"Brother Wang, it's this old guy. No matter what method he uses, he won't sell this land unless someone can bet on him." Wuying pointed at the old man in front of him, with a little shocked tone.

When Wang Chen was still in the future, Wuying played a few games with the old man, but ended up losing five million to the other party, feeling so distressed.

"Are you the gambling saint in his mouth?" An old man sitting on the chair looked up and down at Wang Chen, but he couldn't see anything extraordinary.

"Gambling Saint? I'm all my ignorant ones." Wang Chen glared at Wuying, and looked like he had to wait until he got back and then clean up you.

Wuyingdao disagreed. In his heart, Wang Chen is the saint of gambling.

"We might as well take a gamble. If you win, I will give you this piece of land. If you lose, give me 100 million." The old man stretched out a finger and spoke slowly.

"What are you betting on?" Wang Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he was interested in his heart. One hundred million was nothing to him.

"Photo, guess the size, each of us has three chances in total. Whoever wins more times will win." The old man put the color in his hand on the table and continued to speak: "You don't check."

"No, I believe you won't lie to me." There are so many people guarding here, Wang Chen doesn't believe that the old man dares to do anything, so there is no need to check it out.

"You are interesting." The old man put the color in a black bottle and began to shake it, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Wang Chen Wuying and others listened attentively to the sound of the color in a collision.

It took a while for the old man to put the bottle in his hand on the table and looked at Wang Chen.

"Big." Wang Chen said without any hesitation,

The old man opened the bottle and it was indeed big inside. He was slightly shocked inside. It seemed that he had met a master today.

"Brother Wang is amazing." Wuying showed an excited expression on her face, and she raised her middle finger and thumbs up at Wang Chen, hoping to kiss her on the other party's face.

The little brother standing around was shocked in his eyes. He couldn't find that Brother Wang was so powerful in Kung Fu, and he was still so powerful in playing sex. He was deeply impressed.

"Come again." The old man moved his right hand again, swaying up and down, left and right meetings. Wuying's head was a little dizzy when he saw it. He quickly shook his head to wake him up.

"Small." Wang Chen still spoke directly without any hesitation.

The old man opened the bottle cap and it was indeed small inside. He was stunned and looked at Wang Chen in shock. His technique had been used in ancient movements. Unexpectedly, this little guy still guessed it.

"You come first." The old man handed the bottle to Wang Chen and spoke.

Wang Chen took the bottle and swung his right hand quickly in the air. The sound of the semen collided back and forth. Although the speed was not fast, it shook a strange flying arc in the air, and the old man frowned.

The mass of each side of the sequin does not hurt, and the sounds that collide differently. They use this sound to judge the size. Wang Chen's technique makes a slight sound on the other side of the sequin and quickly turns to another side.

This will disrupt people's hearing and cause the brain to terminate their thoughts.

"Big." The old man hesitated for a while before speaking.

Wang Chen opened the bottle and it turned out to be small inside.

The old man's pupils suddenly shrank and he quickly grabbed Wang Chen, "What technique are you using?" Although he had never seen such a technique, he had seen it in a book, and his heart was like a turbulent sea, and he couldn't believe it.

"Ghost Technique." Wang Chen told the other party directly without hiding it from the old man.

"This is the legendary lost ghost technique. How could you have it?" The old man stood there for a while, his tone full of shock.

"It's not convenient to tell." Wang Chen refused to tell the old man. After all, the two were just strangers, and telling each other was like exposing the identity of the master.

"Sorry, I'm so excited." The old man knew that he had lost his composure, so he took a deep breath to calm down his inner excitement.

"Young man, I'll give you this land. Can you teach me a little ghosting technique?" The old man knew the preciousness of ghosting techniques, so he didn't plan to learn them all, but just asked Wang Chen to teach himself a small part.

Ghost Hand was once the first of the seven major techniques, but due to the harsh conditions, most people will never be able to learn it in their entire lives, which is also the reason for the loss indirectly.

Unexpectedly, he actually met the successor of the Ghost Shadow Hand here today. The old man would never miss this opportunity. Even if he tried his best to do his family property, he would still learn a little.

"I can teach you that I will buy this land." If the ghost hand could pass it down, Wang Chen would naturally be happy. As for this land, he would buy it.

"Little brother, I have no children in my life, and I have no place to spend so much money. I will give this piece of land to you, just treat it as a gift for my disciples." The old man waved his hand, and his old face was full of loss.

He used to have a girl he liked, but unfortunately the other party died young, and the old man completely closed the door of his heart and focused on studying sex.

"Look at it." Wang Chen picked up the semen and used the ghost hand again, but the speed was indeed much slower.

The old man and Wuying stared at Wang Chen's shaking right hand, not blinking, for fear of missing something.

"Do you understand?" Wang Chen put down his lust and looked at the old man.

He is testing the other party. If he can't even understand this thing, then the old man doesn't have to learn ghost hands, and he can't learn even if he knows it.

"I understand a little." The old man frowned. After a while, a glimmer of light flashed in his old eyes. He looked at Wang Chen and spoke.

"Come here with the pen and paper." Wang Chen looked at Wuying beside him.

"Yes, Brother Wang." Wuying immediately came over with a pen and paper and placed it in front of Wang Chen. He felt excited, but he didn't expect that he could see the ghost hand today.

"You can practice these movements first. If you don't know, call me." Wang Chen handed his business card and the white paper full of movements to the old man.

"Thank you, Master." The old man took Wang Chen's business card and paper with trembling hands, and his whole body trembled with excitement. This was the ghost hand he had been thinking about day and night, and he finally got it.

"Brother Wang, draw one for me too." Wuying looked at Wang Chen with an excited expression, and he also wanted to learn ghost hand.

"Forget it, I'm afraid that your brother will scold me then." Wang Chen glanced at Wuying and told him that he should not let the other party enter the casino.

Wuying felt disappointed when she saw Wang Chen rejecting, but her eyes quickly looked at the old man in front of her.

"Master, don't worry, I will never show him a look." The old man instantly noticed Wuying's gaze, looked at Wang Chen with a serious expression, and spoke confidently.

"Old guy." Wuying cursed in her heart.
Chapter completed!