Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Su Han, think twice!"

Bei Gui Mucha's expression changed, and he said in a low voice.

Mang Hua and Bao Zuo also wanted to persuade.

If you use gambling stones to write off this account, there is a high probability that you will only owe more and more!

"It's okay, I know it well, since I came to this original city, I can't go out empty-handed."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Come on, please come in and take a look. You can come in and have a look. The quality of the rough stones in my store is excellent!"

Jiao Xingyu smiled, and did not forget to make a wave of advertisements.

The store area is quite large, and it is not too crowded for hundreds of people to enter. Rough stones of different sizes are placed on the wooden shelves around the store.

Looking at it this way, the quality of the original stone seems to be good.

However, some insiders can see that the surface of many rough stones seems to have been processed by some means!

"Everyone can see that the price of the rough stones in this shop is clearly marked, there is absolutely no reason to deceive."

The shopkeeper standing next to Jiao Xingyu said loudly, and at the same time gave Mang Hua and the others a mocking look.

Everyone nodded slightly, it was indeed a clear price tag.

Mang Hua was angry in his heart, when he bought the rough stone, he only bought it after seeing the price, but the price was changed in a blink of an eye.

Right now there is no evidence, Mang Hua knew that what she said would be useless, so she could only pin her hopes on Su Han.

"Su Han, are you sure?"

Mang Hua asked in a low voice.

Bao Zuo had a strange expression on his face, and he thought to himself, in a resource-poor land like Qingzhou, no one should bet on stones, right?

Even the rough stones in the original city were transported from Zhongzhou by various merchants themselves.

When Jiao Xingyu heard Mang Hua's words, he couldn't help laughing mockingly: "sure? Who in this world dares to say that he is sure about betting on stones?

Even veterans who have been around for many years, sometimes they miss it! "

Everyone nodded slightly.

Gambling stones is basically luck, although some clues can be seen from the quality of the rough stones.

But those experiences may not be useful every time, and some rough stones that perform extremely well will still cause people to lose blood in the end.

"It's just ten high-grade spiritual coins. There is no need to be sure. Someone once looked at my face and said that I have good luck. If I want to come here to gamble, my luck will not be bad."

Su Han smiled lightly.

Then he walked slowly to a wooden shelf. The prices of the rough stones placed here were very low, and the largest one was only priced at three middle-grade spirit coins.

It's equivalent to three hundred low-grade spirit coins!

As early as in the teahouse, when Su Han opened the Ziji magic pupil, he had already looked at all the original stones here.

In his heart, he was extremely calm at the moment.

When Mang Hua saw Su Han walking in front of the wooden shelf, his face froze immediately, and then he stepped forward and said in a low voice:

"Su Han, even if this kind of rough stone is cut out, it may only be worth tens or hundreds of low-grade spirit coins..."

"Hahaha, Su Han, did you fancy the rough stone here?

Forget it, I will be more generous today, you can choose the rough stone on this wooden shelf, no need to pay.

You have three chances, and if you can't cut something to repay the debt of ten high-grade spirit coins these three times, then you all go to the inspection house and stay there! "

Jiao Xingyu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I have been betting on stones for many years. It is not uncommon for this kind of rough stone to be cut up, but it is almost unique to cut out such a big increase worth ten high-grade spirit coins."

"I'm afraid this guy doesn't know much about the original stone. Maybe he has no money to repay the debt, so he is delaying time?"

When Jiao Xingyu heard the whispers around him, he calmed down a bit. He looked at Su Han with a half-smile:

"Come on, pick quickly, and don't waste everyone's time.

See if your good luck can help you in this regard. "

"Master Mou is from the Supervisory Court?"

Su Han suddenly turned around and looked at Master Namu.

Mr. Mou was startled for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"I heard that the Audit Office is very fair and will not bend the law for personal gain, even when facing the royal family?"

Su Han smiled.

"That's natural."

Mr. Mou said lightly.

"Well."

Su Han smiled, and took down a rough stone from the wooden shelf, the price of which was only one middle-grade spirit coin.

"This rough stone, even if Jiao Xingyu gave it to me, it already belongs to me, right?"

Su Han smiled.

Master Mou took a look at Jiao Xingyu, who sneered, "Okay, I'll give it to you, don't you want to pick two more dollars?"

"Come on, the rough stones in your store are extremely garbage, and I feel like I can cut something out of this one. What's the difference between picking one piece and picking a few pieces?"

Su Han sneered.

"The thief is arrogant!"

Seeing Su Han belittle the rough stones in the store, the shopkeeper couldn't help but curse.

Jiao Xingyu waved his hand lightly, signaling the shopkeeper to shut up, and then he looked at Su Han lightly:

"No need to talk nonsense, since you want this piece, then cut it in front of everyone."

After a pause, "I know you belong to the Su family in Tianqin City. With your identity, do you dare to bet with me again?"

"Is this going to continue to raise bets?"

"It seems that Mr. Xingyu decided to kill them all."

Everyone looked a little weird.

"What are you going to bet on?"

Su Han said with a smile.

He gently tossed the rough stone in his hand, looking calm and calm.

Bei Gui Mu Xia and the others originally planned to speak to persuade them, but after seeing this scene, for some reason, they swallowed their words back.

The three of them looked at each other. Based on what they knew about Su Han in the past, Su Han should have a great chance of winning.

But the three of them couldn't figure out how Su Han could come back with this gambling stone.

Could it be that there are other means behind it?

"Just bet on this rough stone in your hand. If you cut out something worth more than ten high-grade spirit coins, I will lose. Otherwise, you will lose."

Jiao Xingyu said lightly.

"What about the bet?"

Su Han smiled.

"I know you have a sixth-level magic weapon, so I'll bet on your sixth-level magic weapon!"

Jiao Xingyu's eyes moved, and he said lightly.

"Su Han must not!"

Mang Hua immediately took a step forward to stop Su Han, he said in a deep voice: "The trial of the holy city is approaching, the sixth-level magic weapon is your destiny, you must not make any mistakes, otherwise it will affect the trial of the holy city.

As for the ten high-grade spiritual coins, I can make a written proof of the reputation of the Tuntian Python clan, and someone will come to settle the accounts at that time. "

After saying that, he looked at Lord Namu, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, don't you know that this is possible?"

"The Tuntian python clan in Tianqin City can guarantee these ten high-grade spiritual coins."

Lord Mou nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Mang Hua shook his head towards Su Han, "This matter is due to my lack of care, and I will bear it myself. I will firmly remember today, and this kind of mistake in the future..."

He glanced at the shopkeeper and Jiao Xingyu, and his voice was extremely cold, "I will never do it again!"

"I don't accept IOUs."

After Jiao Xingyu was silent for a few breaths, he suddenly smiled lightly.

Mang Hua sternly said: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Han waving his hand. Su Han looked at Jiao Xingyu indifferently: "How much is the sixth-level magic soldier worth? If you want to bet, then bet bigger."