Yu Xiao was not so polite to him, she just nodded slightly and walked forward.
Fourteen pieces of wool are neatly placed in two rows. Each piece of wool is about the size of a washbasin. With the aura surrounding it, each piece of wool appears to be extraordinary. But really,
In comparison, Yuan Po's selection of selling "color" is indeed better than Feng Hao's selection.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Yuxiao stretched out his hands, and the first two pieces of wool flew onto his palms. Wu Yuan surged out, and as the light flickered, layers of soil fell down like Sasha.
In the entire audience, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at this, almost without blinking.
"See the light!"
I don't know who shouted, and after a while, a piece of Wu Jing was suspended there, crystal clear, reflecting the colorful light, which was very dazzling.
"It belongs to Fen Hao!"
"Tsk, tsk, what a lucky guy, this is really unbelievable!"
"If he wins, will that guy really kneel down?..."
There were voices of discussion from everywhere in the crowd.
When he saw a piece of martial arts crystal emerging from Feng Hao's block, Yuan Po's face didn't look very good, and several second-generation ancestors were also surprised and confused.
"Haha! Congratulations, little brother Hao."
Yu Xiao chuckled lightly, shook her palm, and threw Wu Jing to Feng Hao.
"Haha, thank you Mr. Yu."
Feng Hao put away Wu Jing with a look of joy on his face, and said in a very disgusting manner, "I just said, with my luck, you will definitely not be my opponent!"
"snort!"
Yuan Po's face twitched, he snorted angrily, suppressed everything in his heart, and said, "Yu Lao, continue."
"Sasha!..."
Yuxiao moved his palm, and two more pieces of wool slowly shrank on his palm.
The result was two piles of dirt.
After two pieces of wool passed, Feng Hao temporarily took the upper hand, and the smile on his face seemed much more proud.
"Humph! Don't be too happy too early!"
Yuan Po's face was ashen, and when he thought about the bet again, his face turned even paler.
If I lose, do I really have to kneel down?
Thinking about it now, his body couldn't help but tremble. Thinking about the miserable situation of that unlucky guy, the look on his face became even more unnatural.
However, the two second-generation ancestors stopped shouting. They stood there, looking at me and me, with a look of surprise in their eyes.
"Sasha!..."
Yuxiao didn't stop, inhaling two pieces of "wool" material again, and the layers of soil peeled off, slowly shrinking.
"The light is out!"
One of the second-generation ancestors screamed in surprise, and following his pointing, everyone saw that a crystalline color was revealed on the piece of wool selected by Yuan Po.
"Ha ha!..."
Suddenly, Yuan Po burst out laughing, as if he had already won, and his whole person changed from a decadent state to extremely excited and high-spirited, as if he was guiding the mountains and rivers.
"It's just a piece. What's the big deal? If it's the same number, you lose."
Feng Hao pursed his lips and reminded them with ill intentions, causing the smiles on the faces of several people to freeze.
Yuan Po's face even twitched, wishing he could slap himself a few times.
So impulsive!
Seeing the smile on Feng Hao's face, he became nervous again.
"Sasha!..."
Yuxiao calmly grabbed two pieces of wool again. The layers of soil slowly peeled off, and the wool was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The light comes out again!"
The second-generation ancestor screamed again, and he looked very excited, as if he had taken stimulants.
"Haha! Mr. Yuan won!"
The other second generation ancestor was also dancing happily.
"hey-hey!..."
Yuan Po also glanced at Feng Hao with a proud look on his face, his arrogance suddenly evident.
Now, he finally felt relieved. After taking a look at the remaining six pieces of wool, the smile on his face became even bigger.
Among the three pieces, he was even sure that there was one piece of wool that would definitely emit light. However, the three pieces Feng Hao chose did not look like materials that could emit light, either in terms of color or texture!
"idiot!"
These two words immediately made their faces freeze.
"Didn't you see there are three pieces of wool there? Are you blind? Or have you forgotten the lesson just now? The scar is so healed that you forget the pain!"
Feng Hao glanced at them with disdain, then turned to Yu Xiao, "Old Yu, the trouble continues."
"Um."
Yuxiao nodded and started working again.
"Sasha!..."
Hearing Shasha's voice, several second-generation ancestors stopped making trouble and looked nervously at the two shrinking pieces of wool.
They couldn't refute Feng Hao's words and were scolded. Although they were angry, they couldn't find an outlet to vent their anger. However, they secretly thought about what they wanted to do to Feng Hao.
In short, in their hearts, Feng Hao is already dead.
They will never let anyone like this live if they dare to provoke them!
The gamblers were also very nervous. Without realizing it, they had directly placed themselves on Feng Hao's side. Now seeing Feng Hao falling and losing, they all looked a little uneasy.
The representatives of the major forces came in different shapes, and they were unwilling to offend either party. After all, Feng Hao's performance at this time was really too weird, and it was so weird that they were frightened!
Even if it is luck, how can such luck really exist? If it is really luck, then are such people really simple people?
"Sasha!..."
This was already the fifth piece of "wool" material. There was no sound in the audience. The small rustling sound seemed to spread to every corner.
"The light is out!"
"The light is out!"
The gamblers and the two second-generation ancestors all screamed.
Two pieces of crystal clear Wu Jing were suspended there, very dazzling.
Feng Hao was still lagging behind, but the second-generation ancestors unexpectedly calmed down and stopped yelling. After all, there were still two martial crystals there.
"call..."
Glancing at Feng Hao, who was still calm, Yuxiao frowned slightly, and with a move of his hands, the rustling sound resounded on his palms again, and layers of soil slowly fell down.
"The light is out!"
At the beginning, Feng Hao's piece of wool showed a corner, and some gamblers screamed in surprise.
Yuxiao shook slightly, and a piece of martial crystal was revealed.
Three to three, although it was a tie, in fact, the tie was that Feng Hao won, and each of them only had a piece of "wool" material left on the ground.
"Haha! I told you that the God of Luck is taking care of me, but you still don't believe it!"
Taking the Wu Jing, Feng Hao caressed it again and again deliberately, making several second-generation ancestors gnash their teeth, and Yuan Po's face turned green.
According to his own estimation, the wool material he chose could only cost three yuan at most. But now, three yuan has been given out, four yuan out of seven yuan? Not only him, not even the ancestor of the Yuan family has that ability.
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However, everything is unexpected, and he can only hope for miracles.
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