Wu Jing, but this time

"Reckless boy!"

He gave the second generation ancestor of his family a hard look,

Gritting his teeth, he didn't make a sound.

"Sasha!"

The two pieces of wool began to shrink slowly on Yu Xiao's palm, and layers of soil fell like snowflakes, and there were already quite a few piles on the ground.

"Boom boom! Boom boom!"

Yuan Po could even hear his own heartbeat. He kept opening and closing his mouth, as if he was extremely dehydrated. It slipped down, and the palms of both hands were tightly pulled into fists, and the palms were full of sweat.

"Sasha!"

All eyes were fixed on the movement of the two pieces of wool without blinking, and no sound came out.

"It's light!"

A second-generation ancestor roared extremely excitedly, and everyone saw that a corner of Yuan Po's woolen material had been revealed.

"Haha! It really shines!"

"Young Master Yuan has won!"

The two second-generation ancestors screamed and danced, and the color of ecstasy was evident on the surface.

"Hey! Haha!"

Yuan Po first laughed, and then laughed hysterically, "I won! I won!"

"call!"

The skinny old man also exhaled slightly, looked at Feng Hao, and put on a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Ah! This is all lost!"

"Is this really luck?"

"such a pity"

There were constant sighs from the crowd, all feeling sorry for Feng Hao.

And the representatives of those powers were all moved in their hearts.

They are almost certain that Feng Hao must be a master of astrologers who possesses astrologer skills, but the astrologer skills he possesses are somewhat different.

The success rate of choosing three out of seven pieces of wool is already very appalling. That is to say, this young man named Hao Fen is an out-and-out Master of Mysterious Aspect Stone!

For such a young Xiangshi master, the little Jiujiu in their hearts began to calculate.

"Boy, hurry up and kneel down to Yuan Shao!"

"Hurry up, hurry up and call grandpa!"

The two second-generation ancestors rushed over and pointed their fingers directly in front of Feng Hao. He leaned back slightly to avoid it.

"What? You're still hiding?!"

The Second Generation Ancestor immediately became angry, Wu Yuan surged up all over his body, and he was about to strike immediately.

"Boom!"

It seemed that there was a huge force pulling him, and he was thrown back directly, falling on all fours.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Yu Xiao's face was gloomy, "Have I announced the result? Or, you don't take me seriously at all?"

"Old Yu, he definitely didn't mean that."

The skinny old man came out again, this time he had to come out, because the second generation ancestor was his own nephew.

"Old Yu, announce the result!"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Yuan Po's face, he twitched, and said politely.

Although he was arrogant and brain-dead, he also knew that he couldn't afford to mess with this old man.

"What's the result? Is the wool finished? What's the result of not finishing?"

Yu Xiao rolled her eyes and raised her palm, Feng Hao's last piece of wool appeared on his palm, which was about the size of two bowls.

"That's right! It's not finished yet!"

"Haha! There is still a chance!"

"Could it be another Jedi turnaround? Such luck! Tsk tsk! It's against the sky!"

Immediately, the gamblers in the main hall became noisy again, and those who stood outside were even more anxious and kept shouting.

"hehe!"

Feng Hao's expression didn't change at all, he seemed to be full of confidence, on the contrary, the playfulness hanging from the corner of his mouth was very obvious, which made Yuan Po's heart drop.

Why did he believe that this unfinished piece of wool contains Wu Jing?

"quiet!"

Hearing these noises, Yu Xiao let out a soft drink, then shook his palm, and the piece of wool peeled off again.

"Sasha!"

Going round and round, in a blink of an eye, the wool shrank by half, and the gamblers were all sweating anxiously, and even held their breath.

"Sasha!"

layers of mud falling

"It's light!"

Following the exclamation of a sharp-eyed gambler nearby, everyone followed his direction and looked over.

I saw that there was a corner of the wool that was only the size of the mouth of a bowl protruding out of it.

"It's light!"

"It really shines!"

"Oh my god! Four pieces of Wujing came out of seven pieces of wool!"

Immediately there were exclamations everywhere, and the whole scene immediately boiled up.

Looking at the floating Wu Jing, Yuan Po's body trembled, his bright eyes dimmed, he felt his eyes darken, and then he passed out.

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