Speaking of this, the young man was very sad: "But I have poor gambling skills and bad luck. Every time I go to gambling stones, I can lose all my pants. Originally, I occupied two streets here, but in a few days,
I've lost one..."
"Even if you lose eight streets, what do you care about me?" Wang Hao said depressedly.
The playboy wiped his face and continued, "Brother, I need a master to give me some advice and say that I will meet a young man who asked about Dragon Blood Wood here. It's you! The master said, as long as you have yours,
Help, I can make a lot of money every time I bet on stones in the future, and even become the king of stones!”
Um?
Wang Hao pondered slightly, and became alert in his heart. Although the young man was talking about running the train, he was right, no, the master behind him was right.
Indeed, if anyone has his own help, anyone can become the king of gambling stones. He is a man who has obtained the Book of Origin. No one can surpass him in gambling stones.
"Who is the master behind you?" Wang Hao asked.
"I don't know his name, I only know that he is a divine calculator, a magic trick, and a prophet. I highly respect him and even regard him as a golden rule. So I set up a stall here, waiting for a young man who asked about the price of dragon blood wood.
You are you!" The playboy looked at Wang Hao and said with an excited look.
A magic trick, a prophecy?
Wang Hao's body trembled slightly, and he vaguely guessed the identity of the master, but he was not sure if it was him.
"What does that master look like and how old is?" Wang Hao asked immediately.
"I can't tell the age or appearance of that master wearing a mask." The playboy shook his head and said, "Brother, stop asking about that master, please come to me for your help."
Wang Hao did not have the intention of worshiping this guy, but was interested in the master behind him, and said, "Take me to see that master."
The playboy young man said with a bitter face: "Brother, the master Shenlong is not in sight. I don't know where he lives. He said he would give me an address in three days and ask me to go find him."
"Really?" Wang Hao frowned slightly.
"It's true. If there is a false statement, I will lose every gambling!" said the playboy without hesitation.
If a senior gambler can say such words, it is the most poisonous oath, and Wang Hao can't help but refuse to believe it.
Now he can at least confirm that the master is really a magician, with the ability to make a brilliant plan and predict the future.
Because, his guidance to the playboys is correct.
It seems that it will only take three days to know the identity of that master.
Now...
"Brother, let's be your brother, you are the eldest brother, and I am the younger brother." The playboy looked at Wang Hao and said with a pleading look.
"You just like gambling so much, and you want to win?" Wang Hao said with a smile.
"I think, I'm dreaming. I've lost more than ten shorts in my pants, and it has become a joke in the entire Xianshi City. Brothers are so sad..."
The playboy's young man was talking, and tears were about to flow down.
Wang Hao looked chilled: "Who wants your shorts? Is it disgusting?"
This time the playboy did not speak, but the maid named Chunxiang from behind the stall said softly: "This young master, my young master is right. The young master's underwear and outerwear are made of colorful silk, and they are invulnerable to swords and guns.
Water and fire are not invaded. Even if you do not use your cultivation level, you can block the full-strength attack of the martial arts cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm."
Wang Hao was shocked when he heard this.
Colorful Heavenly Silk!
This is a kind of magic material, one of the most flexible materials in the world. As Na Chunxiang said, the robes made of colorful sky silk have extremely powerful defense.
However, this material is extremely rare, at least Wang Hao has never seen it before.
If this guy's shorts were really made of colorful silk, there would probably be countless people snatching them!
"I'll know if you lied to me or not."
As he said that, Wang Hao used his spiritual power and slapped the playboy's chest with a palm.
Bang!
The playboy young man didn't expect that Wang Hao would experiment on the spot and was caught off guard and was knocked away in an instant, flying dozens of feet away like a kite with a broken string.
Puff—
He bleed blood from his mouth and fell heavily to the ground.
"Young Master——"
Seeing this scene, the four beautiful maids all changed their faces and ran towards the playboys.
Wang Hao smiled embarrassedly, so careless?
However, the clothes should be made of colorful silk, because most of the power of his palm is applied to the clothes, but the clothes are intact and there is not even a small hole.
You must know that with his strength, even if it is a hundred-sharpened steel, it can be broken!
"Brothers are good at playing the game, so I should pray to the charity of the brothers!"
The playboy was beaten away and lay on the ground, but he still did not forget to worship Wang Hao.
"Young master... do you want to worry? Let's help you up?"