Movie Variety Show: Extraordinary Witch Pendant

Not many people in Wanbei know Zhang Lang.

Even if he had heard of it, it was because he defeated the Gambler, the apprentice of the God of Gamblers.

No one has ever seen what he looks like. He is as mysterious as the gambling god who never takes photos.

It’s been a long time since Hussein’s incident, and no one would specifically remember a person’s appearance, especially since new gambling masters appear in this world every day.

Although most of them are short-lived, the speed of replacement and updating is not slow at all.

morning.

Long Wu drove to the hot spring villa.

Haitang poured tea for Zhang Lang and Long Wu.

"So, you watched a movie with Nanako yesterday, had dinner, and sent her home in the evening?" Zhang Lang's mouth twitched. Long Wu was too rude. He was acting like a pure love warrior.

Long Wu took a sip of tea, trying to hide his guilty conscience. Without blowing, he poured the water in the cup into his mouth in one gulp.

The serum potion strengthened their bodies, but the degree of strengthening of organs such as the oral viscera was limited. They were not like Zhang Lang who was invincible in all aspects. Not only did Zhang Lang have maximum resistance to magic and physical resistance, he could also control fire.

This accidentally burned Long Wu's face so much that it turned red. It was just right, since he was also provoked by Zhang Lang.

"Forget it, drink slowly. I don't understand how you feel about your first relationship at your age. But next time, remember that if a girl plays with you for most of the night, your car should at least break down near a hotel or in the wilderness."

Long Wu explained: "My car is in good condition and I drive very carefully."

Zhang Lang slammed the table and said angrily, "Am I talking about the car?"

Haitang covered her mouth and chuckled. Under Long Wu's old-fashioned face, there was a heart of a pure boy.

Long Wu lowered his head and muttered quietly: "There's nothing wrong with the car."

Zhang Lang thought about it and decided to let things take their course. Long Wu was not like him who had to go through two lives.

It's like looking at Ximen Qing from his perspective. If Ximen Qing were put in modern times, he would be no match for Bald Fan who works a sewing machine and Zhu Bishi, the master of time management.

Ximen Qing couldn't even make it into the top three, let alone the top ten, and it was a bit uncertain whether he could make it into the top 100.

Pan Jinlian's words can be regarded as the epitome of innocence.

You wouldn't think she's unfaithful.

They only have two at most, and they don’t change two every day.

The prejudices of the world are nothing but a little bit of wind and frost.

It only shows that the times are slowly regressing.

After a moment of silence.

"Is it really not necessary for Brother Fei to arrange some people to come over?"

As soon as Long Wu finished speaking, Haitang looked at Zhang Lang cautiously.

Zhang Lang drank his tea slowly and leisurely.

Haitang was a little nervous. If Zhang Lang arranged people to come over, even if he defeated Qiu Xiaochi, wouldn't he be inviting a wolf into the house? Zhang Lang's power was not comparable to Qiu Xiaochi's.

Putting down the teacup, Zhang Lang said calmly: "No need, Haitang's Donghu Gang is enough here."

Haitang's expression was obviously relaxed. She looked at Zhang Lang with gratitude, and her eyes rippled with emotion, showing that she was really afraid that Zhang Lang would arrange people to come here.

Haitang: At worst, I can ask him to tell me a bedtime story tonight to satisfy his little quirk.

Long Wu also looked at Haitang beside him, realizing that their relationship was completely different. He nodded and said, "I understand. What about the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

Zhang Lang: "Proceed as planned."

Haitang looked at the two of them, wondering what their plans were.

"Haitang, have you ever thought about how to deal with the remaining forces of the Sanlian Gang?"

"Me?" Haitang stretched out her little finger and pointed at her own face. Why did she suddenly call out her name? This sudden roll call was just like the teacher at school. It made her feel creepy.

"Fifth brother will go to the Japanese to take over the Yamaguchi-gumi, so you have to come up with a solution for the Sanlian Gang. If you want the Donghu Gang to swallow up the Sanlian Gang, I can only tell you that this is unrealistic. Putting aside other things, even Zhou Chaoxian and the others will not agree. The Donghu Gang's base camp controlled by your father Hai'an is in Wannan, and Wanbei..."

Zhang Lang suddenly paused when he said this.

Haitang understood what Zhang Lang meant and immediately said, "I will continue to stay in the Sanlian Gang under the identity of Ding Yao, and Haitang will never appear again."

"You are wrong. How could I let you suffer any injustice? Since you follow me, as long as you don't make mistakes in the general direction, I can cover you." Zhang Lang looked at Haitang with a smile, and his favorability towards her increased a little.

"In a few years, when your father retires and Haiyuan grows up, you can hand these over to him without any worries."

Haitang was a little surprised when she heard this, not caring at all that Long Wu was beside her: "I thought you were just teasing me when you said it to Haiyuan before, but I didn't expect..."

Zhang Lang stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist in the air: "Hey, take it! I, Zhang Lang, will definitely fulfill what I said. If Hai Yuan wants to change his path, you should also consider it."

Haitang nodded excitedly. She dealt with Qiu Xiaochi not to pave the way for Haiyuan. She always believed that as a woman, she would get married sooner or later, and this was also what Hai'an thought of her.

Long Wu said thoughtfully, "Ah Lang, Zhou Chaoxian, whom you just mentioned, is also running for a seat in parliament recently. I heard that he seems to be in trouble."

"There's nothing to worry about. Just ignore him." Zhang Lang believed that some people could be conquered, but some could not. People like Jiang Tianyang and Zhou Chaoxian were of this type. They were destined to be the big brothers, and it was unlikely for them to be subordinate to others.

That’s not true. Jiang Tianyang was aware of the current situation and he sang “The East is Red” very beautifully.

"Should we prepare anything before the gambling begins?" It was Haitang who spoke. What needed to be resolved right now was the gambling issue, which was the key point.

"I'm going to the casino today. I didn't see anyone interesting yesterday. I think today will be particularly interesting. There should be a lot of interesting people coming to Wanbei."

Zhang Lang didn't notice that he had just inadvertently used the skills of the God of Big Concepts.

He thought he felt there was a high probability that something interesting would happen.

"Then I'll go get you the necessary gambling money."

Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes and stared at Haitang: "You haven't prepared enough money yet, have you? You know me, I do things for money."

Haitang: Then I let you sleep with me for nothing!

Zhang Lang pointed at the table and said Jia Qiange's classic saying: "I recognize money, not people. Give me money and I will do things for you."

Long Wu remained silent. He just felt that he seemed to have heard these words somewhere before. Oh, it turned out to be the one who was slapped to death.

Haitang pouted.

"There's no point in pouting. You have to pay me if you come to me. If you pay me even a dime less, I won't let you go."

Haitang covered her forehead with both hands: "I have the money. Here is a passbook from a rural credit union. There is three thousand in it..."

"You said three thousand, so that's three thousand!"

Haitang: "Are you sick? Can you let me finish what I'm saying?"

Zhang Lang: It just comes to mind.

"Why, has the stuff inside turned into insurance? Or has it turned into a death date?"