"Elder brother, is this the gambling saint Zuo Songxing you often mention?"

Before Zhou Xiaoxing had time to turn around, he was turned over by the cool breeze. It was good, he saved himself from turning around.

There were five people standing in front of him, Da Jun stood at the front, and four people behind him stood side by side one step away from him. The short-haired man on the left leaned slightly and asked in Da Jun's ear.

A month ago, when the four of them were training normally, out of curiosity, they wanted to see how powerful they would be if they used kung fu together. Unexpectedly, the power did not increase much. Instead, they "changed" into a different person. Look at him.

He was dressed like a eunuch from the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago. When he knelt down, his clothes were not damaged at all. The quality was so good that he must be a leader of Dongchang.

The eunuch opened his hands and staggered, as if he felt uncomfortable with the environment of the training ground. His eyes swept around and he shouted: "Your Majesty, don't kill me..."

After several days of research, the four of them discovered that due to their collective exertion, the power of their special abilities reached its limit and changed time and space, bringing this crazy eunuch here.

In the end, the second senior brother used his kung fu to make him hallucinate, and subdued the man when he was dazed. Later, the four of them tried to use kung fu together again, but failed to send the man back. I don't know whether it was because of insufficient energy or

Bad timing.

Not long after this incident happened, Dajun returned and told his four junior brothers what happened to him in Xiangjiang. Among them, the gambling saint Zuo Songxing was mentioned the most. Dajun did not expect that the latter's skills were superior to his.

On the God of Gamblers cruise ship, he saw Zuo Songxing transfer his power to Zhou Xiaoxing. He didn't know how to do this, so he came here to ask for advice.

The four junior brothers wanted to increase their knowledge. As long as they use their power, they can temporarily change time and space. If they meet the right time, they can travel through the past and the future.

Dajun said that the most powerful person with special powers in Xiangjiang was Gambling Saint Zuo Songxing, so when they heard Sanli painfully say that Gambling Saint's brother had found them, they came without any doubts.

"No, this is his younger brother. Through him we can find Zuo Songxing."

Dajun lowered his hand, and the third junior brother withdrew the wind in his palm and carried it behind his back. At the same time, Zhou Xiaoxing began to stand still. In just one breath, he returned to normal.

In fact, when the cool wind blew behind his back, Zhou Xiaoxing opened and closed his hands to contain the wind, turning it into a breeze that he could control. As for the subsequent flipping of his hands with the hands of his third junior brother, it was just a show.

The army suddenly descended on Xiangjiang. Before he could figure out his purpose, Zhou Xiaoxing remained unchanged in response to all changes.

"Zhou Sheng, I'm sorry, my third junior brother didn't mean it. First of all, you already know it."

Who knows, he clearly had his back to them. He could only guess what happened. Although he had a smart mind and could think about the problem very well, it was human nature to listen to gossip. Let’s talk about it.

How did you all get back to normal?

When Dajun saw Zhou Xiaoxing, he just smiled and said nothing. He sat down, spread his hands, and invited the latter to sit down and discuss something with him.

Ever since he left the God of Gamblers, Zhou Xiaoxing had left a deep impression on him. When he returned, he only told the story of the God of Gamblers. That was because he knew that people would only be interested in people with legendary stories.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a few months, the gambling sage had already retired, but Zhou Xiaoxing rose to fame and became one of the few big shots in Hong Kong and a detective expert.

When we met today, the detective didn't notice anything, but he saw the special energy in his body. He couldn't tell that his boss Zuo Songxing had passed all his energy to him before.

Zhou Xiaoxing avoided the four junior brothers who stared at him, walked up to Dajun, sat down, turned the tea cup over, and poured the tea slowly.

The four junior brothers retreated to the side of the army and continued to monitor the situation. The third junior brother watched closely. He didn't say much at first. It was discovered that Zhou Xiaoxing had broken his Kung Fu, but not completely, leaving a layer of Kung Fu as a cover.

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He didn't know whether the other brothers saw it, but he understood that Zhou Xiaoxing was not an ordinary person, and he might have inherited the skills of the gambling saint who could never be found.

However, he has never seen the Gambling Saint's special powers in person, but has only heard a few things from his senior brother, so his idea is just a guess.

"Dajun, my boss is not here, but I am looking for you. You have something to do. This is the deposit, and you will still have it after the matter is completed."

Da Jun just stretched out his hand to take the tea from Zhou Xiaoxing's hand. The latter retracted his hand, paused for a few seconds, and put it in front of him. He immediately put his hand on the teapot and poured tea for Zhou Xiaoxing.

Zhou Xiaoxing took it, put down the tea cup, took out a large stack of Hong Kong dollars from behind, and placed it on the table. At a glance, it was at least 100,000 Hong Kong dollars.

The four junior brothers stretched their necks one after another, and their eyes moved from Zhou Xiaoxing's face to the table. They all had different thoughts, but they were surprisingly unanimous when they saw money.

Will Senior Brother accept it? One hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars, twenty thousand Hong Kong dollars per person, converted into RMB, it is close to fifteen thousand, which is equivalent to their five years' salary.

Naturally, Dajun has thought about it, working hard for a few hundred yuan a month, and now, the money on the table can keep them from having to work for five years.

Now that Zhou Xiaoxing has said it, what will happen after it’s done?

