Zhou Hao exited the pavilion and took a deep breath.
He was finally going to the gambling den. In the past on Earth, Zhuo Hao often played Landlord with his friends, but never won. In this life, Zhuo Hao had always had a wish, to win one round of gambling!
Today, at this very moment, was his dream coming true?
The more Zhou Hao thought about it, the colder he felt. Eh … Excited.
"Elder Zu, we should have enough money. Let's go to the gambling den." Zhou Hao's eyes gleamed.
"…" The ancestors supported their foreheads and ignored Zhuo Hao.
At the Golden Stone gambling den.
The gambling house in the Nine Regions was very open. As long as you had money, even if you were a three year old child, you would still bet. After all, who would refuse money?
"Buying big and buying small. Betting, I'll definitely leave you!"
There was a lot of noise in the gambling den, and since it was his first time in the gambling den, our Little Zhou Hao was looking at everything with a novel gaze.
He gave the impression that he was a novice, quickly come and kill him!
"Old Ancestor, what are we betting on?"
"Go and bet on the size. This is easy to earn."
"Sure!" Zhou Hao squeezed through the crowd and placed his hands on the table.
"Come, come, come! Let's bet, let's bet!" A page slammed the dice cup on the table.
"Kid, buy a small one!" The ancestor spoke in secret.
"Oh, good! Three thousand spirit coins to buy small! " With a wave of his hand, three thousand spirit coins steadily fell into the small area.
The scene immediately quieted down. Compared to the other surrounding gambling tables, it was out of place.
After all, other people would be betting hundreds of spirit coins on him, and for him, it was three thousand in a single breath. With the addition of that young and immature face of his, it was a huge blow. In the crowd, a few greedy gazes suddenly lit up.
This gambling servant had seen a lot. He quickly calmed down and opened the dice cup.
"One, two, three, small!"
Zhuo Hao happily took back six thousand spirit coins.
The crowd around them were filled with envy, while the ones who won were slightly less excited.
"This kid's luck is too good."
The servant continued to roll the dice cup, his movements extremely fast, leaving many afterimages in the air.
"Buying big and buying small, bet on it, buy away!"
"Kid, keep buying small!"
Zhuo Hao pushed the spirit coins out of his pocket again.
It was now much quieter, and people seemed to have forgotten to place their bets.
"Open it!" Zhuo Hao impatiently urged the servant.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of the manservant's eyebrows. If he allowed this kid to guess again, the result wouldn't be something he could bear.
Twelve thousand spirit coins was enough to buy his life!
"Let's go!" "I will definitely leave you!" The attendant's shout woke up many people. The people around them all placed their bets, and most of them decided to buy small items.
Seeing how confident this fellow was, it was unlikely for him to be wrong to buy a small one. If you want to fight, you can turn the situation around.
That's what most people think.
Zhou Hao stared straight at the servant, as if he didn't know that he had become the main character in this gamble.
The servant broke out in a cold sweat as one of his feet moved forward slightly. He was about to do something when he realized that the mechanism had broken down!
The attendant looked at Zhuo Hao in shock, only to find that he was looking at him with an intriguing smile.
"This is bad!" This was the only thought in the servant's mind.
"What the hell are you doing!" The people around were getting impatient.
The manservant's hands trembled, as if he had used all his life's energy to pick up the dice cup.
"One two …" Four, small. " After the attendant said this, his face turned deathly pale and his eyes lost their luster.
Zhuo Hao grinned as he picked up twelve thousand spirit coins and looked at the servant, as if saying, "Don't stop."
"Young friend, please step into the inner hall for a chat." A person who seemed to be a deacon came over to invite Zhuo Hao.
"Kid, follow him." The Old Ancestor secretly said.
Zhou Hao followed him to the inner hall.
In the inner hall, there was a huge table, and behind the table, there was a middle-aged man sitting in a chair. He played with the dice.
"This young friend is a Soul Master?" the middle-aged man asked.
Zhou Hao was stunned.
Soul masters were special cultivators of the Nine Prefectures. They specialized in soul force. It could attack enemies at a spiritual level, making it impossible to guard against.
"So what if I am? "So what if it isn't?"
However, there was a faint soul power emitting from his body.
However, this soul power belonged to the ancestor. Although Zhou Hao had a powerful soul power, he didn't know how to use it at the moment.
The middle-aged man seemed to have confirmed that Zhuo Hao was a Soul Master and was somewhat surprised. Such a young Soul Master! Although Soul Masters didn't need a good physical body, Soul Masters were much fewer than ordinary cultivators. After all, the soul was extremely mysterious. The slightest mistake could result in the death of the soul.
With such a young Soul Master, the power backing him must be quite strong.
Cultivating soul power was akin to burning money.
"Little friend, you're so resourceful yet you came to the gambling den to gamble. Is this a violation of the rules?" The middle-aged man's tone became much calmer.
"Rules? I really don't know about that. " Zhou Hao shrugged his shoulders like a popinjay.
"Little friend, doing this will make my gambling house difficult. This is 100,000 spirit coins, so please make a friend. After all, we don't have much profit, so we can't take little friend's trouble." "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no." The middle-aged man waved his sleeves and a hundred thousand spirit coins appeared in front of Zhou Hao.
"Brat, 100,000 is enough, stop acting cool, be careful of capsizing!" This fellow is not simple! " Elder Zu reminded Zhou Hao in his mind.
Zhuo Hao smiled: "I don't understand the rules, please forgive me."
With that, he put the hundred thousand spirit coins into the Heaven-Devouring Ring.
"My friend, please forgive me."
"This one will leave now." However, before I leave, I would like the boss to agree to one thing. "
"Little friend, feel free to speak your mind."
"Boss, please let that boy go. I can see that dead look on his face. I'm afraid he's been implicated by me. I don't want to add cause and effect to the situation."
The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course. After all, it's not his fault."
"Thank you." Zhou Hao walked out.
The deacon saw Zhou Hao walk out, so he asked: "Owner, why don't we …" The deacon made a slicing motion.
"Shut up! Don't talk about this anymore. I tested his soul power just now, and it's simply unfathomable. It was unknown what kind of great power could nurture such a monster. He probably came here to play around since he had nothing better to do. This matter shall be over. Let's continue. " The middle-aged man waved his hand.
"Yes." The deacon backed out.
"At this juncture, our Jin family must be careful!" The middle-aged man sighed.
At the entrance of the gambling den.
"Damn, talking like this is tiring. I don't want to come to a place like this ever again." After saying a few words, Zhou Hao released the red monkey from the Sky Swallowing Ring and left with the monkey.
"You little brat!" The elder smiled.
"No matter what, let's register now!" Zhou Hao shouted, which attracted a lot of attention from passersby.
"There are a few tails. Let's go finish them off." The Old Ancestor secretly reminded Zhuo Hao.
Zhou Hao's eyes turned cold. An idea hit him?
Zhou Hao walked quietly to a corner where no one was around.
"Hey, boy, you asked for this!" Four ruffians had stopped Zhuo Hao.