Mind Reader King

Chapter 417 Magic City
In a living room of the Han Mansion, the feast has already been served.

Zhao Hao and Mr. Han were chatting freely.

Holding a wine glass, Han Wen toasted Zhao Hao: "Master Hao, you are too good! Just now, we all thought that our father must be hopeless. As a result, as soon as Master Hao made a move, our father was able to get out of bed and eat with us again! This A glass of wine, I respect you!"

Zhao Hao clinked a glass with Han Wen, and said bluntly: "I won't lie to you. Many organs of Mr. Han are already aging! However, I used a kind of benevolent and pure qi to make those necrotic organs of Mr. Han, The organization has returned to normal functions. In short, Mr. Han can live for at least ten years!"

"Ah? Master Hao is so kind, he actually extended our master's life by ten years!"

"Ten years of life, but money can't buy it! This kind of heaven-defying medical skills can only be mastered by our Lord Hao!"

Mr. Han patted Zhao Hao on the shoulder, very grateful: "Old friend Zhao Hao, I didn't expect that you helped me again. I really don't know how to thank you."

Han Wu said gratefully: "Father, we invited Dr. Wang Laojun and Dr. Shi to treat you not long ago. We promised them that if they cured your illness, we would give them 200 million yuan. However, their The first aid did not work, and we only gave them 2 yuan for hard work."

Han Wen then said: "These 200 million, now, let's use it to thank Master Hao."

Mr. Han clinked glasses with Zhao Hao: "Zhao Hao, our family says they are poor, but if they say they are rich, they are really not rich. Two million, to you, may be just a small amount of money. But to us For me, it’s already a sky-high price, I hope you don’t think it’s too little, and you must accept it.”

Zhao Hao smiled faintly: "My friend, why bother talking about money! Forget it, I don't want a single cent of this money! Besides, it's just a matter of raising your hands for me to save you."

The Han family repeatedly persuaded Zhao Hao to accept 200 million, which made Zhao Hao a little impatient.

Zhao Hao patted the table: "Listen to me, Mr. Han and I are like brothers. Although Han Wen and Han Wu are older than me, they are all my juniors. When my elders speak, you can't persuade me any more. non-stop."

Mr. Han stroked his beard: "Hahaha, according to seniority, Han Wen Han Wu must be called Uncle Zhao Hao."

"Hello, Uncle!" Han Wen and Han Wu really called out.

"Grandpa Zhao Hao!"

Two clever little boys called out to Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao laughed from ear to ear: "Not bad, now someone really calls me grandpa, how cool!"

Had dinner.

Old Han was in a good mood: "Brother Zhao Hao, and Miss Ling, now, let's go to the 'Hongzhou Magic Hall' to see magic tricks!"

Han Wen hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhao Hao, let me tell you, our Hongzhou Magic Hall is holding the 'National Magician King Selection Contest' tonight! There are many masters gathered in this magic show, celebrities come out in large numbers, and there are many things to watch , we must not miss it!"

Mr. Han stroked his beard and said kindly: "Zhao Hao, Miss Ling, you may be a little curious why the national selection of the king of magicians will be held in Hongzhou, right?"

The two of Zhao Hao were indeed a little puzzled, and they nodded together.

It stands to reason that such a national authoritative large-scale competition should be held in a place like Yandu.

And Hongzhou is a bit remote, even worse than Qinglan.

Mr. Han explained: "This is mainly because the magic godfathers who won the 'King of Magicians' for ten times in a row are all from our Hongzhou. Our Hongzhou is also known as the capital of magicians!"

Han Wen continued: "Yes, yes! The 'King of Magicians' who won the tenth consecutive term is still the same person, Master Ye Dongqing! It's a pity that God is jealous of talents. Master Ye Dongqing did not live past 40 years old, and died of illness this year So, this year's king of magicians must be replaced."

Han Wu answered: "Uncle Zhao Hao, this year's king of magicians should be Ye Cha, the apprentice of Ye Dongqing, the tenth king of magicians!"

Zhao Hao looked at the time: "It's almost eight o'clock now, how can we still buy tickets?"

Old Han smiled gently: "To be honest, we don't need tickets to go to Hongzhou Magic Hall. If you two are interested, let's go."

Han Wen looked a little proud: "Uncle Zhao Hao, in fact, I am one of the directors of the Hongzhou Magic Museum. Our Han family goes to see the magic show, so we don't need tickets."

Oh!So it is!
Zhao Hao was a little excited: "Since you are one of the directors of Hongzhou Magic Hall, uncle, if I want to participate in the 'National Magician King Selection Competition', I should still be able to participate, right?"

As soon as Zhao Hao's words came out, everyone was surprised.

Mr. Han felt a little unbelievable: "Old friend Zhao Hao, so you can perform magic tricks? Oh, my old friend Zhao Hao is really strong, he is indeed an all-around genius!"

Han Wen hurriedly said: "Uncle, if you are interested in participating, we will definitely be able to sign up for you. What a big deal."

Zhao Hao was very satisfied: "Okay, sign up for me right away. Maybe, tonight, I can still win the title of 'King of Magicians'!"

ah? ! ! !

Everyone exclaimed.

Even Sister Ling was surprised: "Hao, are you kidding? You can do magic tricks?"

Zhao Hao was a little embarrassed: "I understand a little, I understand a little!"

Although the Han family didn't believe it, they didn't dare to doubt Zhao Hao's magic power.

Zhao Hao's position in their hearts is like a god.

Han Wu went to call and immediately signed up for Zhao Hao.

Han Wen supported his father, packed his things, and prepared to go.

In half an hour.

On the square outside the gate of Hongzhou Magic Hall.

Tens of thousands of ticket-holders are entering the arena in an orderly and unsteady manner under the command of the police, the security guards, and the relevant staff of the magic hall.

This magic event, the stars of the magic world gathered together, not only attracted many local audiences in Hongzhou, but also attracted many enthusiastic magic fans from other places.

In short, not only did more than 2000 sky-high priced tickets for the King of Magician Contest this time were sold, but there were not enough tickets to sell, resulting in a hot situation where tickets were hard to find.

The Han family, with Zhao Hao and the two, walked into the magic hall from a back door of the magic hall.

After a while, Han Wen arranged a few VIP seats for Sister Ling, Mr. Han and his own family in the front and most honored place of the grand stage.

Zhao Hao is a contestant and was taken to a prop room by Han Wu.

Han Wule said: "Uncle Zhao Hao, these magic props are all props in our magic hall. Whatever props you fancy, feel free to take them."

Zhao Hao didn't even bother to choose, and said directly: "How can I have so much free time to choose, brother, just take all your props away!"

Han Wu was shocked: "Huh? Uncle, can you take away all the things in this prop room? Don't be kidding, I'd better call some assistants to help you move the props."

After Han Wu left, Zhao Hao put all the props in the prop room into the ring.

Han Wu came in with a few assistants with good physical strength, but found that there was really nothing in the props room, but he was so shocked that he didn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)