There is a lot of business going on, but I just don’t know what to do specifically. It’s just to get money. They don’t do anything illegal or criminal. Otherwise, how will they explain it when they return?

"Zhou Sheng, would you like to tell me something first?"

Dajun tapped the table and saw the heads of the four people behind him from the corner of his eye. Such a knock not only hinted to Zhou Xiaoxing and the others that they would not do anything illegal, but also a reminder to the four junior brothers. Stand still. I have never seen them before.

Money?

There was a sound of footsteps clashing behind him as he stood at attention and took a break. Dajun smiled with satisfaction and looked at Zhou Xiaoxing who was drinking tea.

The latter slowly picked up the lid of the cup, put the cup to his mouth, stopped drinking, pressed the lid on the mouth of the cup, smelled it with his nose, then tapped the lid twice, and started drinking.

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It’s really annoying.

"It's like this. In five days I need to explain the power of your special abilities, change time and space, and help me travel through time."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Ri's body in front of Zhou Xiaoxing tactically leaned back. Is this difficult or easy? It needs to be discussed.

The army turned back, and the four junior brothers lowered their heads and said a few words, "Ying ying ying", and ended with the army turning back.

"I wonder why Zhou Sheng traveled across time?"

"Cure."

"Oh?"

Dajun didn't believe it. He had never heard that time travel could cure diseases. The hand that touched his chin became more diligent. In just a few months, he was abandoned by the times?

Zhou Xiaoxing did not continue to explain and glanced at them.

"I give you money and you do the work. It's that simple."

"But, you yourself also have special powers and your power is not inferior to ours, why do you want us?"

The third junior brother still had a thorn in his heart about what had broken his skill before, so when he saw Zhou Xiaoxing getting up to leave, he blurted out.

Da Jun turned his head and glanced at him. It was a stupid question, but he also wanted to know. He immediately looked away, and everywhere he looked, he saw Zhou Xiaoxing.

It can be seen from the way he drank tea just now that the special function in his body is very powerful, otherwise the tea in the cup would roll inexplicably.

"I never say something twice."

Zhou Xiaoxing closed the door and left. He didn't let them help for free, he paid them.

Besides, he was very tired and went to sleep by the clock.

When Zhou Xiaoxing's footsteps got farther and farther, the junior brothers of Dajun sat down and discussed the matter of time travel.

"Sir, we came here to find out about special powers and time travel. Zhou Xiaoxing wants our help. I think we can give it a try."

The fifth junior brother who had not spoken for a long time expressed his opinion while counting the money. He is the youngest and really spends money to enjoy life and does not care much about other things.

Zhou Xiaoxing's character of readily giving money was very popular with him.

It’s so simple.

The fourth junior brother thought the same way. He was only one year older than the fifth junior brother and many of his ideas were immature. When he saw the opportunity to make money in front of him, he was reluctant to give up.

He doesn't have any big ideals, he just wants his wife and children to be on the hot bed. When his superpower energy disappears, he can go back home, marry a wife and have children.

"It's not impossible, but, junior brother, you have forgotten that Ming Dynasty's father-in-law is still locked in the lounge of the training ground. We tried once and couldn't send him back."

This is the voice of the second senior brother. When the senior brother was not around, he made the decision on big and small matters. Now in this situation, he has no idea.

Senior Brother is here, he just needs to be obedient.

"Well, it may be that we need to divide the people. The eunuch from the Ming Dynasty was pulled over by us when we opened the time and space tunnel when we used the power. It was an accident. Zhou Xiaoxing's situation is very different from him."

The third senior brother is the only one who has felt the energy of Zhou Xiaoxing's special powers at close range. He kindly reminded me.

Since he can make such a request, he naturally has a way to resolve these concerns.

After finishing a cup of tea, Dajun picked up a Hong Kong dollar, flicked it against the light a few times, and put it back on the table.

He thought very clearly. He would be a fool if he didn't make money. To say the least, they were just working together and nothing else was lost.

He came here just to make a fortune.

"Junior brothers, what the third junior brother said makes sense. We are just helping. There is no need to have such a big psychological burden. If special powers can send people to time travel, it will also be a huge breakthrough for the above."

After Da Jun finished speaking, he moved his hands horizontally and vertically, and in less than two seconds he divided the large stack of Hong Kong dollars on the table into five parts, one of 20,000, took his share, and went into the room to sleep.

The four junior brothers looked at each other, and slowly brought their hands up from under the table. As their eyes changed, there were only a few teacups left on the table.

The table moved a few steps to the right, which was the load-bearing wall that was about to be kicked to pieces by the army, and then the wall. On the other side of the wall were two glasses, with two ears attached to the rim of the glass.

A third uncle and a ghost king Da.

Behind these two people is Zhou Xiaoxing, who has forgotten to eat the roast goose and is wiping his hands. He doesn't need to put his ears to the glass like Uncle San and others to eavesdrop on what is being discussed on the other side.

Just open the clairvoyance.

His clairvoyance is different from the big brother's. There is no limit on the number of times. You can see it as often as you want, and for as long as you want.

After all, you spend money to buy it in the system mall, you get what you pay for.

"Third uncle, I'm going to sleep. Unless the embassy has something to do with me, you don't need to prepare me for breakfast tomorrow."

"You won't listen?"
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