Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Bet bigger?"

Jiao Xingyu was slightly taken aback, and then the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "How much do you want to bet?"

"One million."

Su Han smiled, "One million low-grade spirit coins."

one million?

The barbarians present couldn't help but gasp, some even took out their fingers and counted them carefully, and then their faces showed horror.

One million low-grade spirit coins, what kind of concept is this?

Even an ordinary Wu Zun would not have such wealth!

A look of surprise flashed in Master Namu's eyes, and then he couldn't help sighing in his heart, he deserves to be backed by a big family.

It's just Yuandan Realm, so he dared to bet a million low-grade spirit coins. He has worked in the Supervisory Institute for many years, and the spirit coins that he can take out immediately now are no more than 50,000...

The faces of the three of Mang Hua became a little numb. They are now on the same front as Su Han, and they will win and lose, and because Su Han didn't need to get involved in this matter, but now he stands up for them, the three of them suddenly thought in their hearts, if Su Han loses, the million Lingbi, together

share.

"One million low-grade spirit coins?"

Jiao Xingyu's complexion sank slightly, and then he sneered and said, "Can you take it out? Even the Su family won't bear the money for you!"

"If I can't get it out, I will be arrested and sent to prison. You still want to ask such a simple question?"

Su Han sneered.

Jiao Xingyu glanced at Mr. Mou, then nodded with a smile, "Okay, I bet."

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite."

Su Han smiled.

"Don't be polite to me, cut out this rough stone first."

Jiao Xingyu said with a smile on his face.

"Master Mou, please be a witness."

Su Han smiled.

Lord Mou nodded slightly, "Cut it."

The expressions of Mang Hua and the others became extremely tense.

Su Han, on the other hand, seemed very calm and calm, and slowly peeled the skin casually. In just a dozen or so breaths, the rough stone shrunk by a full circle.

It's just that there is still no sign of it.

Seeing this, Jiao Xingyu smiled even more.

"If you lose, lose, what can this rough stone cut out?"

"There may be some opportunities to cut out something worth hundreds of spirit coins, but ten spirit coins? Hehe..."

There were whispers all around.

The movement in Su Han's hands suddenly stopped, and he looked towards one of them. The other party had been belittling the rough stone in Su Han's hand from the very beginning.

"What would you say if my rough stone was cut up?"

"Big rise?"

The barbarian was startled for a moment, as if he didn't expect Su Han to talk to him, and then a faint mocking look appeared on his face:

"If this rough stone of yours can cut a big price, I will eat that rough stone."

He said, pointing to the rough stone with a height of one person in the corner.

Suddenly there was a chuckle from all around.

The barbarian's face was quite smug, as if he felt that being able to participate in this matter and showing his face in front of everyone was also very good.

"good."

Su Han nodded with a smile, and with a little force in his hand, the shell of the rough stone was instantly shattered, and in an instant, a burst of abundant spiritual energy directly permeated the surroundings!

"Why is this aura so thick?"

"What did you cut out?"

There was a look of astonishment on everyone's face.

Jiao Xingyu's smile froze immediately, and he fixed his eyes on the unpolished spirit coin in Su Han's hand.

An ominous premonition faintly rose in my heart.

"Really, did something really come out?"

The three of Mang Hua were also dumbfounded.

"I'm sorry, it seems to be a top-grade spirit coin."

Su Han raised his hand as a gesture, and smiled.

Master Mou immediately took a few steps forward, took a closer look, and then looked at Su Han with a strange expression.

"Master Mou, is it the best spirit coin?"

"Indeed……"

Master Mou was silent for a few breaths, then nodded slightly.

With everything at his fingertips, he actually cut out the best spiritual coins?

Everyone was shocked, and subconsciously looked at the other rough stones in the store.

Su Han put away the top-grade spirit coins with his backhand, then took out ten top-grade spirit coins and threw them to Jiao Xingyu.

Jiao Xingyu subconsciously reached out to take it.

"this……"

"He clearly has a high-grade spirit coin, so doesn't that mean...he did it on purpose, just to fight against Jiao Xingyu?"

"Could it be that he knew about this rough stone... Impossible, luck, definitely luck, this person's luck is so against the sky..."

The expressions of Mang Hua's trio changed from shocked to weird.

Su Han took out ten high-grade spirit coins, but he didn't use the simplest method to solve the matter, instead making everyone break out in a cold sweat.

They finally had a more positive understanding of Su Han's methods in their hearts.

"It's too risky. If you lose the bet, wouldn't you have to export a million?"

Bao Zuo couldn't figure it out, but he didn't think that Su Han could judge the situation in the original stone.

I only think that Su Han should have another foreshadowing, but because of his good luck, that foreshadowing may not be needed anymore.

"Where to go?"

The northern ghost Mu Xia's eyes moved suddenly, his figure flashed, and then he captured the barbarian who had just bet against Su Han and ate a piece of the one-person plateau stone alive when he said he lost.

Seeing that he had lost, the barbarian wanted to sneak away.

However, the Northern Ghost Eagle Clan is very good at body skills, extremely fast, and its cultivation is not as good as that of the Northern Ghost Mu Xia, so there is no way to escape.

"Lord Mou, the bet between Jiao Xingyu and me just now, is he the one who lost?"

Su Han smiled and said.

"good."

Lord Mou nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Jiao Xingyu, "Young Master Xingyu, since you lost the bet, let's fulfill it, so as not to be said that our holy city warriors have broken their promises."

"Of course I will fulfill this bet, but right now I don't have so many spirit coins on hand..."

Jiao Xingyu put away the high-grade spirit coin in his hand, forced a forced smile on his face, "Wait for me to return to the clan..."

After returning to the clan, he will not come out again. Want him a million spirit coins?

Don't think about it! dream!

Jiao Xingyu was already very angry in his heart, but on the surface he still wanted to maintain that trace of demeanor so as not to be seen through by others!

Damn it! Why can a top-quality spirit coin be cut out of these garbage rough stones in his shop?

Is the purchaser blind?

This not only caused him to lose a huge sum of money, but also made him lose a huge sum of money to Su Han. He lost money, and suffered physical and mental humiliation from the other party?

Perhaps sensing his master's anger, the shopkeeper's body was trembling uncontrollably.

"If you don't have any money, I'll arrest you and take it to the Supervisory Office, otherwise you'll give me the money. Sorry, I don't accept IOUs here, and I don't accept credit!"

Su Han smiled.

In a word, Jiao Xingyu's retreat was blocked.

"Young Master Xingyu, do you need me to inform you about going to the Jiao Royal Clan?"

After a few breaths of silence, Mr. Mou spoke slowly.

"No need, I'll send someone there myself."

Jiao Xingyu gritted his teeth, stared at Su Han, and then yelled at the shopkeeper beside him:

"Why don't you go to the Jiao Royal Clan and let me know?"

"Yes yes yes!" the shopkeeper rushed out of the shop.