Chapter 485 One Hundred Thousand One Innings. Do you dare to lose once, it's really hard. ”

Such words are really too arrogant!

He meant, is there no one who can let him lose?

Originally, not many people would pay attention to him, but his actions were too strange and very high-profile, and it was difficult for people not to pay attention.

Let's ask, if it's just an ordinary gambler, who can open dozens of martial crystals or even a few pieces of spirit iron in the ordinary wool area within a few hours?

With such a light opening rate, who can do this except for the Xiangshi master who has the pupil technique?

There is only one reason, this kid must be a master of phase stones!

What does he mean if he has pupil art and says such a thing?

Is it a challenge to all the Xiangshi families?

The children of the Xiangshi family who heard the news felt resentful.

They are all arrogant people, and for Feng Hao's words, they directly regarded them as a provocation to themselves, and they all took action one by one

In the gambling stone workshop, there was a lot of noise, and the wool picked out at random could actually be opened with spiritual iron, which made the gamblers in the gambling room feel amazed, and they exclaimed, and the people were more and more around.

The two beautiful maids behind Feng Hao were already stunned, starting from the first gambling stone workshop, they had calculated that this sloppy man had opened at least ten pieces of spirit iron and forty pieces of martial crystals.

Such a result is simply astronomical for a gambler.

However, whether it was a miserable loss in the early stage, or a continuous opening of Wujing Lingtie in the early stage, when he reached the end, he would miraculously keep a tie.

Is this something that ordinary people can do?

Moreover, the two women also didn't understand his high-profile words every time he left.

He's provoking!

"There's only one left"

After some twists and turns, Feng Hao's hand was left with only a piece of Wu Jing left, "Little Meng'er, shall we go to another place to play?"

"Yes, yes!"

Xiaoqingmeng clapped his palms.

At a young age, she naturally didn't know the reason for this, and she was happy to be able to find the shining Wu Jing among the stones.

"Well, why don't you lose?"

Feng Haowu sighed softly, and walked towards the door with Xiaoqingmeng in his arms.

"What a big breath!"

Just as Feng Hao was about to leave, a voice with a little anger came from behind the crowd.

Such an arrogant voice made the gamblers get out of the way, and then a young man in his twenties, surrounded by several guards, stepped forward.

Hearing such a provocative voice, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth bent without a trace.

The fish has taken the bait!

"How?"

He feigned surprise, turned away, and looked at the young man in confusion.

"You said you wouldn't lose?"

The man was obviously a disciple of the Xiangshi family, with a proud face, not paying attention to the gamblers around him, and glancing at Feng Hao with disdain.

And the few guards behind him are not simple, looking at that appearance, they should all be in the realm of martial arts.

The guards are so extraordinary, which is even more intriguing that the identity of this young man is not simple.

"Yes, that's right. ”

Feng Hao nodded, with a smile on his face, and said indifferently, "Since I gambled on stones, although every time I win, I have never really lost." ”

A vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he threw the Wu Jing in his hand at the young man.

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "You really want to lose?"

"yes. ”

Feng Haole looked at him happily, "I really want to try what it's like to lose." ”

"Wow!"

In the hall, there was some commotion, and many gamblers looked at him in surprise.

The young man in front of him, who was obviously a member of the Xiangshi family, how dare this sloppy strong man provoke this noble Xiangshi master like this?

"There's a drama to watch now!"

Looking at the young man's ugly face, the gamblers were all interested and waiting for the show to come on with great interest.

To dare to be so arrogant as to say that you want to try to lose, this is simply a declaration of war!

"Oh, yes!

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and his face was gloomy.

"The boy who doesn't know whether he lives or dies dares to be rude to my young master!"

"Boy, you're looking for death, do you know who my young master is?"

Several of the guards behind the young man were glaring angrily, scolding Feng Hao, and it seemed that they were about to rush forward to make a move.

"Is it rude for me to say I just want to lose? As long as I can win, I will soon be over? Could it be that you can't win against me, and this is also my fault?"

Feng Hao pretended to be honest and said innocently, "Besides, I really don't know who your young master's surname is, and besides, is it true that your young master usually wins by name?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

Several of the guards glared at each other, choosing to devour them.

"You are not allowed to murder my uncle!"

Xiao Qingmeng turned around and glared at them angrily, a faint meaning spreading

"Not good!"

Feeling the abnormal movement in Xiaoqingmeng's body, Feng Hao's complexion changed, and he hurriedly output a cool medicinal property, and his voice was like spring thunder, "Meng'er!"

"Huh?"

With a two-pronged approach, Xiao Qingmeng quickly got rid of his anger, and the floating dark vortex in his body calmed down again.

Feng Hao exhaled lightly and smiled, "Hehe, Meng'er's uncle is very powerful." ”

Saying that, he raised his strong arms in demonstration, and said exaggeratedly, "Generally, only uncle bullies others, but no one can bully uncle and me, in the future, don't be angry about this little thing, do you know the way?"

"Giggles, huh!"

Xiao Qingmeng was amused by his rather funny appearance.

Ignored

The young man's eyes were almost on fire.

Thinking that the son of his dignified and earth-level Xiangshi family is not respected when he goes? Now, this sloppy gambler dares to ignore himself!

It's really unbearable, if it was in his territory, he would have done it a long time ago, but this is the ancient city of Langxi, so he must endure it.

"Damn stinky boy!"

His hated teeth were about to be crushed, and he swore that this kid would pay the price!

It's just that he didn't know that Feng Hao made the same decision in his heart because of Xiaoqingmeng's strangeness.

"You really want me to lose?"

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curved out of an evil arc, his eyebrows raised, and he said directly and provocatively, "It's very simple, 100,000 pieces of Wujing in a game, do you dare to bet?"

"Shhh

Such an astronomical number burst out of his mouth, and suddenly there was a gasp in the hall.