Yang Di handed a card to the Western girl, took the other one himself, and said, "Learn from me, it's okay to keep you." As he spoke, he shook the poker gently next to his face, and said, "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me......"

The beautiful girl was extremely angry, and she looked like she wanted to bite Yang Di, she definitely regarded Yang Di as a neuropath, but she was tightly grasped by Yang Di's arm, and she didn't dare to struggle hard to attract attention, and said in a low voice: "Let go of me!"

At this time, Agassi and several people had slowly walked over, and Agassi caught a glimpse of Yang Di and the girl beside him.

When he saw Yang Di, Agassi was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his face seemed to be very calm, but Yang Di knew very well in his heart, this guy was nervous, he must be afraid that he would beat him up again.

Yang Di just calculated that this Agassi was definitely beaten out of his psychological shadow by himself, and he didn't dare to face himself again, so he made a little joke with this Western beautiful girl, saying that he would use the stealth method to make Agassi and them unable to see the two of them, it turned out that Yang Di's idea was not wrong at all, this Agassi was afraid of Yang Di at the moment, and he didn't dare to look at him at all.

When the Western girl saw Agassi looking at her, her face suddenly changed color, and she scolded Yang Di with countless ugly words in her heart, thinking that she was really going to be killed by this neurotic disease this time.

The Western girl saw that Agassi just glanced at herself, but she turned her eyes away,

The girl was stunned, then looked at Yang Di who was reading words beside her, hesitated slightly, followed Yang Di's appearance, picked up the playing card and dangled it in front of her, muttering: "Can't see me, can't see me, can't see my ......"

Agassi waved his hand, and walked past Yang Di's girl with his subordinates without looking back, as if he really didn't see the two people leaning against the wall.

Waiting for the sound of Agassi and his party going down the stairs, the Western girl exclaimed "Ah", her small mouth opened slightly, she looked at Yang Di in confusion and curiosity, and then looked at the poker in her hand.

Yang Di smiled slightly, took out the fifty dollars in his pocket, stuffed it into the girl's hand, and said, "I'm a magician, and I just improvised it, and I didn't charge for it." He took back the poker in the girl's hand: "Goodbye!"

Looking at Yang Di's distant back, the Western girl stayed for a long time, suddenly came back to her senses, put her two little hands together in her mouth, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Magician, thank you! My name is Shirley!"

Yang Di was amused, but he didn't look back, raised his hand and shook it, and turned straight through the corridor, leaving the girl with a mysterious and chic back.

The next morning, Yang Di, who had left the Oriental Princess, had breakfast in a restaurant, and had just checked out and went out, and he was going to fly back to Huaxia today.

As soon as Yang Di walked out of the door of the restaurant, he heard a sudden screeching sound of brakes, followed by the sound of "pedaling" and running.

Yang Di turned his head to look, and immediately couldn't cry or laugh, and saw that the Western beautiful girl he saw in the casino last night was running in the direction of herself panting, and while running, she jumped up and down and took off the crystal high-heeled sandals on her feet, and behind the girl, three or four big men shouted and chased after her.

Seeing Yang Di standing about ten meters away in front of her, Shirley was stunned at first, and then screamed happily, ran over quickly, and shouted as she ran: "Mr. Magician, we meet again, please help me!"

Yang Di sighed in his heart, this is really a troublesome ancestor.

Shirley Jiao panted and ran to Yang Di's side, and touched Yang Yang's pocket, "Mr. Magician, quick, quick, where is your magic poker?"

Yang Di glanced at the strange strong men chasing behind, and said in his heart that although he really had a trick that was far superior to that of ordinary people, it was not brought by "magic poker".

Yang Di smiled: "This time we don't use magic, this time we use Huaxia Kung Fu to solve problems." ”

At this time, several strong men had already chased after him, and one of them picked up a baseball bat and threw it at Yang Di.

Yang Di suddenly had an extra playing card in his hand, and with a slight wave of his hand, the playing card flew towards the strong man's baseball baseball, and the strong man's only felt an irresistible force surging, and the baseball bat that was supposed to hit Yang Di hit his knees.

There was a loud "bang", and then the sound of bones shattering was heard clearly, and the strong man screamed "ah" and fell to the ground holding his knees.

Another strong man kicked at Yang Di, he obviously kicked Yang Di in the stomach, but found that he inexplicably kicked on the ass of one of his accomplices.

The accomplice let out an "ah" in pain, then looked at the guy who kicked him and roared, "George, you bastard, you idiot, why did you kick your own people?"

George naturally felt inexplicable, "I obviously kicked that kid in the stomach, but when I was about to kick him, my strength shifted direction, and I actually kicked you!"

So, under Yang Di's mysterious and unpredictable attack methods, without Yang Di using his direct hands, these strong men knocked themselves down.

Shirley was a little stupid, and said in her heart that this oriental young man is a magician, he is simply a magician, he doesn't have to do it himself, it's amazing!

When the strong men knocked themselves to the ground, Shirley happily held Yang Di's hand, "Mr. Magician, you shouldn't say Mr. Magician, thank you for saving me again." To show my endless gratitude to you, I decided to let you really kiss me, and I'll write a song for you!"

Yang Di is not much interested in kissing Shirley, although this girl is indeed very beautiful, but she is not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, Yang Di has always been a bit of a royal sister complex, and likes mature and sexy women, and is not very interested in little girls who seem a little young.

However, Yang Di was a little interested in Shirley saying that he wanted to write a song for himself, and glanced at Shirley's beautiful little face, "Shirley, you can still write songs?

Yang Di only thinks that Shirley is a troublemaker, always chased by others, but he can't see that she has any musical talent, so she is skeptical about her so-called writing a song for herself.

"Hmph, don't underestimate people, but I'm a genius singer-songwriter, do you know when I wrote my first song? I was seven years old, and I was a seven-year-old elementary school student at the time! And when I was in middle school, I was already the lead singer and songwriter of the school band 'Guns and Roses', and you actually said that I could scribble songs?"

Speaking of her achievements in music, Shirley's face was full of pride, obviously she had full confidence in her talent in music, and at the same time, she was obviously dissatisfied with Yang Di's questioning of her musical talent.