Chapter 202
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Chapter 202
I'll Kill You
The Gambling House of Yu Yue was a large palace with luxurious decorations. Some of the walls were even illuminated with Martial Crystals. This meant that the Yu Yue Clan had a lot of resources under their control, and they were extremely wealthy. {}
The gambling house, which could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, was already full of people. All the rich and powerful had sent their representatives. They all wanted to see if this lucky kid was the real deal or if he was just being arrogant.
Of course, no one thought highly of him. He was just a nameless kid. Even if he had the Art of Stone Analyzing, how many levels could he understand? Besides, if he was really from the Stone Analyzing Clan, he wouldn't have fallen to such a state.
The entrance of the Yuyue Gambling House was filled with people. Most of them were gamblers, and only a small portion were tourists. The ones standing at the entrance were the rich second generations. They stood there with arrogant postures, and their mouths were constantly spewing out mocking words.
"In my opinion, that unlucky fellow has most likely sneaked away. I heard that no one saw him leave the inn yesterday."
The one who spoke was a young man with a fair face. He was a disciple of a big clan in Ju An City that had eight thousand years of Art of Stone Analyzing. It could be said that he was the leader of the four people.
At this moment, he was mocking Ye Futian. He spoke in a loud voice, as if he was afraid that no one could hear him.
"Young Master Yuan is right. That kid must have heard of Young Master Yuan's name. That's why he didn't dare to come out."
"That's right. Young Master Yuan's name has already spread throughout the Golden Dynasty. He has already mastered the Art of Stone Analyzing and reached the peak of the Martial Spirit Realm at the age of twenty. Such talent makes me envious."
"Young Master Yuan is the third genius in Ju An City. How can you compare to him?"
"Haha, that's true. Young Master Yuan is our idol. Of course, I can't compare to him."
"Haha! You flatter me. "
The three of them immediately flattered Young Master Yuan. The man named Young Master Yuan became even more arrogant. His mouth was wide open, but he was still pretending to be polite. This made the people around him have goosebumps, but no one dared to say anything.
He couldn't afford to offend them!
However, there was a faint anticipation in their hearts. If these people were to be defeated by Feng Hao, what kind of scene would that be?
"The lucky kid is here!"
Someone shouted. Suddenly, the four spoiled brats' faces froze. The crowd slowly parted to form a small path. A young man dressed in plain clothes walked towards the Yuyue Gambling House with a smile on his face.
"This damn brat!"
For some reason, the four of them gritted their teeth when they saw the faint smile on Feng Hao's face. They were extremely furious in their hearts.
This was too embarrassing!
"Oh, you're all here. Sorry to keep you waiting."
In the face of their malicious gazes, Feng Hao's expression did not change. He was still smiling.
"I didn't expect you to still dare to come here. You do have some guts."
Young Master Yuan's expression changed a few times. He took a step forward, narrowed his eyes, and said sinisterly.
"Afraid to come? Why wouldn't they dare to come? It's just a piece of Martial Crystal if you lose, it's no big deal. "
Feng Hao pretended to be confused and waved his hand casually. His magnanimous manner caused the others to tremble violently.
"Do you really not know or are you just pretending?"
One of the spoiled brats took a step forward and asked with a ferocious expression.
"Know what?"
Feng Hao looked confused. "Isn't it just a competition of luck? I'm quite confident in my luck. "
He even patted his chest as he spoke, as if he believed in his luck.
"Do you know what the consequences are if you lose?"
The corner of the spoiled brat's mouth twitched as he asked with a vicious expression.
"What consequences?"
Feng Hao laughed coldly in his heart, but his expression remained doubtful.
"Hehe! The loser will have to kowtow to the winner in front of the entire city and call him 'Grandpa' three times! "
Young Master Yuan grinned evilly as he spoke.
It seemed like he was quite confident in his Art of Stone Analyzing.
"That's right!"
The other spoiled brats responded one after another.
"But … didn't they say there was such a rule?"
The smile on Feng Hao's face disappeared and was replaced with a panicked expression.
"Now there is!"
Seeing the change in him, Young Master Yuan's grin became even more smug.
"Hehe!"
The other spoiled brats followed suit and snickered. They felt great when they saw the panic on Feng Hao's face.
"Is that so …"
Feng Hao frowned in distress. He raised his head again with a face full of smiles. "If that's the case, I won't compete with you guys anymore!"
His words instantly petrified the four people. The expressions on their faces froze, making them look extremely comical. Two of them even choked and squatted down, coughing incessantly.
"Haha …"
Seeing their embarrassed expressions, the crowd burst into laughter. Everyone felt extremely carefree in their hearts.
There was only one word to describe it. Awesome!
"You damn bastard!"
After coming to his senses, Young Master Yuan was so angry that his body trembled. His handsome face contorted as he said viciously, "Today, you have to compete even if you don't want to. Otherwise, kneel down and call me grandpa right now."
"Aren't you guys making things difficult for me?"
Feng Hao sneered in his heart, but his expression was bitter and conflicted.
"So what if we're making things difficult for you?!"
One of the spoiled brats rushed up and grabbed Feng Hao's collar. His eyes were wide open as he shouted viciously.
Sh * t! He almost choked to death on his own saliva. How could someone as arrogant as him endure such humiliation?
Seeing that they had shed all pretense of cordiality, Feng Hao could only reply helplessly. "If that's the case, let's gamble. Sigh … I wonder if the God of Fortune will still be on my side today."
"Hmph!"
Seeing that he had agreed, the spoiled brat let go of his collar.
"Brat, just wait and call me grandpa!"
The spoiled brats raised their fists at Feng Hao and grinned evilly.
"Hehe, young master, you're here. Please come in."
The person who came was the middle-aged man who invited Feng Hao. Now that things had escalated to such a state, he was rather embarrassed. He was just an errand boy and couldn't afford to offend these spoiled brats. Only when they were done, he walked over and apologized to Feng Hao.
"En."
Feng Hao smiled at him and walked into Yuyue Gambling Den under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
Inside, it was already filled with people. Feng Hao wasn't surprised. He pretended to be unnatural and walked in.
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