Inside the Yuyue Gambling House. There were hundreds of thousands of people gathered, and it was strange that there was no noise coming from a gambling house the size of a small city.

The boy is only sixteen, a delicate face is still slightly young, the sword eyebrows are like a knife, and a pair of dark and deep eyes scan the surroundings, always looking a little mysterious.

He was dressed very plainly, dressed in extremely ordinary clothes, with long black hair tied with a plain cloth and sprinkled on his back casually, and his cultivation had naturally been pierced by everyone a long time ago, the peak of the great martial artist, at such an age, it was also very good, but the whole person didn't look surprising, but he was surprisingly lucky.

And now, he wandered around, stretched out a hand, just stroked the wool slightly, and then looked at the price, so he chose so casually, without the slightest rule, those clear eyes, did not look like a person who knew how to use the art of stone.

"Hmph, he's just an ordinary person. ”

Seeing Feng Hao's eyes, Yuan Po snorted coldly, but he was even more angry, an ordinary person actually stole his limelight, thinking about it, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

In fact, the technique of phase stone is the pupil technique, and the emphasis is on eyesight, so the phase stone family, in fact, majored in the pupil technique, and then coupled with the experience in all aspects, it increased the success rate of material selection.

Therefore, when they saw that Feng Hao did not use the pupil technique, some people were also quite disappointed, however, their curiosity was also aroused.

Is it really just a coincidence of luck that people can go against the sky to such an extent? Gambling on stones for more than ten days in a row, without losing or winning, is this really just a coincidence of luck?

"That's it!"

After touching a piece of wool without aura in his palm, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth raised slightly, and then he randomly selected a few pieces of wool with strong aura, and made up enough 470,000 gold coins, so he clapped his hands and said loudly.

"Whew! It's all scrap!"

The eyes of several Second Ancestors were flashing with strange light, and after watching it, their mouths were full of sneers, and the thin old man also had a mocking smile on his face.

Listening to their comments and expressions, everyone frowned.

Although they are arrogant, the pupil technique is real, and this is also the capital of their arrogance.

"Could it be that this lucky boy's luck ends here?"

The gamblers all looked a little lost, and their expressions became nervous.

In their opinion, this is a contrast between gambling luck and the art of phase stones, and they still faintly hope that Feng Hao can always maintain this luck.

"Don't you think it's too early for now? I trust my luck. ”

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, and he raised his eyebrows at several second ancestors.

"Hmph, I'll bet with you in this game!"

A second ancestor walked out and said loudly, "If there is Wu Jing in these eight pieces of wool, even if you win, if not, you will obediently kneel down and call me grandpa!"

"Oh, if there were, would you kneel down and call me grandpa?"

Feng Hao sneered in his heart, but his face was a little uneasy, and he said softly.

"You!"

The second ancestor was suddenly angry, his eyes glared angrily, and when he saw the gazes around him, he said unwillingly, "If I lose, I will do it myself!"

"That's good. ”

Feng Hao looked like he was afraid that he would be cheating, and patted his chest gently.

Seeing his appearance, everyone's hearts were stunned.

Where did his faith come from?

Several Second Ancestors, and even the thin old man used the Pupil Technique one after another, and they stepped forward to observe for a long time, and they couldn't help but sneer.

"Hehe, did Brother Hao choose these eight pieces?"

Yuxiao frowned slightly, glanced at the price on the wool, and asked again, and suddenly the face of the second ancestor changed, and he just wanted to speak, but was stopped by his companion.

If he hits the rain again, then his fate will not be much better.

"That's it. ”

Feng Hao smiled gratefully and nodded.

"Oh. ”

Seeing Feng Hao's confident look, Yuxiao was puzzled again, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Hao, why are you so sure that there can be Wu Jing in these eight pieces of wool?"

"Hehe, intuition!"

Feng Hao chuckled lightly and said rather mysteriously.

The so-called intuition is actually relying on luck, gamblers, all rely on this, plus a little eyesight, but they all lose everything.

"I believe in my luck!"

Seeing those doubtful eyes, Feng Hao added again.

"Hehe, Brother Hao's luck has always been very good, and the old man can't help but look forward to it. ”

Yuxiao stroked the beard on his chin and squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the young man in front of him.

For some reason, he always felt that this young man who was a great martial artist was a little unpredictable, and his body seemed to be plated with a layer of mystery.

Seeing that Feng Hao was reluctant to change the wool, the second ancestor exhaled lightly, and at the same time, a trace of cruelty and anger flashed in his pupils.

"If there is that honor, the kid wants to ask Yu Lao to be a witness, so Yu Lao will open the material, I don't know what Yu Lao wants?"

Feng Hao smiled and arched his hand towards Yuxiao.

"Naturally, this is no problem!"

With a slight groan, Yuxiao agreed, and chuckled, "Ha Lu Ha! ”

With that, he grabbed the palm of his hand and sucked up the one with the best color among the eight pieces of wool.

"Sasha!"

With the sound of sals, the soil on the wool spilled one after another, and the wool shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Whew"

On the scene, there were many heavy breathing sounds, and the gamblers' eyes all looked at the piece of wool in Yuxiao's hand, and unconsciously, their emotions became a little nervous.

It was the most promising piece of wool among the eight pieces of wool, and if it didn't come out, then Feng Hao basically had no chance of winning.

Because of this atmosphere, even the representatives of the powerful force felt slightly nervous, and all eyes were focused on the rapidly shrinking piece of wool.

Several Second Ancestors, with a relaxed smile on their faces, seemed to have the chance to win, and Feng Hao also did not have the slightest hint of worry, and seemed to really trust his luck to the extreme.

"Sasha!"

Finally, after half a sound, the whole piece of wool turned into a pile of dirt, and there was no trace of Wu Jing.

It's a piece of scrap!

Immediately, there were some disappointed boos around.

"Ha Lu Ha! you just wait to lose!"

The Second Ancestor shouted triumphantly, and the smug look on his face became even stronger.

"What are you anxious about, don't you have seven more?"

Feng Hao pursed his lips and seemed to be a little uneasy.