Chapter 172: Beating Mr. Zhu
"You are so powerful, can you be more powerful than a pistol?"
Ma Guoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face showed an extremely cold look.
Wu Yuexin's pretty face had turned pale, but she didn't expect that because of her temporary thoughts, things turned into a state of no whirlwind.
"Dad, please help... I will listen to you in the future." Wu Yuexin cried with red eyes, begging to look at Wu Qingyun.
Wu Qingyun looked at her daughter, finally sighed and shook her head.
The matter was so troubled that Zhuo Bufan killed Ma Wenliang, which was equivalent to riding on the head of the Ma family. What else could he say now?
And maybe the Ma family will hold grudges against the Wu family because of this matter, and their Wu family will not be able to gain a foothold in Las Vegas in the future.
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, "Mr. Ma, what happened?"
Ma Guoyang and the others turned their heads and saw a slightly bald foreign man with curly hair and brown eyes walking towards them. A middle-aged man from Long Kingdom in Tang suit was followed by a middle-aged man in Long Kingdom in a dress. One in front of the two, it was obvious that the middle-aged man from Long Kingdom had a much higher status.
"Mr. Balotel, you are here." Ma Guoyang immediately showed a respectful look on his face when he saw the foreign man, bent down slightly, and shouted respectfully.
The others in the banquet hall were also stunned.
This foreign man is a senior figure in the Amos family, Amos.
Balotel has more than 30% of the Las Vegas industry and has great power and wealth.
Following behind us was a group of bodyguards with strict rules.
"Mr. Ma, what's going on here?" Balotel asked with a frown.
"Someone killed my son at the banquet." Ma Guoyang said gritting his teeth.
Balott frowned tightly. The Ma family was the leader of the Chinese people in Las Vegas. Moreover, relying on their Amos family, they killed Ma Wenliang on the spot at the birthday party. This was not only a slap in the face of the Ma family, but also did not take their Amos family seriously.
Just as Balotel frowned, the middle-aged man from Long Kingdom who was walking with him walked towards Zhuo Bufan.
When everyone saw this scene, they thought that the middle-aged man was going to attack Zhuo Bufan. Unexpectedly, the other party walked up to Zhuo Bufan and bent down and shouted, "Mr. Zhuo, you are here too."
Zhuo Bufan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and a light curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Zhu, aren't you here too?"
"I'm just here to have fun with a friend." Zhu Erniu said, and a flash of splendor flashed in his eyes.
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
Wu Yuexin, Jing Jin, and Liu Huiwen opened their mouths slightly, looking dull.
This middle-aged man from the Dragon Kingdom came with Balotte, and it seemed that Balotte was particularly respectful to him. Obviously, his status was higher. How could he be so respectful to Zhuo Bufan?
Others at the banquet were also stunned, and things changed dramatically.
"Who is he?" Wu Qingyun's face also showed a look of surprise at this moment, and his eyes looking at Zhuo Bufan became a little complicated.
Obviously, he has discovered himself now, and from the very beginning he underestimated Zhuo Bufan's identity.
When Ma Guoyang saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Balotel, who is that?"
"I am a big man, even I must be careful with you." Balotte's smile was restrained and he said with a serious look.
Ma Guoyang's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Even Mr. Balotte wanted to be polite to the middle-aged man, but the other party was so respectful to Zhuo Bufan. Isn’t that Zhuo Bufan’s identity and status higher?
Balotel said this, and wanted to give Ma Guoyang a vaccination.
"Hurry up and put down the gun." Ma Guoyang suddenly shouted loudly.
The bodyguards looked at each other and took the gun back.
The heartache on Ma Guoyang's face suddenly disappeared, but instead he had a flattering smile. He walked to Zhuo Bufan and said, "Mr. Zhuo, one day he misunderstood. Please don't mind. It was because of the dog's offend Mr. Zhuo that such an end was caused."
Zhuo Bufan frowned and showed a look of contempt on his face. The so-called upper class society is as high as the upper class.
After saying that, Ma Guoyang immediately called someone to carry Ma Wenliang's body out.
Ma Guoyang has more than a dozen women around him, and there are several sons outside. He is not sad that Ma Wenliang died. If Ma Wenliang causes him to lose his current wealth, status, or even his life, he wishes he could kill Ma Wenliang with his own hands.
Jing Jin, Liu Huiwen and others had pale faces, fearing that because they had offended Zhuo Bufan just now, Zhuo Bufan would kill them directly.
Zhuo Bufan's background is too strong, and even the Amos family dare not offend him.
"Mr. Zhu, there are some things you should tell me the truth now, right?"
Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at Ma Guoyang.
He didn't care about such a small matter at all, but instead turned his eyes to Mr. Zhu, and an extremely sharp light burst out from his eyes.
"Mr. Zhuo, I don't quite understand what you mean?"
Mr. Zhu lowered his head, and a strange look flashed across his eyes that was not easy to detect.
"Zhuo Bufan, who are you?"
Wu Qingyun frowned tightly, and a deep look of doubt appeared on her face.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan suddenly stretched out his palm, and a white ball condensed in his palm, emitting an oppressive force, gently pressing it on Mr. Zhu's chest.
"Bang!"
Mr. Zhu shot it backwards like a cannonball, and happened to hit Jing Jin and Liu Huiwen, knocking them out directly.
Wu Qingyun, Ma Guoyang, as well as other bodyguards in the banquet hall, all saw the milky white light in Zhuo Bufan's palm.
"What was that just now?"
"Oh Maga, is it the legendary Qigong in the Dragon Kingdom?"
"Is he a martial arts master?"
Mr. Zhu got up from the ground, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and a look of panic appeared on his face. He looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Mr. Zhuo, what did I do wrong, you..."
"It seems that you don't want to tell me the truth?"
Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a splendid light passed through his pupils. He waved his palm and slashed straight towards Mr. Zhu. The strong wind came like a knife and instantly.
"Mr. Zhuo."
When Zhu Erniu saw that Zhuo Bufan didn't give him a chance to speak, he immediately closed his palms and an ice shield condensed in front of him.
The wind blade slashed over the ice shield, and ice chips flew.
Zhu Erniu held his shield and pulled out two deep marks on the ground. The high-end wooden boards and stubble on the ground flew across, sliding for about ten meters before gradually stopping.
At the same time, the ice shield in Zhu Erniu's hand also disappeared.
Seeing this magical scene, everyone at the scene was stunned.
"Is this a god?"
Chapter completed!