Chen Hao looked at maodabie and blinked. He immediately gave a "Yo ha" in his heart. He didn't expect that maodabie knew the existence of the ancient warrior.

But think about it. When the wealth of some people in modern society has been accumulated to a high level, they will naturally have the opportunity to contact with some real world

So this kind of thing for him, sometimes do not have to hide too much.

"Brother Mao, what you think is what you want. Anyway, I still said that before. Just because you are willing to stand up for sister Su and her mother and daughter today, I think you are a good person. If you have any disease or disaster in the future, please come to me.

I still have some strength in this aspect. To some extent, I should be better than sister Su's medical means. "

Maodabie was in a daze again, and then miscellaneous times returned to normal, and then seriously said to Chen Hao: "brother, what do you do, Gu wuzhe, doctor, and God stick?"

As soon as Chen Hao scratched his head, he really took Mao's big cake, which is a smart and confused brain.

But he looked at the two small yards bought by his side and was happy. He thought that he would let Xiaoman help transform them in the evening. He ignored the muddle headed of maodabie and patted each other on the shoulder and said that he was everything.

Unexpectedly, maodabie seriously believed it, and continued to ask: "Chen Hao, are you really an ancient warrior?"

Chen Hao is a little sad, simply no longer have any cover up: "yes, I am a warrior."

"I'm talking about the ancient warriors, not the flashy warriors on the market."

Maodabie unexpectedly had a question on this issue.

Chen Hao has a little understanding of the title of the ancient martial arts practitioner, which is similar to the idea of the second generation working in the baozi shop. Ordinary people who know the existence of organizations such as the Martial Arts Alliance will use ancient martial arts practitioners to refer to martial arts practitioners who really practice their body to the extreme, so as to distinguish them from ordinary martial arts practitioners.

In fact, most of the names Chen Hao heard from Jiang Libo were just martial arts practitioners. The real martial arts practitioners didn't regard those ordinary martial arts practitioners as martial arts practitioners at all.

Of course, on the key issues, the name of the ancient warrior is certain, which is used to refer to the warrior who has the level of xuanjing.

But Chen Hao didn't know why maodabie was entangled with the wuzhe.

As a result, as soon as he was distracted, the big face of Mao's Pancake stuck mysteriously again, startling Chen Hao.

"Brother, tell me whether you are a martial arts expert or not. If you are, I really have something to ask you."

The big cake seems to be a little anxious.

Chen Hao nodded and said, "OK, my martial arts heritage is at least one of the best in Jiangcheng."

He didn't speak too slowly.

"Great!"

Maodabie is about to grab Chen Hao's hands and is immediately flashed by Chen Hao who is ready.

"Brother Mao, what are you doing? Just say something."

Maodabie immediately felt embarrassed and scratched his head. He said with a smile: "well, Chen Hao, since you are an ancient warrior, I can't ask you to call you big brother. Just call me Dabie, and I have to call you master Chen."

"No, brother Mao, you have something to say. I can't stand the sudden change."

Chen Hao doesn't like this kind of secretive way of speaking. Anyway, he is just too troublesome. If other people he doesn't like are so wordy, he would have ignored it for a long time. Now he is a little more patient with Maoda pie.

Maodabie hesitated for a moment, and then seemed to figure out something at once. He summoned up his strength and said to Chen Hao, "then I'll call you Chen Hao. I just want to ask if you can make me an ancient warrior. I'm absolutely willing to pay a big price!"

Now Chen Hao is a little interested.

He could see that the most important thing was that the other party mentioned a "big price" in the last sentence.

Chen Hao said in advance that he wanted to help maodabie, so he would not ask for money. But if he really helped the other party in some important matter, he would accept the other party's money with ease.

So helping people is for friendship, but collecting money is due to personality and hobbies.

this is it.

"That..."

It seems that the pause button has been pressed again. Maybe the brain is summing up the language, but this picture is really like a freeze frame. It's really interesting, just like a sculpture.

Finally, the second generation of big pancake face came back and immediately said, "Hey, I really want to be an ancient warrior, because my father's factory is not small recently. As a result, he encountered many obstacles. Later, my family realized that there must be a reliable backer in this world, and this backer had better be a strong enough warrior."

As he said this, his eyes fell on Chen Hao.

This makes Chen Hao feel a little guilty, because he didn't even exert one percent of his strength when dealing with gangsters before. If this makes maodaban misunderstand him as very powerful, it's really a coincidence that he won't be a book. It can only be said that maodaban is lucky.

So Chen Hao began to think that if something really happened in the family of this honest peer and he needed the warrior to deal with some things, he could definitely help him because of his performance today.

This root helped Jiang Qian yesterday when some reluctantly felt different.

In a word, Chen Hao just thinks that the other party is agreeable.

result.

Seeing that Chen Hao had heard what he said, Mao Dabie immediately said with a simple smile, "so I want to say, if you know any powerful senior master or something, can you help me to ask if you can go to the mountain gate and let me have such a chance to practice and be attached to him?"

Oh!

Chen Hao understood.

It turns out that Mao Daben didn't know his real strength. He just thought that he was an ancient warrior, so he wanted to get along with him and worship under a powerful inheritance of ancient martial arts.

"Hey, I'm so smug that I almost made a joke."

Chen Hao sneered at himself, but now he also recognized the reason why Mao Dabie wanted to practice martial arts.

Maybe his family's industry has developed to a certain extent, which has attracted some real social forces. So now he is thinking about whether he can contact some martial arts families or sects to strengthen his momentum.

This kind of help... He really can't help!

As a result, when Chen Hao tried to say that he couldn't help, Mao Daban lowered his voice again and said to him by the wall, "actually, I think it's impossible for me to join the school. I also know that even if people accept my words, they may not be able to teach me well. It's better for me to become a real ancient warrior,

But my father took me around, and no one really wanted to take me as an apprentice, because my qualifications were too poor, and some people said that my meridians were short circuited, so sometimes I was in a daze unconsciously,

Alas... My father gave me 10 million yuan to help me find a way, but what can I do... "

"I have!"

Chen Hao abruptly interrupts maodabie.

You know, he can't hear so much money, and it's still a sum of money that he may make!

Think about it. Chen Hao thinks that he really has a way to make maodabie a warrior.