Chapter 210: Green Face
"Then let's ask Yu Lao to help. ”
Yuan Po also pretended to be atmospheric. Speak.
"Hmm. ”
Yuxiao was not so polite to him, just nodded slightly, and stepped forward.
Fourteen pieces of wool are neatly placed in two rows, each piece of wool is the size of a basin or so, and the aura is swirling, and each piece of wool looks very extraordinary, but it is really better than Yuan Po's selection, which is indeed stronger than Feng Hao's.
"Whew!"
Yuxiao stretched out his hands, and the first two pieces of wool flew onto his palms, Wu Yuan gushed out, and in the flash of light, layers of dirt were the fall of Sasha.
Hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at this side, barely blinking.
"See the light!"
I don't know who shouted, and after a while, a piece of martial crystal was suspended there, crystal clear, reflecting colorful light, very dazzling.
"It's Burning Hao!"
"Tsk, what luck, this is really against the sky!"
"He's going to win, will that guy really kneel?"
There was a lot of talk in the crowd.
Feng Hao saw a piece of Wu Jing in the first piece, Yuan Po's face was not very good-looking, and several second ancestors were also surprised.
"Congratulations, little brother. ”
Yuxiao chuckled lightly, and with a shake of his palm, he threw Wu Jing to Feng Hao.
"Hehe, thank you Yu Lao. ”
Feng Hao put away Wu Jing with a happy face, and said very stinky, "I just said, with my luck, you must not be an opponent!"
"Humph!"
Yuan Po's face twitched, and he snorted angrily, suppressing all the things in his heart, and said, "Old Yu, go on." ”
"Sasha!"
Yuxiao's palm moved, and two pieces of wool slowly shrank on his palm.
As a result, two piles of dirt.
After the two pieces of wool passed, Feng Hao temporarily took the lead, and the smile on his face seemed to be much more proud.
"Hmph, don't be too happy!"
Yuan Po's face turned pale, and when he thought of the gambling contract again, his face turned a little whiter.
If you lose, do you really have to kneel?
Thinking about it now, his body couldn't help but tremble, and when he thought about the tragic situation of that unlucky guy, the expression on his face was even more unnatural.
And, the two second ancestors stopped shouting, standing there, you look at me, I look at you, there is a surprise in their eyes.
"Sasha!"
The rain did not stop, inhaling two pieces of wool again, and the layers of soil peeled off and slowly shrunk.
"Izumitsu!"
A second ancestor screamed in exclamation, and as he pointed out, everyone saw that on the piece of wool selected by Yuan Po, a crystal color was revealed.
"Ha Lu Ha!"
Suddenly, Yuan Po is big laugh, as if he had won, and the whole person changed from a decadent state to extremely excited, full of spirit, and seemed to point out the mountains and rivers.
"It's just a piece, what's the big deal, if it's the same amount, you lose. ”
Feng Hao pursed his lips and reminded him with bad intentions, and the smiles on the faces of several people froze.
Yuan Po's face twitched, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.
It's so impulsive!
Seeing the smile on Feng Hao's face, he became nervous again.
"Sasha!"
Yuxiao quietly grabbed the two pieces of wool again, and the layers of soil slowly peeled off, and the wool was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's out again!"
The Second Ancestor screamed again, and the whole person looked very excited, as if he had taken a stimulant.
"Ha Lu Ha! Yuan Shao has won!"
The other second ancestor was also dancing happily.
"Hey, hey!"
Yuan Po also glanced at Feng Hao with a smug face, and his arrogance suddenly appeared.
Now that he had finally put his mind at ease, the smile on his face was even worse when he glanced at the six pieces of wool that were left.
Among the three pieces, he is even sure that there is another piece of wool that will definitely shine, and the three pieces selected by Feng Hao, whether it is color or texture, do not look like materials that can shine!
"Idiot!"
Two words suddenly made their faces freeze.
"Don't you see that there are still three pieces of wool there? Are you blind? Or have you forgotten the lesson just now? It's really good, the scar has forgotten the pain!"
Feng Hao glanced at them with disdain, and then turned to Yuxiao, "Old Yu, the trouble continues." ”
"Hmm. ”
Yuxiao nodded and started work again.
"Sasha!"
Hearing Sasha's voice, several second ancestors stopped making trouble, and they all looked nervously at the two shrinking pieces of wool.
Feng Hao's words, they couldn't refute it, they were reprimanded, although they were angry in their hearts, they couldn't find an outlet to vent, but in their hearts, they were secretly thinking about what to do with Feng Hao.
In short, in their hearts, Feng Hao is already equivalent to a dead man.
Such people who dare to provoke themselves, they will never let them live!
The gamblers were also nervous, and unconsciously, they directly put themselves on Feng Hao's side, and now they all looked a little uneasy when they saw Feng Hao falling and falling.
And the representatives of the major forces are in different forms, and they don't want to offend both parties, after all, Feng Hao's performance at this time is really too weird, and it makes them afraid!
Even if it's luck, where can there really be such luck? If it's really luck, then is such a person really a simple person?
"Sasha!"
This is already the fifth piece of wool, and there is no sound in the audience, and this small salsa sound seems to spread to every corner.
"Izumitsu!"
"Izumitsu!"
The gamblers and the two second ancestors all screamed.
Two crystal clear martial crystals were suspended there, very dazzling.
Feng Hao was still lagging behind, but a few Second Ancestors unexpectedly calmed down, and they didn't shout anymore, after all, there were still two martial crystals there.
"Whew"
Glancing at Feng Hao, who was still calm, Yuxiao frowned slightly, and with a gesture of both hands, the sound of salsa resounded in his palm again, and layers of dirt slowly fell.
"Izumitsu!"
The opening is the beginning, and a corner of Feng Hao's wool is revealed, and some gamblers are surprised to scream.
Yuxiao shook slightly, and a piece of martial crystal was revealed.
Three to three, although it is a tie, in fact, the tie is Feng Hao wins, and on the ground, there is only a piece of wool left.
"Ha Luha! I will say that the god of luck is watching over me, and you still don't believe me!"
Taking Wu Jing, Feng Hao deliberately stroked and stroked again, making several second ancestors grit their teeth, and Yuan Po's face turned green.
According to his own estimates, there are only three pieces of wool at most, and now, three pieces have been produced, and four pieces of seven pieces have been produced? Not to mention him, even the ancestor of the Yuan family does not have that ability.
However, there are accidents in everything, and he can only hope for a miracle.