Chapter 505 Qi Shi thought so, for some reason, Qing Wu's heart was filled with a sour feeling, his teeth were clenched, and he stared hatefully at the back of the gambling stone workshop.

That's right, this high-ranking saint is jealous!

"Mother, will my uncle win?"

Feng Hao, who was waiting, walked into the gambling stone workshop, and Xiao Qingmeng turned his head sideways and asked her.

"He's going to lose!"

Qingwu didn't think about it, and said directly with some gritted teeth.

Such resentful and sour words directly stunned the two beautiful maids behind her.

Is this really my own cold saint daughter? Why do you listen to this tone a little like a deep resentful woman?

There's definitely something quirky in it!

The two maids didn't dare to think about it, but they were a little stunned in their hearts.

Why did the saint fall in love with that sloppy man?

They really can't figure it out.

"Mother, why would my uncle lose? Meng'er has never seen his uncle lose. ”

Xiao Qingmeng's bright eyes flashed, and she asked with some confusion.

"He's going to lose this time, and he's going to lose badly!"

Qingwu snorted lightly, as if she had seen the scene where Feng Hao had lost hundreds of thousands of Wu Jing in debt, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of pleasure.

"Oh. ”

Xiao Qingmeng responded slightly, but there were still some doubts in her eyes, and she wrinkled her nose when she approached Qingwu, "Mother, why do I smell my mother's smell on my uncle?"

"Ugh"

When the little girl asked like this, the unprepared Qingwu was directly dumbfounded, her heart trembled, and two faint scarlets appeared on her charming face.

Her reaction made the two maids behind her tremble.

It can't be true, right?

"Nonsense!"

After reacting, Qingwu glared at Xiao Qingmeng angrily and said lightly.

"I'm not talking nonsense, my uncle really smells like a mother, and Meng'er won't smell wrong!"

Xiaoqing Meng was anxious and argued.

"Mother, why don't you and your uncle admit it? Meng'er, Meng'er really wants her uncle to be Meng'er's father, woo Meng'er don't call him uncle, Meng'er wants to call him Daddy"

In a hurry, Xiao Qingmeng began to cry, tears were like beads with broken threads, and the cry was sad, knocking heavily on Qingwu's fragile heart, and her heart was suddenly sour.

"Meng'er, don't cry, okay?"

Qingwu was in a hurry, but Meng'er ignored her, crying even more energetically, and with a soft heart, Qingwu had to make a promise, "Okay, okay, don't cry, my mother promised you that I would let Meng'er's father come back after a while, okay?"

"No, I don't want a father, I want an uncle!"

Xiao Qingmeng cried and shouted.

Feng Hao gave her the feeling of being connected by blood, so that she directly abandoned the unknown father.

"Ugh"

Qingwu's face stiffened, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she walked into the distance with Xiaoqingmeng in her arms, and the two maids were stunned, and they also followed quickly.

She hated it in her heart, it was only a few days, and she didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup that guy poured into Xiaoqingmeng, and he had to stick to him like this.

She smelled of conspiracy

"Hmph, I'm not going to let you get away with it so easily!"

Qingwu made up her mind that she would not let that guy's conspiracy succeed!

In the gambling stone workshop, except for the passage left, there were people standing all around, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and several heaven-level masters who were seeing walked in, and their eyes were full of heat.

This is an existence that they can only reveal!

A name is worth millions of Wu Jing, how can they imagine this?

These masters were all proud, happily enjoying the adoring gaze of the crowd around them, and walked towards the high-grade wool area inside.

No one thinks there's anything wrong with that.

Glancing at the ordinary stone area, Feng Hao is diameter walked over, one hand constantly sweeping around on each piece of wool.

"Tsk, does Master Xue still want to open the spirit crystal from the scorched stone?"

A rather harsh voice sounded in his ears, and when he turned sideways, he saw Xu Li walking over with a malicious smile on his face.

"I'd like to, but I'm afraid I don't have that luck. ”

Feng Hao was indifferent, shrugged his shoulders, stroked the wool on the shelf all the way, and walked towards the high-end material area.

Ordinary wool, that is, ordinary wool, can be opened is nothing more than Wu Jing, spirit iron, moreover, there is no possibility of high-grade spirit iron, no matter how many of these things are opened, it is definitely not comparable to a piece of top-grade spirit iron.

Therefore, Feng Hao can only choose to go to the medium wool area, where the wool is possible to open high-grade spirit iron and even various rare treasures.

Ten million gold coins, in fact, is not much, but the value of twenty pieces of martial arts, in this medium wool area, each piece of wool, that is quite huge, the smallest, also the size of a bathtub, moreover, the value is more than one million gold coins, seven or eight million gold coins, and even tens of millions of wool dollars, can also be seen everywhere, that is to say, with their 10 million gold coins, but only two or three pieces of wool, if you want to choose the kind of good color, then only one.

Along the way, let alone touching thousands of pieces of wool, but there was only one piece of spirit iron and two pieces of martial crystals, and Feng Hao's spirit crystal dream was only shattered.

That time, it was really shit luck!

In the pupils, a thick purple flame burned, like two heavenly fires, burning everything, and the slight movement made people's hearts beat and dare not look directly.

Within the purple pupils, Feng Hao glanced around and began to look at the surrounding wool, and after a little, he found a piece of wool that was somewhat different.

This is a piece of wool with a price tag of 5.3 million gold coins, which is very huge, and occupies a corner, compared with the surrounding wool, it is a big thing.

Two meters long and half a meter high, originally, with wool of this size, it should have been sold for at least about 10 million gold coins, but now, it is only sold for 5.3 million gold coins, the reason is that most of its body is covered with holes of different sizes, directly penetrating, as if it was pierced by some sharp object, and the image of the whole piece of wool is like a sieve.

Its body is full of aura, the color is distinct, and it is very rich, even ordinary gamblers can guess that there must be Wu Jing in this large piece of wool.

After Feng Hao walked over, his eyes stayed on the corner of this piece of wool.

It was about half a palm-sized area, and the surrounding area was full of tiny holes, which was very strange.