After sending Zhou Mu away, Ma Lie closed the door, retreated to the sofa with a heavy heart, and sat down silently. 『』

I don't know why, when he lost to Zhou Mu, he suddenly felt an unbearable despair in his heart.

He just wants to be alone now, pondering tonight's gamble with the gambling king Gao Pinchao, which may be the most severe test he has ever experienced in his birth.

Originally, I thought that with the assistance of the perspective eye, I could compete with Gao Pinchao, and even if I lost, I wouldn't lose too ugly.

Who knows, just now he tried his hand with Zhou Mu, a low-end disciple of the gambling king, but he didn't have the power to fight back, which made him feel ashamed and desperate.

After all, in the entire Huaxia Kingdom, he was not the only one who had cultivated the Ziyuan Divine Skill. For example, his opponent today, Gao Pinchao, also practiced the Lu Family's Purple Yuan Gong.

And that Zhou Mu is not only a disciple of Gao Pinchao, but also a cooperative relationship. The reputation of the high-grade super gambling king at home and abroad, maybe he also practiced the Gao family's Ziyuan Gong.

In this way, the Zhou family's Zi Yuangong just restrained Ma Lie's perspective eyes, if there was no other way, his gamble with Gao Pinchao tonight would probably be a joke, and it would be a dead end.

Fortunately, this contact with Zhou Mu made him understand the reality of the other party in advance. While there is still a little time, Ma Lie should still have a chance.

How to crack Gao Pinchao's or Zhou Mu's occlusion technique must rely on another way, such as the soul dementorship he has recently cultivated. However, a few strands of gray hair faintly popping out of his head were always reminding him that as his cultivation of divine skills deepened, the symptoms of aging were aggravated at the same time.

Ma Lie knew that there was no way out, in order to be able to retreat tonight, he had to defeat Gao Pinchao, and he had no choice but to let go.

That afternoon, he turned down anyone's invitations, including the charity dinner that Gao Pinchao had sent people to invite to eat.

He closed the door tightly, locked himself in the room alone, and didn't go anywhere, racing against time to practice the Purple Yuan Gong's Soul Dementoring Technique.

It's just that he is temporarily crushing to practice spiritualism, and the progress is just as slow, but after all, it is a hope.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Li knew that he had been locked in the house alone for too long, and he was afraid that he would be hungry, so he personally packed and sent a boxed lunch at the dinner.

When she was allowed to see Ma Lie again, she was surprised to find that Ma Lie, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, had become very strange, and a half-gray hair appeared on his head, just like an old man who was about to enter his fifties.

You must know that when Bai Li saw him in the morning, he still had thick black hair.

Now, in less than a few hours, his hair has not only become gray, but also grown rapidly from the original flat hairstyle, growing to the earlobes, messy, and the whole image is full of fatigue and looks much older.

Bai Li was incredulous for a while, suspecting that he might be wearing a wig, and it was impossible for human hair to grow so fast in adversity.

"Ma Lie, what's wrong with your hair......"

Seeing the look of surprise on Bai Li's face, Ma Lie realized something and asked her calmly, "My hair has turned gray?" ”

"Hmm......" Bai Li frowned, "Your hair was fine in the morning, why is it like this now?" ”

Ma Lie smiled lightly: "Miss Bai, I dyed it myself, do you believe it?" ”

Bai Li didn't believe it, but he also had to believe it, and said dumbly: "It turns out that you locked yourself in the room to dye your hair?" ”

Ma Lie lowered his head and saw a vague image of himself reflected on the smooth tiles, which was very similar to the white hair of the star master in the God of Food, and he was handsome. He stroked his hair lightly and said to himself, "Well, the hairstyle is good, I'll watch it tonight." ”

Bai Li said angrily: "What are you laughing at, hurry up and eat, and prepare to see my master!" ”

Hearing this, Ma Lie was suddenly stunned: "Why, the grand charity dinner ended so quickly?" ”

Bai Li sighed: "Almost, the master and the gambling king of the Great Western Kingdom have always been at odds, the two of them can't sit together at all, and there was a quarrel." ”

"Oh, I see, it's half past six." Ma Lie looked down at the time on his phone and pondered, "Miss Bai, except for that ghost, everyone else is here tonight." ”

"There are a few here, all of them are famous people from all over the world, and you don't know me when I told me!" Bai Li brought the lunch box in front of him and urged: "Don't talk nonsense, you haven't eaten for a day, hurry up and eat." ”

"Thank you!" Ma Lie happily took the lunch box, and in less than a minute, he devoured the lunch box, burped at the end, handed the lunch box back to her, licked his lips and asked, "Miss Bai, is there anything else?" ”

"The dinner is over." Bai Li glanced at him and said, "Hmph, you know that you are hungry now, you became an immortal before, and I didn't even go to eat when I asked you to eat." ”

Ma Lie smiled: "I'm dyeing my hair, I'm not free." ”

"Leave you alone, come with me after eating!"

"To see your master?"

