$PEOPLE #假如我是说假如 "That guy Zhang Wuji, a master in the martial arts world, under this well-established name is the Mingpan Dazhuang in people coins!" Xiaoyu said to Ah-Dai mysteriously.

Dumb almost spit out the coke in his mouth: "What? Zhang Wuji? That guy who is proficient in the Nine Suns Magic Art and the Great Shift of the Universe? Has he changed his career to speculating in currencies?"

"That's right, and last year his 100 million capital shrank to only 10 million. I would have been disappointed, but he didn't liquidate and resisted!" Xiaoyu said and gestured like a storyteller.

"Isn't it obvious that he wants to be the 'Mr. Treasurer' of the currency circle? The one in Fanhua finally forced Mujie to cry for his father and mother." Duan nodded thoughtfully.

"Haha, your metaphor is perfect! Zhang Wuji is really smart. He is not in a hurry and waits for his opponent to panic first. After all, as long as the position does not explode, he will take whatever the opponent throws at him. In the end, when the opponent sees it, Ouch, I can't get my chips back!" Xiaoyu burst out laughing.

"It's simply a modern version of the 'Great Shift'. He moved his opponent's money bag into his own pocket." Dui clapped his hands and said, "I must remember this story. I will have material to brag to my grandson in the future!"

"Yes, yes, I have already thought of the title, "The Adventures of a Martial Arts Master in the Coin Circle: Zhang Wuji and His People Coin Legend." Xiaoyu looked proud.