Chapter 220: mutation

(} Text) Chapter 22o Sudden Change
"Congratulations, Mr. Ho!"
"congratulations!"
"Master Hao's Astrology is truly extraordinary!
All of the people in the Xiangshi family came forward with smiles on their faces, which were almost flattering. Several old men directly called Feng Hao the master.
"Congratulations, Master Hao!"
All the representatives of those forces also approached him with great politeness, and their faces were kind.
"Oh, thank you all!"
Feng Hao didn't have a bit of a shelf, he gestured around, and didn't hold his pride because of this. Dressed, those gamblers are still the same now, and his performance really touched the gamblers. , All have a good impression on this young master of phase stone.
"Brother Hao, congratulations!"
Yu Xiao also smiled, politely wrapped around Lingqi's iron, and handed it to Fenghao.
The most proud of the audience is him.
"Oh! Thank you, Yu."
In these four scenes of seeing Chuge, everyone in Yuan Yuan's heart could not help but raise a despair. Looking at the rainy guards who were almost beside him, the fluke in his heart was completely reduced to the need. .
"Salsa! ..."
The two pieces of wool were again picked up by Yu Xiao, and the dust on them fell to the ground like snowflakes.
After the first woolen material was used for the first grade of iron, almost everyone thought that Feng Hao must have won, so what they discussed was how many of the seven iron materials Feng Hao chose existed.
"It's out!"
With a gleam of metal light showing up, it was another exclaiming.
This time, the wool of Yuan's ancestor also opened a piece of inferior spirit iron, but there was no one to listen to him, and Feng Hao was very lively. Those representatives of the Aishi family and strength They are doing their best to make good with him.
"Salsa! ..."
The third piece of wool was turned into two piles of dirt, and the two sides were still two to one, Feng Hao was leading.
"Salsa! ..."
For the fourth piece of wool, Feng Hao again opened out the iron spirit, and the scene almost boiled. Looking at that head, it could have at least about five or six kilograms, that is, the value of this iron spirit was already Tens of millions!
"congratulations!"
"Oh, thank you!"
Feng Hao couldn't help but be regretful that the spirit iron was put into the ring. The gold coins here are really good!
Wu Jing and Ling Tie are almost everywhere, if not for fear of being hunted down, he would almost like to sweep the city and open all the wool!
Of course, this is just a thought, and if there is no small ball, can this gold coin be so profitable? If it is really profitable, then there will not be so many gamblers in this city.
Three spirit irons have been driven out, and several people have fallen to the ground on the Yuan family's side. Yuan Po caresses Yuan Hong with a sad look in his face, his body shaking steadily, and his eyes are full of remorse.
With four pieces of wool, three pieces of spirit iron emerged, which fully shows that Feng Hao's pair of purple pupils are extremely scary.
Thinking, there was a bitter smile on his face.
Think of a poor boy who didn't put his eyes on him before, but he didn't use pupil technique to defeat himself. At that time, he still naively thought that he was lucky? Now that I want to come, they are just playing with themselves and treating themselves as a clown. They do n’t even have the qualification to use pupil technique!
How sad is this?
His teeth clenched, a blood stain overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the salty taste flowed in his mouth. His proud heart was completely broken.
"Child, it's not that you are weak, but that your opponent is too strong."
Yuan Hong turned her head to see what Yuan Po looked like, her heart trembling slightly. After all, the words of blame didn't say anything, she stretched out a trembling arm, patted the back of his hand, and comforted him.
"Salsa! ..."
The fifth piece of wool became smaller in the salsa, and the Yuan family had long lost hope, while Feng Hao was talking to those who came over to the Aiishi family, some representatives of the forces, and chatted without saying a word. , Listening to those flattering words, although I felt sick, but did not show it.
"Too powerful!"
Feng Hao couldn't help but be sighed, even the representatives of those forces, even if he did not dare to compliment the behavior of these people in the Xiangshi family.
Obviously it was the Yuan family who invited him to cheer, but now, it is against him without any direct signs. Such a person, he dare not get close, maybe he will be singled out or pierced. Will turn relentlessly.
The result of the fifth block, Feng Hao's waste, and Yuan Hong's again opened a block ... Wu Jing came!
Suddenly the audience laughed, Feng Hao could not endure Jun.
"Salsa! ..."
The sixth piece of wool was grabbed by Yu Xiao, and the dirt fell one after another, and the ground was already high.
This time, once again, it was another person who drove out a piece of spirit iron one by one. Four to two, each person had a piece of wool left. There was no need to compare. Feng Hao had already won.
"Do you still use it?"
Yu Xiao called to Yuan Hong with no expression on her face.
"no need!"
He pushed Yuan Po aside, and walked over with some trembling, "Old convincing conscience!"
"Oh, I'm just lucky."
Feng Hao replied habitually, and immediately caused a lot of laughter.
This sentence seems to have become his mantra, and it has also become his declaration of victory.
"Ha ha!"
Yuan Hong drew a corner of his mouth, turned his hands, and took out a piece of glittering superb spirit iron, and slowly passed it towards Feng Hao.
"This is a bet."
He smiled bitterly.
"Oh, thank you!"
Feng Hao took a few steps forward and grabbed with joy towards the Iron Iron.
With this stuff, plus the sperm nucleus of the drought, it can at least create a magical tool of superior quality, thinking, his heart is even more joyful.
"Be careful, kid!"
The scream of burning old sounded loudly in his mind, his heart was slightly stunned, and his head was raised. Feng Hao saw Yuan Hong's palm holding the spirit iron, Wu Yuan Shuoshuo, smashing towards himself with a sullen face At the moment, he lost his soul, arrived at his feet, and retreated sharply.
Back, how could it be faster than Yuan Hong?
"boom!"
The fist with Wu Zong's five internal organs' power directly hit Feng Hao's chest. Suddenly, his sternum was broken, and a crisp sound rang through the audience. His chest collapsed directly.
"Oh!"
A bite of blood spurted from his mouth, and his body was smashed out by this gravity, and the blood in the air fell and fell into the crowd.
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