Chapter 1172: One hundred credits

Chapter 1172: One Hundred Credits
Because of a sentence by Long Yueguan, most of the attention on the scene was focused on Feng Hao, especially Sheng Yangwen on the ring, and his face was a little gloomy.
Although he is still afraid to say that he is the first person in the foundation of Tianjiyuan, there are only a few who can surpass him.
At this time, even the newcomer said that he was stunned, and his heart was cold, his sharp eyes locked on Feng Hao, and he seemed to want to explore what is different about this person.
If it was changed by another person, no one would care, but the words spoken from the mouth of the undefeated had to be taken seriously.
This only shows that this person is stronger than the undefeated god.
However, a little later, there was a look of doubt and uncertainty in those eyes.
"Your boy."
Feng Hao with a slight bitter smile, randomly popped a medicine into the Longyueguan body, rolled his eyes, "I'm not that interested."
Although Sheng Yangwen is strong at the moment, he can only give him pressure. A strong man of this level cannot hone his warfare, and he does not want to waste time fighting.
Moreover, here is not the Hongmeng world, he doesn't want to make himself enemies everywhere.
However, when he heard this, Sheng Yangwen's ears were quite different. His face was somber and dripping.
He was a little famous person in the Jiyuan this day, but at this time, he was looked down upon by a newcomer, which he could not bear.
"No words."
He spit out four icy words. Because the scene was quiet at this time, it was very loud and echoed in these two spaces.
"I just……"
"coward."
Feng Hao wanted to explain with good intentions, but was interrupted by him again coldly. In this way, Feng Hao's complexion also cooled down, which made the corner of Liu Yanyan's mouth bend a conspiracy.
She doesn't want some people to live too securely in the Jiyuan this day. Only where the enemy is strong can one's growth be promoted.
Of course, what she didn't know was that, because of her existence, most of the people on this face had the idea of ​​holding Feng Hao out of their breath, but because of her existence, no one dared to step forward and provoke.
"You want to compare."
Feng Hao's words became cold, without the slightest emotion, like a cold wind, like the attitude just now.
He was never a good man, let alone a bully.
At this moment, Sheng Yangwen's words undoubtedly touched his inverse scale.
It is true that he has been weak before, but when he has decided to start virtual martial arts, all this has changed. He has to fight for his dignity, even if there is a threat of death, he has to forge ahead.
"If you dare."
Listening to the words that were colder than himself, Sheng Yangwen couldn't help but hesitated, but soon recovered, still responding provocatively.
A newcomer, no matter how powerful he is, how could he be his opponent.
Indeed, in terms of age, Feng Hao is compared with him, and he is considered a young boy who has not smelled bad. Before Feng Hao was born, he had already been promoted to the Holy Order. Now that he has refined the foundation for more than two hundred years, he has reached a tenth. Terrible situation, even the fire body like Xie Yandong may not be able to compare with him.
This is where he is proud, and his greatest achievement in more than two hundred years.
However, he neglected a point. Feng Hao's supreme body, even if it is thousands of years, cannot be cured.
"What dare not."
Feng Hao bent a cold arc, let go of Qiong Linger's little hand, and walked towards the platform.
"Hey, someone's going to be unlucky."
Xie Yandong and Long Yueguan got together, their faces all showed unpleasant smiles.
"Unfortunately, there are no credits on hand, otherwise you can make a lot of money."
Glancing at the crowd on the scene, Xie Yandong sighed with regret.
They came to the Tianjiyuan, but they have never done a task to get credits. As it is now, the increase of credits a day is absolutely not enough.
By this time, Feng Hao had come to the stage and stood against Sheng Yangwen.
"How much bet."
Sheng Yangwen asked deliberately with a touch of jokes.
"Then 100 credits."
Feng Hao's mouth with a slight arc, pretending to say carelessly, at the same time, turned over and took out his identity Yu Pei.
Within the pale red jade pendant, the stars were flickering and dense. At a glance, everyone counted clearly. There were 101 stars in it, which meant that he had 101 credits.
"Don't ... he's the first one in this new class."
An exclamation came from the crowd, and some doubts came out.
A newcomer who can have a hundred credits, besides being the newcomer's first reward, they can't think of another reason.
The number of credits of a person is related to the strength of a person. In fact, such a practice as Sheng Yangwen does not delay time. For more than 200 years, he has earned a huge amount of credits on this platform Now, he also intends to enter the 'land of enlightenment' retreat recently.
The new student was the first one, which made Sheng Yangwen's playfulness immediately converge, and he changed his cautious look.
He naturally also knew that being the first person of a new student is definitely not a provocative role.
As he was, it was only the second.
"The bet was opened and the bet was opened, betting Sheng Yangwen won 30 and losing one, and betting that boy won 10 and losing one."
When Feng Hao and Sheng Yangwen registered next to the platform, the scene was called open.
It all comes from the fact that Feng Hao is the first person of the new students.
However, looking at the odds, it is clear that they still believe that Shengyang Wen will win, so many people bet on Shengyang Wen, but the gambling wins are few, but they add up in total. More than a dozen credits.
"Ten credits, hey, it's okay to earn."
As soon as Xie Yandong's eyes brightened, he also passed over. A few people of Qiong Linger hesitated a little, and they all walked over.
Although there is only one credit, if Feng Hao wins, this one credit will become eleven. The credits given in vain are not good.
Such odds made Feng Hao regret it. I knew that I would bet one credit as Longyueguan, and then I would win one hundred credits and win.
These hundred credits can be turned into a thousand in a flash.
However, it is estimated that if he invests one hundred, then the person in Zhuangzhuang will also lower the odds.
However, a way to earn credits is sprouting in his mind.
This Saint Martial Church is a good place.
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