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Chapter 353 Shameless

Coldness surged in Jiang Hai's eyes, the fat on his body trembled with rage, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian almost burst out, but he suppressed it forcefully.

Not urgent.

Once he wins this bet, he will have many ways to torture people.

Qingge glanced at the rock covered with black cloth in front of her and said directly: "It's empty, there's nothing inside."

The fat on Jiang Hai's body trembled.

Upon hearing the sound, the entourage immediately took off the black cloth on the rock, took a sharp cutting knife and cut the rock with skillful techniques. The stone skin fell layer after layer. Everyone's hearts fluctuated with the knife in the entourage's hand, and they were nervous.

It's incredible.

When the last layer of rock skin was piled on the blood-glazed table from the blade of the cutter, Jiang Hai suddenly stood up and looked at the rock skin under the cutter.

No, nothing!

Empty.

This is an empty stone.

Jiang Hai's heart sank to the bottom, and the eyes he looked at Qing Ge finally lost the frivolity and disdain, and showed more inquiry and shock. If the first time was a fluke, what about the second time?

Jiang Hai knows better than anyone else that inkstone rocks are the most difficult to bet on, and relying solely on luck and luck is not enough.

"Brother Jiang, what's going on?" Qing Ge looked at Jiang Hai opposite the stone table with a half-smile.

Jiang Hai suppressed the turmoil in his heart, pretended to be calm and sat back on the golden cup chair, expressionless, and said: "You continue."

On the silver stone steps, Xu Xudong's delicate eyes were full of shock. He just had the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that she had easily won two-thirds of the stone bet.

Xu Xudong looked at the third rock on the blood table. As long as he won this rock, everyone would be happy. On the contrary, everyone would lose, and all the previous efforts would be in vain.

Can--

Can she really do it?

Xu Xudong was suspicious.

A servant came to clean up the rock flakes on the table. The attendant moved the third rock to Qing Ge. Qing Ge took off the black cloth and closed her eyes slightly. This time, she wanted to rely on herself.

Not Marquis Yingwu.

Inkstone rocks can block the induction of spiritual energy, but she first played stone gambling in Macau, and she didn't have any spiritual energy in her body at that time.

I'm afraid if someone told her that she would appear on a continent called Four Stars in the future and use spiritual energy as the basis to practice and strengthen concentration, I'm afraid she would think he was a lunatic.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and all eyes fell on the girl. The girl closed her eyes tightly, and after a while, she showed no intention of opening them.

"Beauty, are you okay? If not, just admit defeat and give me pleasure." Seeing Qingge's look, Jiang Hai thought that Qingge might have paid attention.

Xu Xudong frowned and said, how could it be possible for a little girl to win?

This was a stone's throw with Jiang Hai, and he actually let a yellow-haired little girl replace the head of Fugui Hall. He was also ignorant.

Xu Xudong's eyes were filled with disappointment.

"The Scarlet Fire Pearl of the South China Sea." The moment the voice sounded, everyone turned to look sideways, and Xu Xudong's dim eyes lit up again.

The girl opened her eyes, and a blood-red evil spirit quietly flowed through her phoenix eyes, and the coquettish flowers between her eyebrows shed a charming light.

Jiang Hai was very nervous and watched his entourage cut the rock. This time, even the spirit of the entourage was so tense that it could break at any time. The third rock was crucial, it was the last step to determine success or failure!

A soft arc of light flickered from the cutter in the follower's hand. The follower carefully cut off the rock skin. After a long time, he took out a snow-white pearl as big as a pigeon egg.

The pearl caught everyone's eyes.

South Sea Red Fire Pearl!

As she said!

The red fire pearl is pure white, but the weapons smelted from this pearl all have the attribute of fire, one of the five elements. Although it is not as precious as the thousand-year ghost jade, it is still a rare product.

Bang!

Jiang Hai couldn't help but step back, staggering, and the golden bottle chair behind him was overturned by him and fell to the ground. He looked at the red fire pearl in the hands of his entourage and widened his eyes as hard as he could.

Suddenly, the man's eyes became fierce. He looked at the Millennium Ghost Jade that was sitting in a crystal box aside. A ferocious look appeared on his face. He released all the thirteen levels of innate spiritual energy, and poured the spiritual energy into his limbs.

, which improves the speed.

The fat man rushed to the Thousand-Year Ghost Jade with lightning speed. When his thick hands were about to take away the Thousand-Year Ghost Jade, a graceful figure tore through the air, and bursts of wind sounded, white hair flying,

The jade finger was cold, Qingge snatched away the thousand-year-old ghost jade in Jiang Hai's hands.

It is no coincidence that the Millennium Ghost Jade appears at this time.

She wanted to know the secret of the Millennium Ghost Jade, not because she wanted to return to the modern era of feasting and entertainment, but because she wanted to know whether her death in Fengshan was an accident or someone was pretending to be a ghost.

But if there is really a big hand behind the scenes controlling the chess game and the star map, then how can she escape from the chess game.

Qingge is confused.

When Jiang Hai saw the Millennium Ghost Jade being snatched away, his pupils narrowed suddenly.

Jiang Hai was furious, "You evildoer, call out the thousand-year-old ghost jade, or you will die badly."

Qingge held the cool thousand-year ghost jade in her hand and looked at Jiang Hai coldly, "Brother Jiang is not only thick-skinned, but also shameless. What's wrong? Can't afford to lose?"

People in Qingshi Town are more or less willing to gamble on stones. Most people have been influenced by stone gambling since they were young, and they have naturally become members of stone gambling.

What people who gamble on stones hate most are people who cannot afford to lose and are dishonest.

After hearing the girl's words, disdainful eyes from all around focused on Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He, Jiang Hai, was not a loser, but the temptation of the Millennium Ghost Jade was too great for him to resist.

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the ghost jade!" Jiang Hai shouted angrily, his voice resounding through the sky.

Qing Ge sneered. Not only did she not hand over the ghost jade, she also put the jade into the realm of nothingness. She released all the pure spiritual energy in the pill fire. Under the spiritual energy, there was a trace of evil energy that could swallow up everything. She

With a bloodthirsty smile, lazy eyes, and terrifying fighting spirit, she wanted to see if she could win against someone with the thirteenth level of innate strength with her current strength.

On the outskirts of Yong'an, it was an accident that she could defeat the Beiyue Emperor. The Beiyue Emperor had been stagnant in the realm of the twelfth level of innateness for nearly ten years. He was obsessed with the emperor's mental calculations all day long. The country, the country, and the six palaces in the backyard were all things he had to deal with every day.

Where can I find time to practice?

As time passed, it became a virtual shell.

It seems that the aura of the twelve innate levels is indeed the innate aura of the twelve levels, but its strength has long been exhausted.

Qingge's victory over Beiyue Emperor may sound unbelievable at first, but in fact, victory has already been determined.

Everyone saw that Qing Ge did not retreat but advanced, going against Jiang Hai's wishes. They were filled with regret. He was another person who died young.

Just think about it, is it possible for a person born at the eighth level to survive against someone born at the thirteenth level?

is it possible?


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