Bo Ling shook his head and said he didn't know.

Wang Ziyun turned his attention to the old man Chuimu again.

The old man cried for a moment and nodded slightly.

In front of everyone, no matter how high the martial arts skills or the strongest cultivation level are, there are some rules that have to be followed.

"Can I still lie to you?" I said proudly, "If you weren't so fond of showing off just now, you had to climb onto the stone platform by yourself. Just let Uncle Ling do something wrong in the audience. I'm really losing all my money now."

"So, I actually helped you?" Wang Ziyun said coldly.

"That's right, because this game doesn't count, all bets are returned to the player, and they will be separated by one beat. See you next time!" I said loudly, turned around and left.

This time, Uncle Ling didn't want to stop me anymore, so he turned sideways and made way out.

call……

The crisis is lifted.

"Wait!" Wang Ziyun shouted behind me.

"What, I want to treat me to a meal? Next time, my stomach is not very comfortable..." I said, speeding up.

As I walked, a strong wind suddenly blew on my face, and my feet staggered, and my body became spinning involuntarily.

After walking around for a few times, when I stopped, I found myself back in front of Wang Ziyun.

"Young people should be polite." Old Man Chui Mu lowered his head, as if he said carelessly. "When the young master calls you, he has to reply face to face."

Just now, he used his internal strength to wrap me up in the air and brought me back.

I felt a chill on my spine and I couldn't stop sweating.

With this old man Chui Mu's martial arts cultivation, it would be easy to kill me!

"Wang... Master Wang... What are your instructions?" I immediately smiled and said with a smile.

"Although the bet between you and me is invalid, don't forget that you have another bet to pay back." Wang Ziyun said with his eyebrows raised.

"I don't have any gambling..." I choked halfway through my words.

It seems that there is really one.

"Remember?" Wang Ziyun took out a folding fan and knocked on someone's shoulder.

A rough man!

Before I walked onto the stone platform, there was a conversation between him and me:

"I don't know how many fools like you have seen every year. I thought there would be a way to win the gambling method, but I ended up losing even my underwear."

"Don't believe it? Otherwise, let's take a gamble?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

"If I can really keep winning streaks in this shameful game, you have to be a servant for me for three days."

"What if you lose?"

"I will never lose."

Never defeat...

Never...

defeat!

"That's just a joke, it can't be counted." I said with a tough bullet.

"You are talking about playing, are they talking about playing?" Wang Ziyun sneered.

"This is a casino, the exit is a game, so there is nothing to say and do!" The rough-faced man immediately agreed.

"I...I haven't expressed my bet yet..." At this time, I can only grasp all the loopholes in the language.

"You really didn't say it." Wang Ziyun obviously had no good idea, so he turned his attention to Old Man Chui Mu again.

"According to gambling, when one party bets and the other party deliberately does not raise the bet, and in this case, the bet will be doubled by default!" said the old man Chui Mu.

The bet I made with the rough man was that he would be my servant for three days after winning streak.

The bet doubled, that is, the servant of the six days.

seem……

It seems like nothing big.

"The servants of six days are servants of six days." I gritted my teeth, "I will agree first that the servants are servants, I will not do anything like guards and thugs."

"Hehe, how dare I, Ji Laoba, be there for someone to serve me?" The rough-faced man smiled at me and bowed deeply to Wang Ziyun; "Of course I want to give this servant to the young master!"

Seeing these two people bow and feel, my heart skipped a beat.

Unexpectedly, after all, he finally got the trick of Wang Ziyun!
Chapter completed!