Not only He Hongsen would feel strange, no one could imagine why he lived opposite Zuo Songxing with Zhou Wenqiang. Although it was a very exquisite private villa area, it was still not worthy of Zhou Wenqiang's identity as a gentleman in Taiping Mountain.

Moreover, during these days, Zhou Wenqiang often visited Zuo Songxing and often ate instant hotpot together. He Hongsen didn't say it, but he suspected that Zuo Songxing was Zhou Wenqiang's illegitimate child. Just as some people would foolishly think that they had some special relationship when they met Chen Xiaodao and Lei Luo.

Lao He is a shrewd guy. Suddenly he realized that this might be an opportunity. After asking his third uncle, he became more and more sure of this. It is said that Zuo Songxing's mother is a dancer in a theater troupe in mainland China. She is a famous beauty in the local area. She has never had children after marriage, and she is still pregnant with him for 28 years.

He Hongsen knew that Zhou Wenqiang had been to the mainland, and after a few calculations, wasn’t it just twenty-eight years ago? So everything was explained. Why did the deputy director of Hong Kong Island Police and the chairman of Beiwang Group come to Aocheng in a hurry? Why did he pay so much attention to Zuo Songxing? Why did he arrange his residence for Zuo Songxing and then come to be a neighbor?

It turns out that the eldest is worse than the youngest, and the youngest is worse than the illegitimate child. Now He Hongsen often comes to Zuo Songxing to eat for free. He can eat the simplest hot pot and look happy. It is because Zhou Wenqiang and Zuo Songxing's eyes are getting weirder and weirder.

Zhou Wenqiang naturally understood what he was thinking, and it was better to misunderstand it, so he saved Barra's explanation.

How could a guy like He Hongsen understand that in addition to protecting Zuo Songxing's safety himself, he was also looking for his dream when he was young? Especially after experiencing the "catastrophe" of turning into a zombie, he valued more and more importance to his past and youth experience. Zuo Songxing was like a pistachio, making him feel happy while retrieving the past, and he could laugh from time to time. How long has this mood disappeared?

This young man lives as simple and happy as his third uncle. Every day he thinks that he can join the gambler of the god of gambling, and then learns superb gambling skills. From then on, he can spend gambling and make money at will. Seeing Chen Xiaodao is like opening his ideal door. Like all young people, Zuo Songxing is looking forward to a bright future every day.

Youth is always unlimited, but in my twilight years, I am mostly helpless.

The more people experience, the heavier the things they carry. Zhou Wenqiang envies Zuo Songxing. This young man is happy every day. If he has an extra slice of lunch meat in the instant noodles, he will be very happy and drunk. He does not have those heavy burdens in his life. He can move forward lightly every day, and the future is always full of hope.

Zhou Wenqiang never gave up hope, even in this nightmare-like twenty years.

Yamamoto Kazuo, who thought he had completely defeated the Golden Dragon of the Country, would never know that Zhou Wenqiang, who gradually gained his trust, actually had a system! The Golden Dragon of the Country, who was almost completely disintegrated, quietly nourished the Golden Dragon of the Country, and whenever the supernatural ability value was fully accumulated, it would be sucked away. After twenty-eight years, although he could not fully recover, he also had 70% of his former strength.

Even if the Golden Dragon of the Protector was fully recovered, Zhou Wenqiang was not sure that he could defeat Yamamoto. Yamamoto Kazuo has been improving for twenty-eight years, and his strength has become as deep as the sea and unmeasurable. But even Yamamoto, who was "blood-connected", had never discovered that her lover was gradually leaving the control of the ancestor's blood.

The golden dragon protecting the country is in a ball in the system, and the center is a drop of ancestral blood that cannot be small, as if it will disappear at any time. The dragon's mouth is constantly spitting out a black yellow mist, slowly melting this terrible drop of blood with a kind of water grinding skill.

Under normal circumstances, the ancestor of destruction will be impossible. It will be discovered by the blood-connected superior zombies, but with the obstacles of the system, even Yamamoto will take a lot of effort to discover something in the future.

But how could she doubt her beloved? For twenty-eight years, the two of them have been in love with each other, and their relationship is good, like a bride and groom. With Yamamoto's cunning, I can't see any abnormality, and I increasingly believe in Zhou Wenqiang, a "son-in-law". Because Zhou Wenqiang's feelings for Yamamoto's future have always been true, and Yamamoto's future is sincere, so he should get sincere rewards.

