The words "luck" and "luck" came out of his mouth again, which immediately attracted the attention of some people. **
Looking at that handsome and confident face, everyone couldn't help but feel a little stunned.
Where does this confidence come from?
They couldn't help but ask themselves again.
Looking at the piece of "wool" material again, the surface is rough and there is no trace of aura around it. It is a typical waste material. You can tell it without looking at it, otherwise it would not be sold for only 10,000 gold coins.
"Haha, it's not like this happens once or twice. In the past ten days, every time when I lose confidence, the last piece will always shine, no matter what kind of wool it is."
Seeing Yu Xiao's confused look, Feng Hao explained with a smile.
"That's right! This was the case last time I was at xx Gambling House. The last piece of 'wool' material at that time was priced at only 8,000 gold coins, and it was actually a piece of Martial Crystal!"
A gambler suddenly exclaimed.
"No way? Can Wu Jing be obtained from eight thousand gold coins of wool?"
"Isn't this possible?"
"Is it really possible to open up the light?"
There were exclamations everywhere, and everyone's interest was immediately drawn back.
Yes, isn’t it not finished yet?
Such words made even the second-generation ancestors feel horrified when they heard them. Their eyes lit up again and they glanced at the inconspicuous piece of "hair" material.
"It's scrap!"
After scanning for a while, the skinny old man withdrew his eyes and said softly.
"That's right, it's a piece of scrap."
Yuan Po also nodded.
The two expressed their stance, and everyone was immediately convinced.
"It's just stalling for time!"
The second generation ancestor snorted coldly, seeming to be very disdainful of Feng Hao's performance.
"If that's the case, then I'll open it!"
Seeing Feng Hao being so confident, Yu Xiao was slightly startled. After a while, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the last piece of wool on the ground.
"Um."
Feng Hao smiled and nodded.
"Sasha!..."
Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes, the last piece of "wool" material slowly shrank, and soon, the "wool" material the size of a washbasin was only the size of the mouth of a bowl.
"It's over, his luck is really gone!"
Looking at that face that still looked confident, everyone couldn't help but frown.
"Huh?"
Just when Yuxiao wanted to shatter it, his palm suddenly smacked and he let out a cry of surprise.
"The light is out!"
Suddenly a gambler nearby shouted, pointing his finger at the shining light on the left side of the woolen material.
"It really shines!"
The gamblers immediately became excited, and screams of exclamation resounded throughout the audience.
"You really have such incredible luck!"
Representatives from all parties were all speechless. When they glanced at each other, they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.
In a piece of "hair" material that no one thought could possibly contain Wu Jing, a Wu Jing actually appeared.
"Is the God of Luck really looking after him?"
Looking at that handsome and smiling face, everyone couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Is it luck or strength?
This, no one can say clearly so far.
"Haha!...I'm telling you, it will definitely come out!"
Feng Hao laughed out loud and looked provocatively at the ashen-faced second generation ancestor.
It was just a piece of Martial Crystal, suspended in Yuxiao's hand, but everyone felt that this Martial Crystal was extraordinarily dazzling, as if it was really a gift from God.
"Congratulations!"
After being slightly stunned, Yu Xiao made a slight arc at the corner of her mouth and handed the Wu Jing in her hand to Feng Hao.
"Haha! Thank you, Mr. Yu!"
Feng Hao laughed loudly, looking very happy.
"Yes, this is great luck, I have to admire you."
Yu Xiao looked at Feng Hao thoughtfully, and smiled slightly, "Since Brother Hao has given me one Martial Crystal, I must fulfill my promise, ten Martial Crystals!"
After that, he waved his hand, and ten crystal clear martial arts crystals were sprinkled out and arranged in front of Feng Hao.
"Thank you very much."
Feng Hao also looked ecstatic and put away the Wu Jing piece by piece.
"I have fulfilled my promise. I hope some people will not make it difficult for me to do so."
The smile on Jiang's face faded, and Yuxiao didn't turn around at all, and just said in a deep voice.
His words made several second-generation ancestors look pale, and the skinny old man also looked livid.
How is it possible for them to look at the Shi family, kowtow to an ordinary boy and call him grandpa three times?
"No...this is impossible!"
The second generation ancestor who wanted to bet with Feng Hao looked pale and kept shaking his head.
What was originally a sure thing turned out to be like this, which was not only beyond the expectations of others, but also beyond their expectations. The main thing was the bet, which was originally used to insult Feng Hao, but now he has to deal with it for dozens of years.
It is absolutely impossible to kowtow and call grandpa in front of thousands of people!
"What? Are you doubting me?"
Yuxiao turned around and looked directly at him with squinted eyes. A faint coercion was revealed invisibly, making him breathless.
"Yu Lao, calm down!"
The skinny old man turned sideways and stood in front of the second-generation ancestor.
"snort!"
Some things have not yet been determined. Naturally, Yu Xiao will not fall out with several major Xiangshi families. He snorted softly and turned around again, "I am just a notary. Whether you give me face or not, you can decide for yourself."
manage!"
Now that the words have reached this point, the expressions of several people have changed dramatically.
Face is given to each other. In this extremely "chaotic" ancient ruins, face is sometimes more important than life, let alone a big shot like Yu Xiao. If you don't give him face, he will suffer consequences.
It is conceivable that Yu Xiao is still on Li Zi's side this time. Even if they go to the City Lord's Mansion, they will still be weak.
The reason why Yuxiao did this was because of a guess in his mind. That guess emerged again after the last piece of Wu Jing was opened.
After he heard about Feng Hao's deeds, with his skill, he positioned Feng Hao.
First, this person is really lucky and his luck has not declined.
As for the second, it is a bit scary. It is not possible for everyone to control it every time without losing or losing. Moreover, in those small and medium-sized gambling houses, two or three Martial Crystals can be given out every day.
, this is even more appalling.
After what happened just now, when he looked at this confident young man again, the suspicion in his heart was already leaning towards the second type.
That's why he is still standing here.
"This... little brother, you won this game just now, we must admit it."
The skinny old man's eyes flickered for a long time, but he still stepped forward and said.
His words immediately made the second-generation ancestor turn pale and almost collapse to the ground.
"In that case, let's carry out the bet."
There was a joking smile on Feng Hao's face.
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