Chapter 220: Mutation
"Congratulations to Mr. Hao!"
"Congratulations!"
"Master Hao's Xiangshi technique is really extraordinary!
The people of the Xiangshi family all stepped forward, with smiles on their faces, and almost flattered Lu and said, a few old men directly called Feng Hao a master.
"Congratulations to Master Hao!"
Those powerful representatives also arched their hands towards him very politely, and their faces were also full of kindness.
"Hehe, thank you!"
Feng Hao also didn't have a little shelf, he gestured around, and he didn't hold his talent and arrogance because of this, dressed, for those gamblers, it was still the same as now, his performance made the gamblers feel emotional, and they couldn't help but have some good feelings about this young Xiangshi master.
"Brother Hao, congratulations!"
Yuxiao also smiled, and politely handed the spiritual iron wrapped in aura to Feng Hao.
The most proud of the audience is him.
"Hehe! Thank you, Mr. Yu. β
Seeing this embattled scene, everyone in the Yuan family couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in their hearts, looking at those Yuyue guards who were almost standing beside them, and the luck in their hearts was completely turned into a necessity.
"Sasha!"
The two pieces of wool were picked up by the rain again, and the dust on them fell to the ground like snowflakes.
After the first piece of wool was opened for the next grade spirit iron, almost everyone thought that Feng Hao must have won, so what they discussed was how many pieces of spirit iron existed among the seven pieces of wool selected by Feng Hao.
"Izumitsu!"
As a flash of metallic light appeared, it startled everyone's exclamations again.
This time, the piece of wool of the ancestor of the Yuan family also opened a piece of unqualified spiritual iron, but no one paid attention to him on his side, but Feng Hao's side was very lively, and those representatives of the Xiangshi family and strength were all trying their best to make friends with him.
"Sasha!"
The third piece of wool turned into two piles of soil, and the two sides were still two to one, with Feng Hao leading.
"Sasha!"
The fourth piece of wool, Feng Hao opened the spirit iron again, and suddenly the scene was almost boiling, looking at that piece, it could be at least about five or six catties, that is to say, this piece of low-grade spirit iron was already worth tens of millions!
"Congratulations!"
"Hehe, thank you, thank you!"
Putting the spirit iron into the ring, Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh, the gold coins here are so easy to earn!
Wu Jing, Lingtie, almost everywhere, if it weren't for the fear of being hunted down, he almost wanted to sweep the whole city and open up all those wool materials!
Of course, this is just a thought, and if there were no small balls, would this gold coin still be so profitable? If it was really profitable, then there would not be so many gamblers in this Ju'an City.
Three pieces of spiritual iron have been opened, and on the other side of the Yuan family, several people have collapsed to the ground, Yuan Po stroked Yuan Hong with a sad and angry face, his body kept shaking, and his eyes were full of remorse.
Four pieces of wool, there are three pieces of spirit iron, which fully shows that Feng Hao's purple eyes are extremely terrifying.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.
Thinking that a poor boy who didn't put it in his eyes before, he didn't even use the pupil technique to defeat himself, at that time, he was still naΓ―ve to think that he was lucky? Now that I think about it, people are simply playing with themselves, treating themselves as a clown, and they don't even have any qualifications to let them use the pupil technique!
How sad is that?
His teeth clenched, 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.
"Child, it's not that you're weak, it's that your opponent is too strong. β
Yuan Hong turned his head sideways, and he saw Yuan Po's appearance, his heart trembled slightly, and the words of blame were not spoken after all, he stretched out a somewhat trembling arm, patted the back of his hand, and comforted.
"Sasha!"
The fifth piece of wool became smaller in the sound of salsa, and the people of the Yuan family had already lost hope, while Feng Hao was with those people from the Xiangshi family who came to say hello, some representatives of the powerful force, chatting without a word, listening to those flattering words, although they felt disgusting, they didn't show it.
"It's too powerful!"
Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh, even if those powerful representatives were counted, he didn't dare to compliment the behavior of these people from the Xiangshi family.
Obviously, the Yuan family invited him to cheer, but now, he directly rebelled without any warning, he didn't dare to get close to such a person, maybe one day he would be defeated or exposed, then, he believed that these people would also turn their faces mercilessly.
As a result of the fifth piece, Feng Hao's is a scrap, and Yuan Hong's is to open a piece of Wu Jing again!
Immediately, the audience laughed, and Feng Hao couldn't help laughing.
"Sasha!"
The sixth piece of wool was grabbed by the rain, and the dirt fell one after another, and the ground was already piled up very high.
This time, it came out again, and it was another person who opened a piece of spiritual iron, four to two, and each person still had a piece of wool left, and there was no need to compare at all, Feng Hao had already won.
"Do you still need to open it?"
Yuxiao called to Yuan Hong, and there was no expression on his face.
"No need!"
He pushed away Yuan Po on the side, and walked over with some trembling, "The old decay loses the heart!"
"Hehe, I'm just lucky. β
Feng Hao habitually replied, which immediately caused a lot of laughter.
This sentence seems to have become his mantra and his declaration of victory.
"Huh!"
Yuan Hong twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his hand, took out a piece of top-grade spirit iron that was overflowing, and slowly handed it over to Feng Hao.
"It's a bet. β
He had a wry smile on his face.
"Hehe, thank you!"
Feng Hao took a few steps forward and grabbed towards Lingtie with some joy.
With this thing, plus the essence core of the Drought Fish, at least he could create a high-grade spiritual weapon, thinking about it, he was even happier in his heart.
"Be careful, boy!"
The scream of the burning old man sounded in his mind, his heart was slightly stunned, and when he raised his head, Feng Hao saw Yuan Hong's palm holding the spirit iron, Wu Yuan Shuoshuo, and smashed towards him with a hideous face.
Retreat, how can you pass Yuan Hong faster?
"Bang!"
The fist with the power of the five organs of the Martial Sect smashed directly into Feng Hao's chest, and suddenly, his sternum was directly shattered, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the audience, and his chest collapsed directly.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body was also smashed out of the body by this gravity, and blood spilled in mid-air, falling into the crowd, life and death were unknown.