Chapter 572 572 The Pants Are About to Lose

Wu Qiyun, Mu Cheng and Yan Yuchu also twitched the corners of their mouths and couldn't help laughing, but they didn't complain about the name when they saw the young man's devotion.

"Wait, it seems that we haven't seen the ancients before and then haven't seen the newcomers." Mu Hanyan corrected.

"Oh, yes, it seems like that's what it means, but that's what my third master taught when he taught. Did he teach it wrong?" Ling Baobao scratched his forehead and said.

"Nonsense, who can have the ancients before and after?" Mu Hanyan said angrily, it is estimated that either his third master was ignorant, or he was deliberately hurting him, but this guy didn't hear it, and still Self-bragging about it.

"Well, yes, it turns out that the third master not only likes to write white characters, but he can't even remember the old sayings." Ling Baobao mumbled, and then said, "Anyway, I have been in the casino for more than 20 years, and it is true that I have never met an opponent in my life. , that is, a little further away, otherwise you can go and ask about it."

"Wait, I think you're still under twenty years old, so why have you been gambling for more than twenty years? Did you start gambling in your mother's womb?" Mu Hanyan interrupted him again and asked.

"Yeah, how did you know." Ling Baobao patted his head and said excitedly when a bosom friend said, "My mother started gambling everywhere when she was pregnant with me. I really started gambling from my mother's womb."

Mu Hanyan has a black line. Who is this family? There is a mother who gambles everywhere with her unborn child, and a master who not only likes to write white characters, but also can't remember the old sayings. Know what he has learned in the twenty years of his life?

"But my mother said again, she wouldn't call it a gamble. She knows there is a win or a loss, so can you still call it a gamble? Well, it's the same with me. I don't like gambling either, but every time I win, others give it to me. I can't give money away." Ling Baobao added as if to himself.

"Who said that he was about to lose his pants just now?" Mu Hanyan asked amusingly.

"It's different, it's really different, it's completely different from where we are, and I don't know why, anyway, it's completely different when I come here." Ling Baobao immediately said in distress like a deflated ball.

"Where did you come from?" At first, Mu Hanyan thought he was just a chatterboxer who likes to brag, but after speaking, he didn't look like he was bragging, so he asked curiously.

"Yes... Forget it, let's not talk about it, it's too far away, and you don't know if it's said." Ling Baobao was about to answer, but he stopped after thinking of something, and said vaguely.

Mu Hanyan has never had the habit of inquiring about other people's privacy.

Several people followed behind the crowd and quickly entered the hall.

"Hey, why is he, why is he here?" In the hall, a young man dressed luxuriously saw Mu Hanyan who came in, and exclaimed.

This person was exactly Mu Hanyan's old enemy, Yuan Tianbo, the playful son of the Yuan family. And this Xiaochi City is also the industry of the Yuan family.

However, Xiaochicheng used to be just a poor village located in the deep mountains and old forests. The discovery of the meteorite gold ore has only happened in the past ten years, and the mining and refining of the meteorite gold mine are extremely difficult. With the Yuan family's financial resources, it is impossible to large-scale Mining, and even spending a lot of manpower and material resources in many cases, only excavates a pile of useless rotten stones, and it is not enough to repair the house.