Chapter 242 Basic Induction

"Ding the dice?" Wang San asked in disbelief.

Yang Poxie came forward, put his arms around Wang San's neck, and smiled happily, "Wang San, you are really the best! Well, teach us the methods that can be used in the gambling house, and then make money to ensure your benefits!"

Wang Sanwei: "This... young master, even if you make money, it's not your turn to share it to me..."

"Ouch? At least we are also the heirs of this general's mansion. This industry will be ours in the future. Do you still care about this little money? Wang San, don't you teach?" Yang Pojun also came over and said slowly with his eyes narrowed.

The two young masters clearly saw the cold sweat on Wang San's forehead. They saw Wang San open his mouth but didn't know what to say. He said, "Don't think about going to your mother to complain. You didn't teach. The complaint is false accusation and you will be punished. After teaching, this kind of viciousness has become an established fact and will be punished. After all, we are young masters. You are an outsider. You don't need me to say anything extra!"

Wang San stammered and said, "That... it's not that I don't teach... I haven't thought about it... I haven't thought about complaint, really, no... just... Qianshu is very difficult..."

"Is it difficult?" Yang Poxie curled his lips and said, "The two of us have even practiced strong gymnastics, not to mention your little trick!" What in the world is more difficult to practice than strong gymnastics? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.

"No, it's really difficult, more than strong gymnastics..."

Yang Pojun said, "Wang San, don't say that's useless. Let me tell you, we still have to learn this. If you really feel embarrassed, you can also change to another one. I just don't know if you have any research on **? Although the two of us are already quite strong, we don't have to practice much... Hahaha!"

Yang Poxie said, "But no man thinks he is too strong, right?"

The two brothers laughed cheaply.

Wang San said, "No, young master, it's really difficult to practice thousands of skills, and it has to be covered up by your wife, and the name still needs to change, so it's more and more difficult. I really dare not teach without the guarantee of the two young masters.

"Is it difficult?" Yang Pojun seemed to have heard some big jokes and countered, "Are you insulting our IQ? What is difficult? I have seen that little skill, and I know a little about it. What's so difficult? Give me a good time whether to teach or not!"

The sweat on Wang San's forehead has flowed down, and the front of his clothes has been wet. Trembling, he took out two exquisite pieces of mahogany from his arms and said, "I teach, I teach. However, if the young master wants to learn, he must first pierce a few drops of blood on the abdomen of his middle finger on this peach wood charm, which is the key prop.

The two young masters raised their eyebrows and did not hide their pride. At the same time, they stretched out their hands and grabbed the wood chips in Wang San's hand. They pulled out their waist knives and stabbed out a few drops of blood.

"Two young masters, don't tell your wife! Otherwise, I will be finished! I'll talk about some names and words later. The two young masters must remember them!"

"It's a lot!" Two bloody mahogany charms were thrown into Wang San's arms, staining his clothes with blood, "Hurry up! Then what to do!"

Wang San bent his elbow and rubbed the sweat on his head. With a strong gasp, the bachelor generally made up his mind and said, "I'll do a method first, and it will be easy to do this method. Don't move, the two young masters. If it's broken, I can only teach one person, and I can't help the other one.

I saw Wang San's hand suddenly have a lot of materials, with strange shapes and tastes. Various materials are constantly placed on the dark yellow oil paper, and the runes in the hand also melt out of thin air, leaving shadows in the air, directly hitting the material on the oil paper.

The various lights dazzled the two young masters, and then they became more and more looking forward to Wang San's methods. They widened, held their breath, and stared attentively and extremely obed at these things.

Finally, Wang San quickly finished it and pressed the two mahogany charms stained with the blood of the two young masters on those materials, and quickly grouped the oil paper into a paper bag. After doing this, the sweat that had just been wiped came out of Wang San's head again, even more than just now.

"Two young masters, the most important one, turn around and I will beat this life charm into your spine. Don't move, don't resist, don't use any power, or you will fail.

Wang San's expression was serious, but the two young masters couldn't believe it. Such a paper bag contains sand, medicine, wood, stones and so on. How can it get into the body? Or the spine? This thing hit the spine and died at that time!

Wang San said, "Two young masters, this is the most critical step. I have prepared all the preparations before. Later, these materials will be turned into vitality and rushed into your bodies without damage. This is a necessary step. If you two have concerns, I will destroy this paper bag now.

"Don't! Come on! Who is afraid of whom! Hurry up!"

The young master turned around, and Wang San dragged two paper bags in the palms of his hands and suddenly patted the spine in the back of their hearts!

The sudden unprovoked wind in the study actually centered on Wang San, generating an inexplicable suction to suck everything to Wang San!

The wind rises and the wind stops.

Wang San's hands have long left the backs of the two young masters. However, after the hand left, the wind blowing from all directions made them feel very comfortable, and they closed their eyes and enjoyed it. That palm didn't bring them any discomfort. It feels good!

"Wang San, you did..."

But when they looked back, the two young masters found that Wang San was sitting easily in the study, slowly taking a sip of tea and looking at the two young masters opposite him with a strong sense of peeling.

"Is this the end?" Wang San's sudden change of expression made the two young masters a little confused.

Wang San nodded and said, "Sit down and go to class!"

Although the tone is not high, the majesty revealed in the voice is not inferior to the real old gentleman in the age of Huajia.

This attitude became too fast. Yang Poxie rushed to his face angrily and scolded, "What's your attitude! We are..."

With that, you should raise your hand and draw some gestures.

However, it didn't lift it up.

Wang San's eyebrows tightened, and Yang Poxie only felt that his body suddenly sank. Unexpectedly, he fell directly to the ground, and his buttocks were strong on the ground. The wooden floor squeaked painfully and bounced up the dust in the cracks, which fascinated the two young masters.

"Wang San! What do you mean!"

Wang San continued to drink tea and said, "It's not interesting. Just let you remember that I am now your teacher and respect teachers, which needs to be consolidated.

"You are still a teacher! You are not as old as us, teacher? Don't give you a face..."

Yang Pojun said, and suddenly felt that the world had become sinking and hit the ground directly like Yang Poxie.