C167 To kill

"One, two, three!"

"Ten, a hundred, two hundred!"

"270RMB, it actually all increased. This, this is simply too inconceivable." Wasn't this kid just fooling around? Could it be that he really has something to rely on? "

Shouts of alarm rang out, and the Song family's faces grew more and more unsightly. Especially Song Hongde, he looked as if he had swallowed a dead rat as cold sweat started to form on his palms.

Although his current accuracy rate was only around 80%, but Fang Yang knew that the base amount of wool was very big.

In terms of numbers, before the final result appeared, he would definitely be in first place. He was more than 100 times stronger than the second place Gu Xiaosong, his strength was unquestionable.

However, in the end, it was still a 100% accuracy test, and there were still less than 100 pieces left. As long as there was a problem with one piece, he, Song Hongde, and his Song Family would win the bet.

"Three hundred pieces, twenty-seven pieces left!" Still not a single piece was cut off! "

The miracle continued, and almost everyone held their breath. On one hand, they were worried about their wager, and on the other hand, they were completely convinced by Fang Yang's Stone Appraisal.

Even the few Earth Stage old fellows who were at the same cultivation level as Song Cheng on the stage all turned to look at him, as if they were thinking about something.

"Xiao Ming, Fang Yang is going to win." Amongst the crowd, Xue Zimei said excitedly. Her face was flushed red, and she thought to herself that coming here this time was not for nothing. If she could invite Fang Yang to their home to discuss her grand plans, then the success rate would be even higher.

"Fang Yang, you have to win!" Xue Zimei prayed in her heart.

"The Brother Fang has truly shocked me. I wonder where the master of the Brother Fang is from. I have never seen such a supreme appraising stone technique before." Gu Xiaosong looked at Fang Yang who had his eyes tightly shut, and said.

Fang Yang opened his eyes and looked at him, saying in his heart, You damned bent man, stay away from me. He said with a smile, "It's not a consummate skill, it's just a small path. It's just something that's slightly better than the Gu family's stone inspection skills. "

"Ah, hahaha!" Gu Xiaosong was startled at first, but then laughed heartily. He knew in his heart that Fang Yang had said what she said before their match, but he didn't take it to heart. On the contrary, he felt that Fang Yang was a man of character, a true gentleman.

"If there is a chance, I will definitely ask Brother Fang to come to my Gu family to spar with you on how to judge the stone. I will not hold back in this first round. Please be careful in the next round, Brother Fang. Gu Xiaosong said.

Fang Yang smirked and replied with a few words. He thought to himself, you smelly fart, I'll make you lose your underpants to me later.

Saying that, Fang Yang stood up. His gaze swept across the wool as he calculated that he had three more pieces to cut.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"There's still one more!"

Everyone started to count down. Those who participated in the bet all had bitter expressions, while Wang Qiang and the others and the few spectators who did not participate were the only ones who were abnormally excited.

Just then, Fang Yang suddenly stopped, he raised his head and looked at Song Cheng who was feigning calmness and said: "You can lose half if you surrender!"

Of course, Fang Yang was doing this on purpose to humiliate Song Cheng. He was not afraid that the other party was an Earth Stage Supreme Elder. What a joke, you didn't even dare to touch me just now.

Song Cheng scoffed, of course he was clear of Fang Yang's little 99.9. However, this was a scheme, so he could only admit defeat. He waved his hand with an ugly expression on his face and said, "Hurry up and cut it!"

"Right, maybe this piece will fall!" Song Hongde held on to his last hope. His body was currently trembling, and his clothes were drenched in cold sweat. Ten billion, even if I sold him, it wouldn't be worth this much. If he won, Song Family would be a huge joy, and his status might even rise. But if he lost, although he would listen to Song Cheng's orders, he would still be the one to take the blame!

"It's spiritual energy! How majestic!" My god, Middle Grade Spiritual Stone Fragment, Song Family lost! " The guests gasped in surprise.

When Wang Qiang and Ji Ping saw each other, their eyes were filled with shock, which was followed by a fit of wild laughter.

"It's over!" Song Hongde's heart thumped, and he fainted. He no longer had the appearance of a Profound Rank expert, and was even worse than an ordinary person.

One Middle Grade Spiritual Stone could be exchanged for a hundred Low Grade Spiritual Stone. Just a piece of the Middle Grade Spiritual Stone was worth as much as a dozen pieces of the Low Grade Spiritual Stone. That was an astronomical figure for him!

Not only Song Hongde, Song Cheng also felt a sense of dread in his heart. What he was afraid of was not only the money that he lost from his Song Family, but more importantly, Fang Yang was simply a demon. If he was invited to the clan to appraise the stones, it would mean that he would definitely not win. He would have to develop the Spiritual Stone countless of times.

A mid-grade spirit stone can shape a Profound Ranked Martial Disciple. With Fang Yang around, even a small clan would need to double the number of martial practitioners in a year or so!" If it was in a large clan or if he was given a better material to appraise, the result would be …

Song Cheng did not dare to continue thinking about it. His eyes turned cold and the aura of an Earth Stage cultivator unconsciously spread outwards. His heart was already filled with killing intent towards Fang Yang. This time, if he didn't use it for himself, he definitely couldn't keep it. He had already formed a feud with Song Family, so if he grew up in the future, he would definitely become an iron nail in the road of Song Family's rise!

"Song Cheng, what are you doing! Could it be that your Song Family is going to play tricks!? " In that moment, countless people felt the killing intent from Song Cheng. Wang Qiang and Ji Ping were especially sensitive, the two of them immediately rushed to Fang Yang's side, looking at him warily, afraid that he would take action.

"I'm afraid that this old fool Song Cheng will need to use some evil methods. If they start fighting later, you better hurry up and bring Fang Yang away first." Wang Qiang said in a low voice.

Ji Ping did not stand on ceremony with him. He grabbed at his waist, and five flying daggers entered his hands at the same time. The battle aura in his Profound Ranked Late Stage had been pushed to its limits, and he was ready to lead Fang Yang out of the tight encirclement anytime.

Fang Yang felt the dense killing intent in the air, and his heart turned cold. He looked at Song Cheng and said in his heart, if Big Brother doesn't die today, then when I have the power later on, I will dig out your Song Family ancestor's grave. At least set up three killing formations, so that Feng Shui from your Song Family won't be able to turn over even a single finger in this lifetime!

"Brother Song, you don't really want to fight, do you?" Under the tense atmosphere, a cool breeze suddenly appeared. It was like water and fog. The gentle power had extinguished the killing intent in the air.

Everyone raised their heads and saw that the old man who had announced the start of the competition had stood up. Unknowingly, he had walked to Song Cheng's side and placed a hand on's shoulder. His face was filled with kindness: "Brother Song, listen to this old one's advice. Let's not bring up Wang Family and the Fang Family for now. If we anger the Taoism, you will know the consequences even better than I do! "

"Taoism! Humph! Who said I was going to! This little bit of money is nothing. I can afford it myself, without my Song Family. Fang Yang, right? From now on, you can go to the Song Family to make a bet, and I, Song Cheng, will not miss a single word of yours. The match continued! Bring Song Hongde down, and let someone else do it! " Song Cheng waved his hand and said. But he kept his eyes on Fang Yang, he did not know what the heck he was planning.