Chapter Ninety-Six: Cheap Apprentice
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When Ling Zifeng heard this place, he suddenly realized.
"yes, go gambling!"
Both of them are true magicians.
The fastest way to make money in the real world is, of course, gambling.
And they don't have to worry about losing at all.
"Hahaha, Hermione, you're such a genius."
Ling Zifeng excitedly picked up Hermione and kissed her pink face.
When he put Hermione down, he realized that something seemed wrong with what he had just done.
But secretly observe Hermione's reaction.
I found that she was still dumbfounded.
Not angry at all.
"Whew."
Ling Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief.
But then I felt some regrets.
The three-no girl is really a mixed blessing.
With the next goal.
Ling Zifeng immediately began to plan to go to the United States.
When you go to the United States, of course, you have to change the American knife.
But the official exchange rate is too low, and it is very slow.
"Wait, isn't there a guy who carries a knife with him?"
Ling Zifeng thought of Jin Dashao.
He even gave a tip.
"You should be right to look for him."
The phone is dialed.
Ling Zifeng explained his intentions.
Jin Dashao was very happy and agreed.
He also specially promised that he would personally deliver it to the door in a moment.
"Hehe, in order to learn martial arts, he is really easy to say anything......
After a while, Jin Dashao came.
200,000 is less than 30,000 for American knives.
With such a small amount of money, he also made a trip himself.
It shows that he is really willing to give everything to learn martial arts.
Ling Zifeng took the money and immediately found out that something was wrong.
It's twice as thick as expected!
At one point, it was found that there were more than 30,000 more.
That's 60,000 in total!
"What do you mean by that?"
Ling Zifeng looked at Jin Dashao in confusion.
"Oh, Master, don't see outside, the extra ones should be regarded as disciples who honor you."
Ling Zifeng didn't want to be favored, but when he glanced at hermione, he noticed that Hermione was making a look at him.
"This ......"
Jin Da rarely saw Ling Zifeng accept it, and immediately raised his eyebrows.
"Master, can I ask, are you going to the United States?"
Ling Zifeng nodded.
"Where to go, I can help you charter a special plane, I have acquaintances!"
Ling Zifeng scratched his head, and he didn't know whether this treatment was a blessing or a curse.
But if you come here, you will be safe, and you don't care what you do so much.
"We're going to Las Vegas."
Jin Dashao's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood Ling Zifeng's thoughts.
He was an extremely smart person, and he immediately hit the snake with the stick, and continued to be courteous to Ling Zifeng.
"Master, you see if this will work, I will also accompany you, the dots on the road are all wrapped up in me, you just need to enjoy it with peace of mind."
Ling Zifeng was stunned, and there was nothing inconvenient about bringing Jin Dashao with him.
It's nothing more than gambling, and with one more cheap apprentice, he will be happy.
"Okay, we're going to leave tomorrow."
Jin Da rarely saw that Ling Zifeng agreed, and immediately smiled.
I saw him nod again and again, indicating that he would arrange it immediately.
Seeing off Jin Dashao, Ling Zifeng said helplessly:
"You let me accept the benefits of others, if I don't reciprocate, I will be unhappy."
Hermione said with a nonchalant face:
"You teach him to use both hands on the road, and to each one takes what he needs."
Ling Zifeng nodded, thinking that this was indeed the case.
Don't worry about it anymore, go back to your room and fall asleep.
The next day, Ling Zifeng slept full.
It wasn't until it was almost noon that he slowly got up.
Jin Dashao was already waiting in the hotel lobby.
In order to make Ling Zifeng calm.
Kim Da Shao didn't even bring a green tea.
alone became his "gold medal Xiaoyong".
Ling Zifeng called home.
Said he was going to take Hermione out for a while......
Having a rich second-generation younger brother is cool.
Special car and plane, green light all the way.
Enter the airport without queuing.
Someone has already done the formalities.
Pass through security, VIP lane.
Waiting for take-off, VIP private room.
Get on the plane, special plane, spacious and comfortable.
Along the way, Ling Zifeng, who was served by Jin Dashao, called him comfortable.
There is no fatigue of a long journey at all.
The plane crosses the transpacific ocean, and it takes a while.
Ling Zifeng used this time to start teaching Jin Dashao martial arts.
"When I saw you at the bar that day, it seemed like I had learned a little kung fu."
Jin Da rarely saw Ling Zifeng asking, and hurriedly bowed down and nodded:
"I studied taekwondo for a few years."
Ling Zifeng grinned and said with a smile:
"The Korean stick stuff is too fancy, it looks good, but it's not very practical."
Jin Dashao replied respectfully:
"What Master said is, where can the stick be compared to Master."
Ling Zifeng nodded and said with a serious face:
"It's okay for me to teach you martial arts, but you must promise that you can't use it to oppress the weak!"
Jin Dashao nodded seriously, patted his chest and said heroically:
"Those who practice martial arts should hoe and help the weak, and I will never bully the weak."
Ling Zifeng patted Jin Dashao on the shoulder.
"Very well, remember what you said today, or let me know what you are doing, and I will come to clean up the portal."
Jin Dashao's face was excited, and he said excitedly:
"Master, are you willing to teach me?"
Ling Zifeng nodded slightly.
"Minimalist, effective, perfect, flawless, talking about the use of martial arts, superfluous movements will only make you flawed, you need to ......"
Under the guidance of Ling Zifeng, Jin Dashao's kung fu really improved by leaps and bounds.
But he was overly drunk, and his bones were hollowed out early by all kinds of women and wine.
Later, he forcibly practiced martial arts, injuring his internal organs and meridians.
Before he was in his thirties, he died.
Of course, that's all for later.
The flight was extremely boring.
However, Ling Zifeng didn't feel this way.
Because he naturally began to cultivate.
The golden rune in his mind didn't show a hint of change on the outside.
However, Ling Zifeng felt that his strength had improved significantly.
Whether it's magic, physical attributes, or mental energy.
The golden runes can be strengthened, this is really a magical cultivation method.
As long as he keeps cultivating like this, he will continue to grow stronger.
The ability of the ancient powers has to be admired.
If his previous cultivation was running forward, now it's like getting into a car.
It's easy and effective, and it all looks so wonderful.
But Ling Zifeng knew that there was a huge hidden danger waiting for him on the road.
As he accelerated his cultivation like this, it became more and more difficult to suppress the gene lock.
He clearly felt that his genetic lock was about to be broken.
Maybe you can't wait for the next life-or-death moment.
The second-order genetic lock is then forcibly opened......
After more than ten hours of flying, the destination was finally reached.
Las Vegas is surrounded by desolate rocky deserts and the Gobi Desert.
The city is surrounded by a valley area with little rainfall, hot summers and cold, windy and sandy winters.
But it's such a desolate place with the largest casino in the world.
The construction of high-rise buildings comes and goes, and the beauty of the incense car is dazzling.
This is a city forged by human desire.
Money, beauty, vacations, amusement, luxury.
It's got it all, and it's the "Sin City."