Old man Mi also had a pain in his balls - well, something seemed wrong, his balls were gone a long time ago, but the feeling was similar.
The reason why he taught this guy the Sunflower Phantom Body Technique before was because he finally found a suitable furnace cauldron and didn't want anything to happen to the furnace cauldron before he took the body.
But he didn't expect that the opponent would learn Sunflower Phantom so quickly. You must know that Sunflower Phantom has nine levels. The first level is enough to move forward and retreat freely under the siege of several practitioners of the same level, even if it faces opponents one or two levels higher.
Don't be afraid; if you reach the ninth level of cultivation, even a master will have a hard time touching the corners of his clothes.
It would take an average person several months to get to the first level, so even if you teach him, these few nights of hard work will only allow him to protect himself in the family competition.
But this guy is so evil. He has reached the first level and even the second level in no time. If he uses it in the arena tomorrow, although the probability of being recognized in Mingyue City is low, he is not afraid.
Ten thousand is just a matter of fear, and if your whereabouts are revealed, it will be troublesome.
So the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, so he decided to come over and give a warning before the competition.
Seeing the other party's dumbfounded look, he said: "I'll teach you another method. I'll slightly change the route of the vitality, so that it's not easy to be seen."
Zu An was immediately overjoyed: "Senior, you are so powerful. Such a powerful body technique can be changed by just changing it." But he was secretly wary in his heart, his movement technique is shameful?
The other party had warned him not to reveal the name of Shenfa before, but now he didn't even worry about it, so he came over to revise it again. What was this guy trying to avoid?
You have to be careful and don't be led into the pit by him.
While Zu An was practicing the adapted version of "Sunflower Phantom" in the backyard, Cheng Shou Ping wandered around the major gambling houses, and finally selected one where Zu An's odds of losing were a few tenths higher.
"When my uncle finds out that I secretly changed his betting plan, will he beat me to death?" Cheng Shouping suddenly hesitated.
But then he thought about it, I was thinking of my brother-in-law to prevent him from losing the game and money again. There are many things that they, the masters, are hard to say, but we, the current people, shouldn't try to figure it out?
Speaking of which, he still doesn't understand why the master and his wife were so angry when the wife clearly said that she wanted to take a concubine for the master, but she thoughtfully found a bunch of girls and came back.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became determined and bought Zu Anshu for ten thousand taels.
Not long after he left, a man and a woman walked out of the casino. The man was handsome and tall, and the woman was dignified and classic. Standing together, they made a perfect couple.
"Sir, miss!"
The guy who had just collected the bets hurriedly saluted the two of them. If Zu An were here, he would immediately recognize them as old acquaintances.
The man is Sang Qian, whom I met at Silver Hook Casino, and the woman is more familiar, Zheng Dan, who took the initiative inexplicably before.
"Are you sure he is Zu An's personal bookboy?" Sang Qian looked at Cheng Shouping's leaving figure and asked in a deep voice. After the last incident at Silver Hook Gambling House, he secretly supported the Zheng family in opening a new gambling house.
It had already been involved in this field, and with the support of the Sang family, it was even more powerful, and now its upward momentum is quite strong.
"Yes," the man nodded, "his name is Cheng Shouping, and he is Zu An's only servant."
"He bought Zu Anshu?" Sang Qian still had a look of disbelief.
"Yes, and I bought ten thousand taels." The man replied.
Zheng Dan frowned slightly: "Where did one of his servants get ten thousand taels? Zu An obviously ordered him to buy it, but I really didn't expect that Zu An would actually buy it and lose."
Sang Qian laughed: "He provoked Yuan Wendong again and again before, but we always thought that this guy had some trump cards, so we were waiting here to check. Unexpectedly, he quietly gave in, and he really got up from the bottom
Yes, even if I become the uncle of the Chu family, I can't change my habit of being greedy for petty gains."
Zheng Dan on the side was hesitant to speak, recalling the young man who was so contented with his pregnancy, the guy who made everyone in the college wait for him to become disgraced. She always felt that the other person was not simple, but the facts were right in front of her, and she couldn't help but not believe it.
"Send someone to notify Shi Kun and tell him that all the worries are unnecessary. This guy is still a piece of mud that cannot be helped." Sang Qian laughed and said, "By the way, the book boy just took care of himself when he placed the bet.
Bar."
The guy nodded: "You have to do your best. The betting slip is written with special ink. Tomorrow, the writing on the surface will fade away, and the writing on the lower layer will be revealed, and the betting slip will become "Buy".
Zu An wins."
"Well done!" Sang Qian snorted, "This guy still wants to get back his money from the casino after losing in the ring, but I am not as good as you want."
Suddenly he thought of something and couldn't help but frown: "But why did this guy only bet ten thousand taels? Didn't he have so much money?"
Zheng Dan on the side showed a gentle smile: "Brother Sang, have you forgotten? Most of the money he won at Silver Hook Casino was in the form of IOUs. It is impossible for him to use the IOU money for betting.
