"I've already eaten, but I can go up and have a few drinks."
Chu Yang didn't refuse. After all, he had an appointment with Zhuge Qingyun today and he didn't mind having one more friend.
Chu Yang, Zhuge Qingyun, and Zhou Wanlin went to the private room on the second floor together.
In addition, Zhou Wanlin was accompanied by two subordinates, namely the tall, thick man with a sinewy face, and the facially paralyzed man with a small compass hanging from his waist.
These two and Xue Yong belong to Zhou Wanlin's Eight Great Vajras, but they seem to have a higher status than Xue Yong and can always be by Zhou Wanlin's side.
Guo Yunfei watched Chu Yang eagerly as he and Zhou Wanlin went to the private room on the second floor to sit down. He couldn't help but feel envious. If he could eat at the same table, he might be able to get some inside information about the gambling market.
But he knows that he is not in the other party's circle, and if he shamelessly forces his way in, not only will he not be able to integrate, but it will be counterproductive.
However, such an opportunity really made him extremely envious!
"Chu Yang, Chu Yang, I really didn't expect you to have such connections. I'm really curious about how you became friends with Zhuge Qingyun, and I'm even more curious about what Zhuge Qingyun said in Zhou Wanlin's ears. It seems that Xu Yicheng It’s not as deep as you hiding it!”
Thinking of this, Guo Yunfei quickly called his grandfather.
"Grandpa, I advise you to think twice. Don't bet all that 100 million on Song Mingyang alone. I think the final result is hard to say."
However, as soon as Guo Yunfei finished saying this, he was scolded by his grandfather.
"You know nothing about me, little bastard. It's not your turn to tell me how I should be remanded!"
"But grandpa, I really don't think I can tell for sure this time. I know that 100 million won't hurt our family, but if the bet is wrong, our Guo family will lose our fortune!"
"Shut up! I think you were beaten to death by Chu Yang. Now your mind is filled with Chu Yang's shadow. It's really an embarrassment to our Guo family!"
Toot toot—
The call was hung up by Guo Zhengde, and Guo Yunfei shook his head helplessly.
At this time, in the private room on the second floor, the banquet had already begun.
Zhou Wanlin sat on the chair with a golden sword, looking like a hero.
Although he was very polite to Chu Yang, he did not lose his manners and demeanor. Apparently he just felt that Chu Yang had something he could use.
"Master Chu, I heard from Brother Qingyun, do you know mystical arts?" Zhou Wanlin said slowly and leisurely: "Especially the blinding technique, you are very proficient in using it. In terms of strength, you should be a famous earth master, right? .”
Previously, the reason why Zhou Wanlin's attitude towards Chu Yang changed drastically was because Zhuge Qingyun told him a secret, that is, Chu Yang was a master of mystical arts.
Taoism is different from martial arts, and the threshold for entry is very high. Many Feng Shui masters spend their entire lives struggling to become Earth Masters, let alone ceiling-level Celestial Masters.
Earth masters are basically the dividing line between ordinary Feng Shui masters and occult practitioners.
Zhou Wanlin's words also proved that Zhuge Qingyun had not exposed Chu Yang's identity as a martial arts master.
After all, the status of an Earth Master is still far behind that of a Master of the Martial Arts Transformation Realm.
If Zhou Wanlin were told that Chu Yang was the one-of-a-kind martial arts transformation master, then Zhou Wanlin's expression would not be so calm at this moment.
Chu Yang faced Zhou Wanlin, nodded slightly and said: "Absolutely, Earth Master is nothing."
Now Chu Yang's strength in the Xuanmen field is not only an earth master, but also a half-step heavenly master.
At this moment, the paralyzed man with a small compass hanging on his waist sneered: "Haha, this is such a boast. I'm afraid there won't be a single earth master in the whole Jiangbei!"
