Most likely, he watched too many Xiangjiang movies in his previous life, so he came here...

It makes sense when you think about it.

Ugh...

Tongme?

After passing it, do you still need to face these two idiots who don’t know why but are still eager to learn?

I'm so angry that I have to force Zhou Xiaoxing to use foul language.

Now that we are in this situation, even if he wants to slip away or find a reasonable reason to leave, he can't.

I have no choice but to bite the bullet and go ahead.

If he had known this earlier, he should not have asked his third uncle to leave a few minutes ago. It would be great to ask him to come out.

This kind of empty talk is the best thing for him to do.

No, to be honest and to talk about the wise words of life, Uncle San is the most suitable candidate.

When I thought about it before, no, I was probably thinking about the daily life between my third uncle and him twenty years later. All kinds of classic quotes were flying in Zhou Xiaoxing's mind.

My uncle has been living in Xiangjiang for decades, why hasn’t he seen anyone hit him?

My uncle likes to protect you, why are you so proud of me?

There is a lot of money in Xiangjiang. It just depends on whether one person is willing to do it and whether he can find business opportunities?

You can hit me, but you can’t hit my nephew.

......

There are many more...

If he had time, he really wanted to learn from his third uncle, who is now a junior, but now...

Brother Ninth was a little tired of waiting, but he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction. After all, it was related to his future, and he didn't want to ruin the event with an inappropriate expression.

Although he doesn't have any particularly outstanding abilities, he has opened a casino for more than a year and has interacted with black and white people a lot. He has been immersed in it and unknowingly learned one of the most important skills in interpersonal communication.<

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Look at people’s looks.

Bully the weak and fear the strong.

The grass on the wall falls on both sides.

He kept staring at Gao Jin, made small movements with his left hand, moved his elbow, and pushed Ghost Wang Da next to him without any trace, who...

There was no response.

Is there any mistake?

He showed it so obviously, but Gui Wangda didn't even respond at all.

Consider him awesome!

If Gao Jin hadn't been here, he would have hit Gui Wangda on the head with one hand and slapped the gambling table with the other to cheer him on, just like he did a month ago.

Now, do the math.

Just treat him as a Bodhisattva with great compassion.

Big favors can be given, but small tips should still be given.

"Ah, Ninth Brother, what are you doing? Step on my foot here. Don't you know I have a competition tomorrow?"

Ghost King Da was still observing Zhou Xiaoxing and thinking about what the latter said in his mind, trying to come up with a relatively reasonable explanation based on his own intelligence.

I was so focused that I didn’t notice any hints from the outside world.

Besides, Ninth Brother himself is in a state of distress, so he will be found at this time.

I really didn’t expect that he didn’t turn a blind eye or listen intentionally...

However, Ninth Brother was not the roundworm in his stomach. I don’t know what he was thinking, so he just gave it a simple and rough treatment.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't kill him. He knew that Gui Wangda's feet were sharper than his fists. It would be impossible to rely on his feet to win the game...

What does the ghost king do?

Side knowledge?

Play wild!

He really wasn't pretending, he was really...

Scared.

There was indeed no pain in his foot, but he was kicked violently. He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't react in a short period of time, so...

Brother Jiu didn't care whether it was real pain or fake pain. He didn't pay any attention to Ghost Wang Da's screams. He rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"Ghost King Da, ask Ha Gaosheng if he has already thought of the answer, but he just doesn't know how to explain it. Tell him not to worry, just say, I can handle it."

Huh?

What is he talking about?

He knows what he's talking about, right?

After asking the silent soul three times, Ghost Wangda took back the hand covering his feet, wiped it on his clothes twice, quickly turned his head, and looked at Brother Ninth as if he was mentally retarded.

Isn't this person sick? Is it serious?

If it weren't for the fact that he had a natural sense of distance towards Brother Jiu, he would have really wanted to act like a scene in a movie, stretching out his right hand and exploring the latter's forehead with the back of his hand.

I don’t have any other meaning, I just want to actually feel that this Ninth Brother is not normal.

Zhou Xiaoxing was right in front of him, even closer than he was to Zhou Xiaoxing, yet he actually needed him to pass on the message.

Is there something wrong?

There have been scenes like this in movies, but most of them were two parents-in-law playing tricks or dating men and women playing tricks. These two...

Ugh...

What do you want?

Even if Ninth Brother likes it...

Ugh...

Looking horizontally and vertically, looking up and down, looking left and right, Ninth Brother is not that kind of person.

As for Zhou Xiaoxing, then...

Not anymore.

How is it possible to have a face that is more handsome than a movie star...

What if?

No chance.

Zhou Xiaoxing looks very upright at first glance, there is no way he would...

Got it!

Brother Jiu, there is something in his words and every word.

If you want him to pass on the message, why don't you ask him to urge Zhou Xiaoxing?

After Ghost King Da made this analysis, his thoughts that had been led astray before suddenly got back on track, and he immediately felt much more relaxed.

It’s true that Ninth Brother doesn’t know how to speak well.

You know, just a little bit, really just a little bit, not much bigger than a finger cap, his three views will be shattered and reorganized...

Fortunately...

He immediately raised his head and looked at Zhou Xiaoxing with a mission, before he could speak...

Zhou Xiaoxing is not a fool. He is sitting in front of these two people. He has no idea what they are thinking.

The reason why Ninth Brother made such a fuss is that he was anxious and embarrassed to speak directly, so...

What a fool.

Forget it, Zhou Xiaoxing was too lazy to struggle. The moment Gui Wangda opened his mouth, he stretched out his hand and stopped him.

He is not a three- or four-year-old boy who doesn’t know how to speak well, and he still plays the game of passing messages through a middleman.

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We are all adults, so if you have anything to say, speak directly.

What's more, while the two people were talking, Zhou Xiaoxing had already thought about what he was going to say.

"Brother Ninth, it's really hard to give an example..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Xiaoxing clearly felt that the only light in Brother Jiu's eyes was gone.
To be continued...