"
"That's true," Sang Qian smiled slightly, "but he should have 40,000 to 50,000 taels of silver notes in his hand. This time he was only willing to take out 10,000 taels. Sure enough, he still can't get rid of the petty atmosphere of the bottom."
Zheng Dan always felt that there was no connection between the person in her memory and Xiaojia Ziqi. She hesitated and said, "Could it be that he placed bets in several places?"
Sang Qian looked serious: "It is indeed possible. Send someone to investigate immediately. Don't let him place bets with us and lose, and then place more bets elsewhere to win."
Zheng Dan couldn't help but said: "He shouldn't be so powerful and know that this gambling house is run by us, right?"
"Although the possibility is unlikely, we have to guard against it," Sang Qian was cautious by nature, "By the way, how is your progress with him?"
Zheng Dan's face turned red and she shook her head: "I contacted him twice, but I haven't found out where he hid the IOU yet." She thought to herself that she had touched him all over and still couldn't find the 750.
Where was the trace of the ten thousand liang IOU hidden? Could it be that it was left in the Chu family?
"Well, you have to hurry up. With the 7.5 million taels of IOUs, Silver Hook Gambling House and even the Plum Blossom Gang are under our control. At the critical moment, it is only a matter of words to annex them." Sang Qian reminded.
"I know." Zheng Dan wondered if he should find an opportunity to visit the Chu Mansion, but would this arouse the suspicion of the Chu family?
"By the way, you weren't taken advantage of by that guy, were you?" Sang Qian suddenly asked hesitantly, looking at her nervously.
The image of the other party's rough hand touching her calf instantly appeared in Zheng Dan's mind, and her heart skipped a beat. However, her face remained calm: "Don't worry, how could I let that guy take advantage of me?"
"That's good." Sang Qian was relieved and smiled even happier than before.
At this time, in the Yuan family, a group of people were discussing matters in the secret room solemnly. Someone knocked on the door. Yuan Wendong went out for a while and came back with a smile on his face: "There is news from Sang Qian. Zu An doesn't have any trump cards. He quietly
If you bet heavily, you will lose."
Several other people laughed and looked at a beautiful girl with delicate pigtails: "Let me just say, Miss Xueer, you were too alarmist before."
The girl was naturally Xue'er. It was not convenient for Shi Kun to come forward in person this time, so he sent her to contact the Yuan family and remind the Yuan family at the same time.
"Buying yourself to lose?" Xue'er didn't understand. Others didn't know, but she knew that this Zu An had always been secretive.
"Master Yuan, I still want to remind you that although Zu An only has a third-level cultivation level, his combat power obviously cannot be measured by third-level cultivation. You must be prepared." Xue'er recalled that she couldn't do anything even with all her strength.
Although he killed the opponent largely because of the sudden severe stomach pain, the opponent's fighting ability still surprised him.
Yuan Wendong was somewhat disapproving: "No matter how defiant he is, isn't he just a third-grade guy? Now that I have stabilized my fifth-grade status, what kind of trouble can he make?" Others agreed. Obviously, in public perception, a third-grade guy
No matter how powerful your cultivation level is, how powerful can it be?
Another person on the side said: "Since we know that Zu An does not have any trump cards, will it be too much for you to deal with Zu An personally tomorrow? I always feel that it is a bit of a waste."
But Yuan Wendong gritted his teeth and said: "The ancestor has humiliated me time and time again. I don't have the right idea if I don't retaliate. This guy is a good-for-nothing loser on the surface, but secretly he hides it very deep. Maybe he will become famous tomorrow."
Ms. Xue'er also mentioned the idea. His fighting ability is a bit weird. I don't trust him if he is handed over to others. I will step on him to the bottom of the mud myself tomorrow to make him understand that waste will always be waste. His so-called "keep a low profile and bide your time."
A true genius sees nothing but a joke."
"But if you deal with him, we may not be able to win reliably against other masters led by Chu Chuyan." Another person worried.
"Don't worry, Chu Chuyan has someone to deal with him. Please invite Mr. Wu." Yuan Wendong stood up and looked at the wall aside.
Soon the wall slowly opened, and a middle-aged man walked out slowly. Xue'er, who had a relaxed face on the side, suddenly turned pale. This oncoming pressure, is this guy a sixth grade?
Yuan Wendong bowed to the man and then introduced to everyone: "This is senior Wu Di, a master of the Wu family. He has a sixth-grade cultivation. No matter how powerful Chu Chuyan is, he is only a fifth-grade. As we all know, between fifth-grade and sixth-grade
The gap is like a chasm, so we will definitely win tomorrow."
A fifth-grade practitioner awakens elemental abilities, but a sixth-grade practitioner can generate a layer of elemental protective film all over his body, so he is completely overwhelmed by the fifth-grade practitioner.
Seeing the participation of the Sixth Grade, everyone else became very excited and determined to win tomorrow.
Xue'er on the side couldn't help but said: "This is a family competition after all, and the children from each clan on both sides will participate. This senior's age, not to mention the Chu family, even the city lord may not agree."
