Chapter 841: King of Fortune

[Body] Chapter 841
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Chapter 841 As soon as the middle-aged man with a bad luck came out, suddenly, the quite noisy scene suddenly calmed down, almost everyone's eyes were on the young man standing at the door, waiting for his answer.
It is not fun to reject the invitation of the Imperial Family. Almost half of them think that Feng Hao will definitely agree, and only a small part is thinking about the origin of this pupil. .
It is definitely not accidental to be able to have such a contraceptive pupil technique. Behind this young man, there is likely to be a behemoth!
Therefore, at this time, the middle-aged man did not directly say that Feng Hao was invited to serve as the elder of Dong Ming, but that the emperor invited him to sit there, which was a lot of euphemism.
"This one..."
Feng Hao frowned, and hesitated.
If it is really just a master of stone, they can become an enshrined elder of an empire, they are still in desperate need, but Feng Hao is different, he still has a lot to do!
"master!..."
At this time, the ancient array area was transmitted from a distance, and a sudden roar came directly to this place, breaking the originally tense atmosphere.
Everyone heard the sound, and saw a little old man in a very shabby shirt, running towards this side with bare feet.
His hair has white and messy hair, I do n’t know how many years I have n’t combed it, and he does n’t know how many years he has worn it. The blue shirt should have faded. The old is broken, and civilization says that it is impoverished and the public is a little bit more.
"Master, I can find you now!"
When I came to Feng Hao, the little old man grabbed Feng Hao ’s trousers and cried loudly, his nose and tears flowed out, and a lot of them were rubbed onto Feng Hao ’s pants. He didn't pay attention, so he painted a large piece of it, brilliant, very conspicuous.
"this..."
Watching him act like this, Feng Hao's mouth twitched a few times quickly, and he worked hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and some gritted his teeth and said, "This old man, I don't know you, please let me go!"
He wanted to break free, but the little old man ’s hands were as if growing on his feet. No matter how he moved, he could n’t break free. It was only possible to break his hands with force, which made Feng Hao depressed. After all, he didn't understand what the little old man was about and why he did such outrageous things.
What he didn't notice was that the small ball originally in his arms opened his eyes and looked at the little old man. The corner of his mouth turned with a human smile.
"Oh my god, you don't want me anymore, woohoo! ... I'm not alive, I'm not alive ..."
Upon hearing Feng Hao's words, the unknown old man suddenly felt like a major blow, and immediately began to cry and grab the ground. His nose and tears were like a fountain. The moistened piece can squeeze out water.
"It's him..."
"How did this old gambler appear here?"
"Is it legendary, King of Bad Luck, Huang Tianyun ?!"
"Hey, it turned out to be this guy ..."
"In other words, wouldn't he want to be a teacher?"
"This guy is really Toad who wants to eat swan meat. By him, can Master God pupil see it?"
After seeing this little old man, the gamblers around him all showed a look of amazement and jokes, and whispered to each other.
In the gambling world of Dongming, this little old man named Huang Tianyun is a famous figure. When he came to the Dongming Empire, he was still glorious and had a generous shot, which made everyone doubt that he is an extraordinary hidden world A family member, but since he became addicted to gambling, he lost a lot of gambling and lost all his possessions in the gambling stone workshop.
Over the years, this little old man has been mixed in the major stone gambling halls of the Dongming Empire. Because of betting and losing, he has made him a famous, bad luck king!
At least, now Dongming gambler circles, he is a well-known unlucky figure, and no one compares him to unlucky ones.
However, he is also an ambitious king of bad luck. He has always been looking for a master of the top peak Aiishi Stone as a master. As his ultimate goal in his life, he vowed that after practicing peerless pupil technique, Win all the things you lost ...
No one thinks this is the same thing, even in the eyes of a gambler, he is just a joke.
However, no one noticed that Dong Ming was fighting Saint, but his face was dignified. Looking at this little old man, his eyes flickered.
"King of bad luck ?!"
After faintly hearing the story of this little old man, Feng Hao twitched a few times in his heart.
It seems that I have never been lucky since I arrived in Hongmeng, wouldn't it be for the sake of this guy?
"Release it!"
Looking at his glittering trousers dripping, his face turned darker. If it were not for the scene of many people, he would surely kick over.
"Woohoo! ... I won't let go unless you admit it is my master, otherwise I won't let go if I kill ..."
Little old man Huang Tianyun shouted, still rubbing his nose and tears on Fenghao's trousers tube, the threat was very strong. Most of the time, if you don't agree, I will keep rubbing it!
"release!"
If it wasn't for the endurance, Feng Hao would vomit at this time. This guy is really disgusting. Feng Hao doesn't understand. How could he have so many snot tears? Glancing at the foot, it was almost a river, and some people who stood near were disgusted and avoided it.
Due to the thought, the muscles on Feng Hao's feet were shaking, and a huge force burst out, impacting the palms of those hands ...
"Ok?"
With the increase in strength, the little old man didn't react at all, and suddenly Feng Feng was let out.
In a few moments, he has already raised his strength to the realm of Wu Wang, but this little old man is still his own way, and it seems that he has no sense at all ...
"how is this possible?"
Feng Hao was shocked, and a flash of purple was flashing in his eyes. He wanted to penetrate the little old man's repair in front of him ...
What I get is that Wu Zun is in a realm ...
However, now in strength, Feng Hao has controlled the degree of supervision!
Can a Wuzun one person withstand the impact of the power of the superintendent? And, as things stand, it doesn't seem to have affected him at all! {om Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}