Chapter 509: Still want to bet?

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Chapter 509: Do You Still Want To Bet?
Ten million Wujing is too huge. Unless it is a master of heaven-level phase stone, the prefecture-level, even if it is a tens of thousands of years of family, it is impossible to gather this astronomical figure.
It was impossible to refute the disdain of Xu Guoguo, who was so unattractive and seemingly ordinary.
"Who else wants to bet?"
At this time, Feng Hao was like a villain in power. In that prestige, all the prefecture masters were blushing.
This guy is just bullying himself and others can't afford ten million Wu Jing!
"Well, I originally wanted to play with you, but all of them are poor ghosts, and I can't even take the bet ..."
Feng Hao smashed his mouth and muttered in his mouth, letting them twitch one by one, and the weak psychological endurance was directly vomiting blood.
This guy is embarrassed to say that he didn't know who couldn't take the bet. Without the promise of the maiden, this kid will definitely be the poorest one among the prefecture masters!
However, what made them think deeply was why the maiden gave him such a nearly flattering promise? Looking at the look of those old antiques, it seems that they don't understand.
Appearance, no, strength, low, pupil ... generally, such a person who is not outstanding, why is he this?
"Huh! What's so good about that? Let the Son know that he won't be able to walk around!"
"Hey! With Shengzi's temper, this may be true ..."
"Poor boy, destined to be bad!"
Thinking of the evil spirit of the Lord Langxie, they sneered again and again, all of them showing ridicule.
"Oh! ... seeing you don't have any money, it's still one hundred thousand Wujing. Is there any participation?"
Seeing that they didn't speak one by one, Feng Hao pretended to sigh, so that these prefecture-level masters burned in anger, all of them were anxious to strip him alive.
"I bet!"
"I bet!"
"Bet, honeycomb, I see how you die!"
Suddenly, the eight prestigious masters present were all shouting.
They don't believe it. What can a broken honeycomb stone produce?
In this way, there will be 1.5 million Wujing's bets!
"Master Xu, do you dare to gamble?"
After accepting it with pleasure, Feng Hao had a faint smile in his mouth, turned around, and asked Xu Li with a smile on his face.
"What dare you ?!"
Xu Li glared at him angrily, his voice cold.
If he could, he really wanted to pinch the kid!
He Xu Li was also a famous figure in this ancient city of Langxie, but in such a scene, he was even played by an unknown boy. How can he not be angry?
"Dare you, hey!"
Feng Hao's mouth has a proud arc of radians. In this way, millions of Wujings are credited, but you can't afford to buy foreign crystals. You can buy dozens of foreign crystals. There is no problem to promote Wuzun. Already.
Of course, all this is based on the premise that this honeycomb stone can open up different treasures, otherwise, wait for Feng Hao to owe millions of Wujing's debts!
The opposite is the difference between heaven and hell.
Liu Ruxian has been watching Feng Hao's behavior. Although a delicate smile hangs at the corner of her delicate mouth, there is a deep confusion in the depths of her pupils.
For such a person who possesses the apex pupil of the sky level, she does not understand why it is such a downfall?
Thousands of Wu Jing, this is not a difficult thing for the Master of Heaven. If he reveals his identity and enters a holy place at will, it will be directly enshrined. Why would he worry about the one million Wu Jing?
Looking at him with almost smiling Feng Hao, she said that she didn't understand it and wanted to know why he did such a prosperous thing.
"Master Feng Feng is out ..."
An exclamation from the crowd aroused everyone's attention. It was when Feng Feng with a white beard walked out of the gambling stone workshop to see his flushed complexion. The selected wool is very satisfactory.
"Oh? Honeycomb?"
When he walked to Feng Hao's side, he stopped and looked at the giant honeycomb stone, his face stunned and exclaimed.
"Hey, Master Feng, Master Xue said that I'll wait, this honeycomb stone is enough."
Seeing this, Xu Li stepped forward and explained in detail.
"A big breath!"
After listening to this, Feng Feng's complexion changed, and he drank coldly, looking at Feng Hao's eyes with nothing good.
You can win with a honeycomb stone. Isn't this contempt for yourself?
As he has been recognized as the most promising to be promoted to heaven, this is an insult!
Feng Hao shrugged and did not explain what it was. At this time, there was no need to explain it.
The masters of Xiangshi came out one by one, and the honeycomb stones they saw were all voiced. They were all angry about Feng Hao's arrogance and clamored to make Feng Hao look good. Famous local masters participated in the bet and raised the bet directly to the giant of 1.9 million Wujing.
This time, there was really something to watch. Everyone in the crowd was quite excited.
There is no doubt that these two current bets are the most luxurious big bets. I believe that this big match ends. The two big match situations will spread throughout the Aishiishi world, and this silently known as snow Feathers are more prosperous, regardless of winning or losing.
Lose, laugh generously, win, ... this is impossible to win!
On the scene, pieces of colorful wool were placed there. Guanghua Tengchong was very extraordinary. Each master was very satisfied with the wool he chose, and his face was contented.
Obviously, even if the final ranking is not good, but with their strength, it is already extraordinary to be able to choose such fine wool.
As time passed, the masters of the sky also stepped out of the stone gambling house one by one. Each of them chose a piece of wool, and the price was basically around 70 to 80 million gold coins.
Obviously, in their realm, they usually choose one piece to win or lose. If they choose two pieces and win, they will also be laughed at.
"Well, honeycomb?"
When a newly arrived master in the sky passed by Feng Hao, his footsteps stopped slightly, and he looked at Feng Hao in amazement.
He can remember that he had denied this honeycomb stone at first, and it was placed for hundreds of years. Why would anyone choose it? Moreover, it seems that the person is still betting on the wool that he has denied.
Is this denying his strength?
Thinking, his face was a little displeased.
He still remembers that this guy even talked wildly and said that he had never lost and would not lose, etc., and was arrogant to the extreme. ~
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