"In another two or three months, the blood of the ancestral origin in my body will completely melt and I will recover from my human body! It is a matter of time before I kill Yamamoto and destroy the zombie group, but how should I face the future..."

"The future once said that if she had a choice, she hoped to be a human again. If I could help her fulfill her wish, maybe she would forgive me for killing her father, right?"

"There are Yue'e, Xiaomeng, Monroe, Hepburn, Ah Huo... When they recover, will they be happy to finally become humans, or will they be lost because they have lost the effect of eternal youth? Women, looking at their appearance is even higher than life, I really hope I can achieve the perfect ending..."

Looking at the random tasks in the system, Zhou Wenqiang was looking forward to the rewards after the task was completed and fully controlled the purification rules? Such a description was enough to make people think a lot. He just hoped that he had not thought wrong, because the ending he was looking forward to was really too greedy.

Zuo Songxing was very happy today. Because of the money, Uncle San became very generous. Not only did the instant noodles be changed into a large bowl, but also the eggs were added! The lunch meat on the noodles was cut as thick as a brick, and it tasted full of thick gravy that hit the taste buds.

You must be a disciple of the Master of Gambling God. If you make a lot of money in the future, I can add lunch meat and eggs every time when I eat noodles!

Zuo Songxing was so angry that he threw off his slippers, crossed his legs on the sofa, and hugged the big bowl of noodles in his arms as if he was embracing the whole world.

This kid is still very loyal and hasn't forgotten to greet Zhou Wenqiang: "Brother Zhou, you can eat it too. Uncle San, I want to add an extra egg to Brother Zhou!"

Uncle San smiled and brought a large bowl of egg noodles to Zhou Wenqiang. At the same time, he turned on the TV and turned on the screen to the TVB news channel. A beautiful female reporter was broadcasting the news.

"For charity, Mr. Chen Xiaodao, the disciple of the God of Gambling, will hold a charity gambling boat competition on the high seas near Aocheng on the 15th of this month. The income will be donated to the charity organization as charity funds..."

"Wow, senior brother."

Zuo Songxing took a bite of noodles, but it quickly squirted on Uncle San's face.

A guy with a ponytail, handsome appearance, but full of evil looks appeared on the TV screen. Zuo Songxing looked straight at it: "Parase, is this my senior brother? This bastard dares to pretend to be my senior brother!"

Zhou Wenqiang smiled: "Who is your senior brother, which is the gambling hero? If the god of gambling is not shown, anyone can say that he is the god of gambling. Even Mr. He and I are difficult to judge. At present, it seems that at least this guy has a bigger formation, both a gambling boat and a charity competition. Who should the audience believe?"

Zuo Songxing's eyes were as big as an egg: "No, Brother Zhou, is this okay?"

......

Chen Xiaodao was attacked. Who made him die and insisted on returning home in glory? He also insisted on living in the Kuwaiti villa above the ancestral house. At that time, this guy often lets dogs bite him. He was the rich man in his eyes. That villa was once the dream of him and his long-legged girlfriend. While the master was away, Chen Xiaodao thought he should have fulfilled this dream.

Chen Xiaodao's dream came true, and the killer also arrived as scheduled. The master's friend went up the mountain and was attacked by the killer at the same time. Long Wu disappeared, so he could only temporarily hide in his ancestral house. Zuo Songxing was lucky because Zhou Wenqiang's appearance allowed him to escape the attack. However, when he saw the fakes on TV, the loyal young man thought of Chen Xiaodao's safety at the first time.

"My senior brother must be in danger! Brother Zhou, why don't you and Mr. He reveal the true face of that guy? You have met my senior brother, and Mr. He is also the organizer of the Australian City Charity Competition."

Zuo Songxing was indignant about this, as simple as a child.

"You are still too young."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "I have already said that the God of Gambling is not showing up now, and no one can prove that Chen Xiaodao is a real gambling hero. Why do you say that this person on TV is a liar?"

The "Ximen Daguanren" on TV is clearly a disciple of the gambling demon Chen Jincheng. Zhou Wenqiang is a clear disciple, but he just doesn't want to talk about it. He is inconvenient to interfere in the plot development of "The Gambling Man". He should only be a bystander.

"As for Mr. He, I guess he is like me, and I cannot determine Chen Xiaodao's true identity. Moreover, this drama will definitely be very exciting. Who will bear to destroy it?"

Zhou Wenqiang smiled slightly, and blamed the Gambler God Gao Jin for being too noble and mysterious. He was not only not only not giving him face, but also not giving He Hongsen face. For this dispute over the successors of the true and false Gambler God, He Hongsen is probably happy to see it happen just like him. How could he come forward to support Chen Xiaodao?

