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Chapter 285 Miserable

{} Text]Chapter 285 Tragic

Hearing this, almost everyone in the audience was immediately petrified.

What does it mean to be everywhere? What does it mean to just go and get it?

However, due to Feng Hao's previous performance, they all remained silent. When they glanced at the ashen-faced Zhuang Bi, they all cast gloating glances.

The evil deeds of Young Master Zhuang have long been spread in this area. Seeing Wan Xin, Qiong Ling'er, and Yun Ying, three stunning women here, they can guess the whole story.

Now, I finally offended someone I shouldn’t have!

But those Kingdom disciples who came with them were all very interested, scanning the woolen shelves around them, looking a little eager to try them out.

Finally, the first one couldn't bear it any longer, then the second one, then the third one, and finally they swarmed up, as if they were afraid that they would be robbed if they fell behind.

Such behavior shocked the gamblers. In their eyes, these people seemed to be ill.

Feng Hao, who was hugging two girls, heard the noise behind him and just looked back, with a strange smile flashing across his face.

Feng Hao didn't have a good impression of these people.

He stood by and watched, taking pleasure in others' misfortune, but he saw it all.

After a while, these guys exchanged all the money they brought with them into "wool" materials, and happily opened the "wool" materials.

After a while, all the faces turned dark.

Not surprisingly, all their savings turned into a pile of dirt and spilled on the floor, causing much laughter.

Brainless!

If it is so easy to make money, why would they open a gambling parlor for you to make money?

"Impossible, this is impossible, how can he do it?"

They couldn't believe it, but they couldn't change the cruelty of the facts.

The savings just turned into a pile of dirt.

"Liars! You are liars!"

A few people couldn't accept this blow and immediately started making a fuss.

"Boom out!"

Just when I had no place to vent my grievances, these guys came to my door. Suddenly, a group of guards came out of the banker's gambling house and beat all the elite disciples until their skins were bruised and swollen.

He was thrown out of the gambling den and met a miserable end.

It’s your own fault!

In response to this, Feng Hao just smiled, hugged the two girls, slowly flicked the wool with one hand, and then selected out pieces of wool.

At this moment, in the eyes of all gamblers, Feng Hao has become an out-and-out "playful" young man.

Every time I picked up a piece of wool, I asked the two women to guess it. If they guessed correctly, they would give it away directly. Without hesitation, their generosity made everyone feel ashamed.

At the same time, the light emission rate is even more frightening. Almost all of them are made of four pieces of "wool" material, three of which contain martial crystals, and even spirit iron. Such a method makes people surprised, but also sincerely

There was a rush of cold air.

How appalling!

Even an Earth-level Xiangshi master may not be able to use such a method, and it is still so casual, without even looking carefully.

In short, everything happening now is too weird.

If you say that he is "proficient" in the art of phase stones, he has not shown "eye" skills. However, if you say it is luck, this would be too outrageous.

"Second Young Master, what should we do?"

The sinister-looking man came up to Zhuang Bi and whispered.

"I don't know, I don't know."

Zhuang Bi's eyes were blank, and he shook his head in a daze.

This is not a hungry wolf, this is simply a god of plague!

After inviting a god of plague back, it will be difficult to send him away now.

I walked around the area and found a total of 653 pieces of wool, 11 pieces of spiritual iron, two pieces of low-grade ones, and 586 pieces of martial crystal.

This is the total number in the general area of ​​​​the banker's gambling house.

Reluctantly, Feng Hao glanced at the woolen materials shrouded in spiritual mist, and he could only calm down.

There is no way, Zi Qi Dong Lai has not yet achieved great success, and now he can only rely on the cheating device of Xiao Qiu Qiu.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Zhuang."

Seeing Zhuang Bi's pale face, Feng Hao curved a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. Under his sullen gaze, he spoke again, "Everything here is trash now. Please trouble Mr. Zhuang."

For a change, don’t bluff people with scraps, as this will affect the reputation of your casino.”

"Wow!..."

Suddenly the whole place became noisy, and all the dealers had blue and purple faces.

There are still tens of thousands of "wool" pieces in the general area of ​​the venue, which represent billions of gold coins. But now, Feng Hao has judged them as scraps. It is conceivable that this is "forcing" the dealer to a dead end.

ah!

With such a sum, who can afford to lose it?

"You are so slanderous!"

Looking directly at the young man in front of him, Zhuang Bi's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Oh!"

Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth and loudly preached again, "I say it's waste material, it's waste material. Now whoever can find a piece of Wu Jing from these "wool" materials, I will give you a hundred yuan!"

"Wow!..."

"No way, tens of thousands of pieces of wool are all waste?"

"A hundred with you, he really dares to say that."

Most of them believed it, but some still didn't believe in death. For the hundred martial crystals in Feng Hao's hand, all their savings turned into dirt.

Hundreds of gamblers opened out nearly a thousand pieces of "raw" materials. It turned out that thousands of "raw" materials were opened, and not even a single Martial Crystal was obtained. Suddenly, everyone was shocked and all were shocked.

Look at Feng Hao.

This young man just brushed it once and he judged everything?

They don't believe it, but thousands of pieces of "wool" materials have not yielded a single martial crystal. This is enough to prove that there is indeed no martial crystal or spirit iron in this batch of "wool" materials.

Who is willing to gamble when you can only get a piece of "wool" material?

Isn't this stupid?

The banker's group of people, on the other hand, had gray faces and were stunned.

"I will come again tomorrow. I hope Master Zhuang will not disappoint me."

Feng Hao curled his lips, with an evil smile on his face, and walked towards the door with the two girls in his arms.

After hearing these words, Zhuang Bi couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed directly to the ground, his eyes were blank, and he muttered in a dull voice, "It's over, it's all over..."

This is the raw material for billions of gold coins!

Of course, even if they scrap this batch, they won't lose so much. After all, it's impossible to sell these "wool" materials here. However, if they scrap them all, it will be a large gambling house.

That will cause "meat" pain for a while.

What's even worse is that Feng Hao said he would come again tomorrow!

Isn't that just an announcement that even if this batch of "wool" materials is replaced, tomorrow's batch will have to be replaced, and he may come again in the future. If this continues, the banker's gambling house will be closed in less than half a month.

!

Everyone understood this and looked at the banker with pity.

They understood that it would be terrible to mess with such a weirdo and bookmaker!

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