Metropolis Super Mercenary King

As expected, Fang Hao did not expect. These guys understood that they were trying to please him. However, Fang Hao thought there was nothing to please him, because he had no foundation in Y province.

So it must be in order to please Lord Duan, the overlord of the underground world in the province. However, judging from the fact that Lord Duan is somewhat flattering to himself, these guys are very clever. Of course, they know the reason why they like them, so there is no reason not to pay homage to Fang Hao.

The only thing that makes Fang Hao feel that Jiang Liuying is not very "cooperative". He draws a lot of money that those guys originally prepared for Fang Hao. The key is that Fang Hao's skill of gambling on cattle and cards is so bad that he can't do anything for others. He has to think in his heart that he can't understand you as a dirty girl!

The cards he played was Pai Jiu, which Fang Hao was not good at. Fortunately, Mr. Honggu, who didn't sit down to play, helped Fang Hao to watch. Even if there was a river shadow robbing him, there were more and more bank notes in front of him.

Although he only got a huge sum of money in Zhonghai city yesterday, Fang Hao is never afraid of too much money. Naturally, this great opportunity will not be wasted.

Playing cards, Mr. Honggu next to Fang Hao suddenly said: "little brother, you seem to have a breath familiar to me. Have you ever practiced a kind of Qi training?"

Fang Hao was slightly surprised and said, "the old man is really good. I have really practiced a kind of Kung Fu to replenish qi and prolong life, but it's useless."

"Really, little brother, you don't seem to tell the truth. It's really useless to practice Qi Kung Fu in the early stage. However, if I don't have a bad eyesight, my little brother should already have a strong inner strength. Does the younger brother still say that it's useless to practice Qigong? " Mr. Honggu showed a kind smile.

Their conversation was very mild, and the rest were talking, so they didn't hear their conversation very well. Fang Hao's heart leaped. He could not help but look at the old man deeply. Suddenly, his eyes turned and said, "look at the old man, is he a man of this road?"

"Ha ha, I have a little glimpse of it. But my little brother, your inner strength is not simple. Without decades of accumulation or other people's inheritance, you should not have this skill at your age." Mr. Honggu is very curious.

Fang Hao was stunned: "well, I just have a sense of Qi in the last year. Is my internal strength very strong? Why don't I feel it? "

Mr. Honggu looked at Fang Hao's expression carefully and seemed to be wondering whether Fang Hao was lying. However, Fang Hao did not lie, so it was normal that Mr. Honggu was even more puzzled: "it's only in the last year that I feel angry. How can it be so strong? It's really good to see my little brother's qualification. It's impossible to accumulate such a strong one in this year. "

"Ha ha, I don't know, but you've lost sight of me, sir. I've been practicing Qi for nearly 20 years, but I've only been feeling angry recently. I don't know what kind of qualifications you're talking about, but judging from this, I guess I'm at the bottom of the list." Fang Hao grinned bitterly. Although he met the old man for the first time, he was kind-hearted and purposeful. He didn't have the slightest anger, so he told the truth.

"Twenty years? Ordinary people have cultivated the right Qi training skills. If you have a general qualification, you will feel Qi in three or five years. If you are qualified, you should have a sense of Qi in at least two years. Are you cheating me? " Mr. Honggu's face is surprised, and there is no understanding.

"Well What can I do to cheat you? It's not a big deal. In these days and years, martial arts experts are invincible in the world. I don't need to hide them. "

Fang Hao immediately laughed, because he won, this time with his own ability, and the river beside him frowned slightly, because she lost the most, 100000 yuan, pushed over.

Fang Hao quickly rowed over, quite happy, because this is his first time to win the river, how to say, the heart is quite a sense of achievement, unconsciously he said with a smile: "luck and luck."

Jiang Liuying looked at Fang Hao and said with a smile, "luck is also a kind of capital. This young lady will be planted and come again!"

"Well, come again!" Fang Hao won jiangliuying on his own, and he felt comfortable all over. He was much more comfortable to win the woman who robbed on the way than to win those guys who sent money voluntarily.

When Fang Hao and everyone were drawing cards, Mr. Honggu next to him frowned and seemed to be thinking hard about what happened to Fang Hao.

At this time, Mr. Honggu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Hao in some surprise, but he didn't say anything. Then he showed a certain clear look.

Fang Hao didn't see it. His mind was on Pai Gow. However, the cold old man asked, "decades ago, I knew a martial arts expert whose surname was Fang. But there was no news of that person for many years. If he was still in the world, he would be about 90 years old. My little brother is also surnamed Fang. Do you know this person? "

After hearing this, Fang Hao immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know. But does the old gentleman say that this man with the same surname as me is very powerful? I'm still curious about martial arts experts. "

"Ha ha, this man is called Fang Wenjun. He was unknown before he was 30 years old. Later, when he practiced his sense of Qi, he immediately soared into the sky and became a Super Master of his age at that time. Have you heard of him, little brother?" When Mr. Honggu spoke, he was always looking at Fang Hao.Fang Hao was still, but he was very surprised. His old man was called Fang Wenjun. Not long ago, he told him that he was 90 years old. At that time, Fang Hao didn't believe it. However, with such a coincidence gathering together, Fang Hao could not help believing his old man's words.

However, his old man was very low-key. Although Fang Hao didn't understand, he would not tell outsiders about his old man's situation. Therefore, his expression was calm and did not show any difference. On the contrary, he doubted: "this man is quite like a king in ancient times. He didn't sing for three years. Since he knew people of that age, did he also 90 years old? Tut Tut, the outsider can't see it. In my opinion, you can't get more armor, old man. "

Fang Hao opened up the question in a few words. Mr. Honggu took a deep look at Fang Hao and said with a smile, "I'm over 80 years old. Ha ha, my little brother, don't you wonder what kind of Qi training Kung Fu does that master Fang cultivate?"

"What's so curious about? I'm not very interested in this aspect. Besides, no matter how high Kung Fu is in these days and years, apart from the fierce fighting, the rest is not so great. Do you think that's true, sir?" Fang Hao laughs, then to several people who play cards together: "play cards quickly!"