Zuo Songxing gasped for a long time and slapped his head and said, "I don't care, I still choose to believe in Senior Brother Xiaodao!"

"It is good for young people to be loyal and persistent. Since that's the case, you can do it."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "Since everyone says that he is the successor of the God of Gambling, then let's compare. The real gambling hero will definitely win, right? A Xing, I support you!"

Young people are the most unbearable. Just using a provocation method can turn them into angry lions. Even if there is a rain of bullets in front of them, they will rush up without hesitation.

The plot of "The Gambler" unfolds one by one under Zhou Wenqiang's own witness...

The one-eyed dragon army indeed appeared. A special abilities against special abilities, the God of Gambling Personally competed against third-rate gambling technology and high-tech on the gambling ship as scheduled. The ending was not beyond Zhou Wenqiang's surprise. The army ran back to the mainland in shame to summon his fellow brothers. Zuo Songxing finally got his wish and became the disciple of the God of Gambling Gao Jin.

When the gambling hero and the gambling saint became famous all over the world, no one knew that Zhou Wenqiang and Gao Jin met and had a conversation.

Gao Jin is very tall, and Zhou Wenqiang is reluctant to believe that he is only 1.82 meters. After meeting him, he is even more convinced of this. This statement is simply a great irony to the stars in the entertainment industry who are stepping on the rise in their inner world.

The two did not communicate with gambling, but exchanged their views on the world.

"Mr. Zhou, actually I just want to know how long can I hide in South America? Or do I want to hide from Africa?"

Gao Jin picked up a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth, showing a mysterious smile on his face, as if he had seen through everything: "You are the son-in-law of the Ridong Group, I believe you can answer me, right?"

Zhou Wenqiang smiled: "You are not afraid of knowing my identity and asking this question? Or do I have to misjudgment the ability of the god of gambling? In fact, your special abilities can not be used only in gambling?"

"I'm afraid! But I still want to know the answer. I've learned about Mr. Zhou's information in detail. I think it's worth a gamble."

Gao Jin shook his head: "If you surrender to a certain force, then I will give up some unrealistic fantasies... Many people don't know that the god of gambling can also accept his fate and bow his head."

"Then you should accept your fate. If one day you figure it out and come to me, the pain will be less."

Zhou Wenqiang turned around and left. His opinion was correct. Gao Jin's ability was limited and he was definitely not a powerful helper. Moreover, before successfully opening the door to time and space, he had to be wary of anyone, including Sheriff Bresta who fled to the South American forest and Kuang Tianyou, who is now unknown.

......

Fortunately, the one-eyed dragon army with strong revenge did not make Zhou Wenqiang wait for too long.

The army's night attack actually made Zhou Wenqiang doubt Yan Xin's management ability. It is estimated that Lao Yan was really hit after the battle at Feiyun Peak. In recent years, he was either in seclusion or on the way to seclusion. Among the new generation of special abilities, the army has become a senior brother-level existence.

Several junior brothers only followed his horse's lead and sneaked into Zuo Songxing's residence late at night, and the two sides fought.

Zuo Songxing's strength is still remarkable, not even under Yan Xin more than 20 years ago. The one-on-one fighter of the army was in a mess, but it was a little bit tender, and he was so stupid that he competed with Dajun and others for special abilities. With the joint efforts of the army, the two sides were in a stalemate. The competition between special abilities accidentally triggered the effect of traveling through time and space.

A strong white light rose, and the army and Zuo Songxing, who were in the center, suddenly discovered a powerful suction force wrapped themselves firmly, and bizarre worlds appeared in front of them...

"Dajun, Axing, you and I meet at this moment, and can walk hand in hand, which is also considered destined to be."

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, smiling, with a happy and relieved expression on his face.

"Mr. Zhou!"

As a member of the China Special Function Research Institute, Dajun naturally knew Zhou Wenqiang, a Hong Kong master who had won the Medal of the Republic. When he saw him appear, he was a little confused.

"Brother Zhou!"

Zuo Songxing was overjoyed. Although he didn't understand why Brother Zhou appeared and why he didn't help him just now, he was still very happy.

But soon the two fell into a coma, and were confused and didn't know where they were going to fly.

Only Zhou Wenqiang remained a little awake, standing in the magical time tunnel, looking at the historical scenes that appeared in front of him from time to time...
Chapter completed!