"Well, there are other opponents of you tonight, let's go take a picture!"

"Who are the other opponents?"

"Wait a minute, you'll see it, let's go!"

"Wait!"

"What?"

"Comb your hair!"

Before going out, image is the most important thing. Especially the big gamble of the century in the evening, how many people paid attention. Ma Lie knew this very well, and his hand was like a magic trick, and suddenly there was an ivory comb, and he slowly combed it in front of a mirror.

Although he has silver-white hair now, the heroism on his face is still there, and it will be pleasing to the eye if he looks at it a few times.

Half an hour later, Bai Li took Ma Lie, who was suspected to be half a hundred years old, along a red carpet all the way to a spacious and bright hall of the hotel.

Just as Ma Lie expected, at this time, inside and outside the hall, there was already a lively scene.

Around the hall, a large number of reporters and countless admiring spectators gathered, most of whom were celebrities and wealthy businessmen from all walks of life, including some children of the six major families.

In the middle of the hall, a three-meter-long green square table was placed in the middle of the hall with countless reporters jumping to try, and the long guns and short cannons in their hands were all aimed at it. Four chairs were placed on each side of the square table.

Needless to say, the eight chairs around the square table must be the main corner seats of the charity gambling tournament tonight.

Gao Pinchao has always liked to pretend to be pompous, and tonight's gambling feast with several well-known gambling kings in the world can be described as a great prosperity in the gambling world.

If he wins, if there is no audience and reporters to cheer him on, the momentum will definitely be lost a lot.

For this reason, he confidently made a big show for this feast, in order to make another appearance in front of the people who paid attention to this feast all over the world, just like when he defeated the gambling kings of various countries and won the title.

At this time, the eight chairs on both sides of the square table were still empty, and the legendary gambling kings had not yet appeared. The onlookers and spectators were all waiting to see.

Ma Lie and Bai Li entered the hall and looked around, finding a name written on the back of each of the eight chairs. Among them, Gao Pinchao and Thorn are in the first seat on the left and right. The word Ma Lie is also impressively among them, but it is only at the very end.

It is not a deliberate arrangement by the organizers, because in the gambling world, Ma Lie is still an unknown pink newcomer, and it is normal to sit at the end of the seat.

Ma Lie didn't see Gao Pinchao and the gambling king of the Great Western Kingdom, Thorn and others in the hall, and knew that he was early, so he asked Bai Li in a low voice: "Where is your master?" ”

"Wait a minute!"

Bai Li's voice just fell. I saw that in the surrounding crowd, a burst of piercing screams suddenly erupted, most of which were the screams of young girls.

I saw a handsome man wearing a tuxedo and a graceful demeanor walking into the hall with an awe-inspiring look. Interestingly, the young man's walking posture is very strange, as if he is walking in the clouds, with a rhythmic voice of the scene, he raises his knees step by step and swims into the hall.

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"Admiralty God of Gamblers, I love you......"

"Admiralty God of Gambling is croaking!"

Every time the handsome man took a step, the screams of the girls around him became more and more harsh, and the noise made Ma Lie want to vomit.

A live emcee held a microphone in his hand, didn't know where it came from, and shouted excitedly: "Audience, guests, please invite the first guest of tonight's charity competition, Mr. Jin Zhong from the country of sticks, known as the new generation of gambling gods of the country of sticks, everyone is welcome!" ”

"Whew, stick gambler!"

The scene immediately burst into thunderous applause and cheers. It can be seen that this handsome gambling king of the stick country is very popular in Huaxia.

In the face of the cheers of many ladies, Jin Zhong, the gambling king of the stick country, seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, and while waving to everyone calmly, he kept strolling at a leisurely pace, and came to the square table step by step, and sat down in the second position on the right.

Ma Lie found that the other party seemed to be more handsome than himself, and his expression was very stinky, and he was welcomed by many ladies, including Bai Li beside him, and he began to be uneasy.

He was not happy for a while, and pouted: "So handsome, can you make it out?" ”

"Who said it, you just made it out, your whole family is made out!"

"Yes, who are you who dare to question my Admiralty brother?"

"I'm sorry, I'm talking in my sleep!"

Misfortune came out of his mouth, Ma Lie's outrageous remarks, and he was immediately besieged by several fans of the Stick Country Gambling King's brain-dead fans, which frightened Ma Lie's old face and hurriedly shrank behind Bai Li to seek her protection.

Immediately afterwards, a tall black old man dressed in a hip-hop costume and a pair of huge headphones, showing two rows of white teeth in his mouth, walked into the hall while singing and dancing.

The on-site master of ceremonies excitedly introduced again: "Ladies and gentlemen, our African gambling champion Mr. Barka is the second shining debut!" ”

However, this African gambling king may be too ugly to meet the aesthetics of the ladies of Huaxia Kingdom, and his popularity is obviously not as high as that of the first gambling king of the stick country.

The audience was silent, and there was not even basic applause. Hei Lao didn't care, and when he passed by Ma Lie's side, he blinked, and then passed by him