{} Chapter 485 One hundred thousand rounds, do you dare?
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? Chapter 485 One hundred thousand rounds, do you dare?
"It's really hard to lose once.
Such words are really too arrogant!
Won't lose? Does he mean that no one can make him lose?
Not many people would pay attention to him originally, but his actions are so weird and very high-profile that it is difficult for people not to notice.
Let me ask, if it is just an ordinary gambler, who can open dozens of martial arts crystals or even several pieces of spiritual iron in the ordinary wool area within a few hours?
With such a rate of illumination, who can achieve this except Master Xiangshi who possesses the art of pupil?
There is only one reason, this guy must be a master of Xiangshi!
If he has pupil skills, what does he mean by saying this?
Is it a challenge to all Xiangshi families?
All the children of the Xiangshi family who heard the news felt unhappy.
They were all arrogant people. Regarding Feng Hao's words, they directly regarded them as a provocation to themselves, and all of them immediately took action.
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In the stone gambling house, there was a lot of noise. The woolen material picked at random could actually produce spiritual iron. This surprised the gamblers in the gambling house. They exclaimed and more and more people gathered around.
The two beautiful maids behind Feng Hao were stunned. Starting from the first stone gambling shop, they calculated that this sloppy man had at least ten pieces of spiritual iron and forty pieces of martial crystal.
Such achievements are simply astronomical for a gambler.
However, no matter whether he loses miserably in the early stage or continuously fires Wu Jing Ling Iron in the early stage, in the end, he will miraculously maintain a tie.
Is this something that ordinary people can do?
Furthermore, the two women also didn't understand the high-pitched words he used every time before he left.
He is provoking!
"There's only one piece left..."
After some twists and turns, Feng Hao had only one Wu Jing left in his hand, "Xiao Meng'er, can we go to another place to play?"
"Okay, okay!"
Xiao Qingmeng clapped her hands.
At such a young age, she naturally didn't know the reason. She was happy that she could find the sparkling Wu Jing among the stones.
"Alas!...How come you won't lose?"
Feng Hao sighed softly, hugged Xiao Qingmeng and walked towards the door.
"What a loud tone!"
When Feng Hao left his message and was about to leave, a somewhat angry voice came from behind the crowd.
Such an arrogant voice made the gamblers move out of the way, and then, a young man in his twenties, surrounded by several guards, stepped forward.
Hearing such a provocative voice, Feng Hao's mouth curved without trace.
The fish is hooked!
"how?"
He pretended to be surprised, turned around, and looked at the young man in confusion.
"You said you won't lose?"
The man was obviously a member of the Xiangshi family. He looked arrogant and did not pay attention to the gamblers around him. He glanced at Feng Hao with disdain.
And the several guards behind him are not simple either. Judging from their appearance, they should all be in the realm of Martial Master.
The extraordinary nature of the bodyguard further revealed the extraordinary identity of this young man.
"Well, that's right."
Feng Hao nodded, with a smile on his face, and said calmly, "Ever since I bet on stones, although I will export every time I win, I have never really lost."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he threw the Wu Jing in his hand towards the young man.
"snort!"
The man snorted coldly, with a mocking smile on his lips, "You really want to lose?"
"yes."
Feng Hao looked at him happily, "I really want to try what it feels like to lose."
"Wow!..."
There was some noise in the hall, and many gamblers looked at him in surprise.
The young man in front of me is obviously from the Xiangshi family. How dare this slovenly strong man dare to provoke this noble Master Xiangshi like this?
"Now there's something to watch!"
Seeing the ugly face of the young man, the gamblers all became interested and waited for the good show to begin with great interest.
How dare you be so arrogant as to say that you want to try to lose? This is simply a declaration of war!
"Haha, good! Very good!"
The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, with a gloomy look on his face.
"This ignorant boy dares to be rude to my young master!"
"Boy, you are just looking for death. Do you know who my young master is?"
The several guards behind the young man glared angrily, scolded Feng Hao, and seemed to want to rush forward to take action.
"I said I just wanted to lose. Isn't that rude? As long as I can win, I'll get married soon? Could it be that if you can't beat me, is it my fault?"
Feng Hao pretended to be honest and said innocently, "Besides, I really don't know your young master's last name. Besides, do you think your young master usually wins by his first name?"
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"court death!"
Several guards stared, choosing people to eat.
"You are not allowed to harm my uncle!"
Xiao Qingmeng turned around and glared at them, a faint meaning spreading...
"not good!"
Feeling the strange movement in Xiao Qingmeng's body, Feng Hao's complexion changed, and he quickly injected a cool medicine with a voice like spring thunder, "Meng'er!"
"Um?"
With a two-pronged approach, Xiao Qingmeng quickly broke away from her anger, and the dark vortex floating in her body calmed down again.
Feng Hao took a breath and said with a smile, "Haha, Meng'er's uncle is very powerful."
As he spoke, he raised his strong arms in demonstration and said exaggeratedly, "Usually only uncles bully others, but no one can bully uncle me. In the future, you are not allowed to get angry over such trivial things, you know?"
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"Giggle, huh!"
Xiao Qingmeng was amused by his rather funny appearance.
Being ignored...
The young man's eyes were almost on fire.
Do you think that as a descendant of a dignified Xiangshi family, you won't be respected wherever you go? Now, this sloppy gambler dares to ignore you!
It is really hard to endure. If it were in his territory, he would have taken action long ago. However, this is the ancient city of Langye, so he must endure it.
"Damn brat!"
He hated it so much that his teeth were almost broken, and he vowed to make this kid pay the price!
However, he didn't know that Feng Hao had made the same decision because of Xiao Qingmeng's strange behavior.
"You really want me to lose?"
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth curved in an evil arc, his brows raised, and he said provocatively, "It's very simple, one hundred thousand Martial Crystals per round, do you dare to bet?"
"hiss!..."
Such an astronomical figure burst out from his mouth, and immediately there was a gasp of air in the hall.~
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