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Chapter 678:

Just as the blonde was preparing cash, a middle-aged man immediately came out and scolded, "Wait!"

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man with their eyes flashing. Feng Zhixiao asked curiously: "What are you waiting for? The old man is waiting for money now, why? I want to cheat after winning the money, right?"

"No, that's not what it means!" The middle-aged man shook his head quickly. He smiled and looked at Feng Zhixiao and others, and said, "Because the amount is huge, we must point it out clearly! I hope you can understand!"

"Okay, let's wait here, you guys quickly point us out!" Feng Zhixiao nodded.

On the ring, Jones' rescue was over. Jones was pushed onto a stretcher and then carried into an ambulance. The audience at the scene was unhappy. Losing the game meant losing money. How many people were tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan to Jones. Some even brought their relatives, friends and friends. In this way, the losers were miserable, and many people were crying.

Although the United States is a wealthy country, there are as many poor people. They took out their life savings and bet on Jones, who they thought they would definitely win. However, they lost a lot in the end and lost all their money.

Many people even seek death and lost so much money, and it was meaningless to live, so they decided to commit suicide in the casino. The security guards immediately went out and began to drive away the troubled crowds.

Despite this, the people in the casino would not refund the money they paid. Ye Chen jumped off the ring, and no one noticed that he used his left foot to the ground when he jumped down, and no one noticed that Ye Chen was walking very slowly because his foot was injured. In that blow, Jones's leg bone was broken, but Ye Chen's leg bone was not much better. Although it was not broken, it also left sequelae. The bones at least cracked.

Feng Zhixiao and the bastards were waiting for the other party to pay the money, but what was waiting for was a group of very fierce men. They showed a cruel smile and said, "If you want to get money from the White Alliance, do you want money or death?"

Feng Zhixiao and others understood that this was just a group of robbers.

"Liu Bawang, what should I do if they want to steal our money?" Feng Zhixiao said angrily: "Damn, I have walked so many places and no one has ever dared to attack me. Today I have met an opponent!"

"Grass, let's do them!" Liu Bawang immediately rushed up with a big knife and with more than a dozen younger brothers from the Nitian Gang behind him.

The opponent was tall and big, and he had an advantage in terms of momentum. However, the eight hidden generals were left with their strength, and they all came out of the ancient lava cave, so they were extraordinary. Although they were not as powerful as Ye Chen and as powerful as Jones, he was not as good as him.

A group of people rushed up, and in just a few tricks of effort, they immediately beat the other side's tough guys to the point of falling. Even the middle-aged man was screaming under the fists of Feng Zhixiao and others.

"Before giving it or not!" Feng Zhixiao said sternly.

"Give it, I'll give it!" The middle-aged man had no choice but to give it money. He took out four silver boxes. Liu Bawang immediately opened it and inspected it. There were piles of brand new banknotes, five hundred dollars per box. One box was five million dollars. Everyone immediately carried four boxes to find Ye Chen, but found that Ye Chen was missing.

"Cao, where is Brother Chen?" Feng Zhixiao was stunned.

"Brother Zhi, there!" The waiter's eyes immediately saw Ye Chen standing at the exit waiting for them.

"Hurry up, go!" Feng Zhixiao shouted.

Then, everyone immediately ran towards Ye Chen. Ye Chen stood at the door, his face not very good, a little pale, and a little pale. The rat next to him seemed to notice something wrong with Ye Chen, and he hurriedly asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine!" Ye Chen shook his head, then reluctantly smiled, "Go back, I'm a little tired."

"Yeah!" Everyone set off immediately.

Back at the headquarters of the Nitian Gang, soon the news of Jones' death ineffective rescue was released. The news quickly made the local gangs in an uproar. Everyone knew very well that this guy died like this, and he died so miserably. It is said that his leg bone was comminuted, his cervical vertebrae was kicked and his head was cracked. Such a tragic situation made many people unable to help but take a breath, and then cursed the Three-character Classic: Grass Mud Horse!

Many people began to think of Ye Chen, this mysterious Chinese man, who had such a powerful skill. Not only did he kill Jones, but he also escaped unscathed. This made many people recall a sentence again: China is a mysterious and ancient country.

As a result, the Chinese fever spread again in New York, and many people traveled to China, wanting to take a walk to Shaolin Temple to see if they could solve the mystery of Ye Chen's kung fu.

The Nitian Gang has a place in Chinatown. All Chinese people in Chinatown know something. They set up a Chinese gang in Chinatown called Nitian Gang. There is a person named Ye Chen in the Nitian Gang, who is very powerful. Ye Chen can also create a brand in Chinatown, and many people have joined the Nitian Gang for Ye Chen's fame. The image of the Nitian Gang has been completely established in Chinatown.

"Have you heard it? We have a Chinese gang here, the Ghost Gang!"

"Well, that's not right. I fucked that strongman Jones yesterday!"

"It's so great and satisfying!"

In Chinatown, there are all kinds of voices about the Nitian Gang. The Nitian Gang's reputation spread in the Chinese circle. Many people, even some small gangs, have become vassals of the Nitian Gang. From then on, the Nitian Gang became famous in battle, and Ye Chen became an indispensable person in the Nitian Gang.

However, this great hero of the Nitian Gang was locking himself in a dark room at this time. He needed to rest for a while. During this first period, the eight hidden generals were busy. They all knew that Ye Chen was injured and was seriously injured. However, in order to prevent the news from leaking, they still lived like usual, but everyone was anxious.

"Have you got the herbs?" Feng Zhixiao asked anxiously at Ye Chen's door.

"Here, here!" Liu Bawang nodded quickly. He personally took the herbs for Ye Chen with a mask and a hat.

Ye Chen personally told him that he would not allow his injured sleeping service to spread, otherwise it would be a bad thing for the Nitian Gang. Once other gangs knew that Ye Chen was injured, they would definitely take advantage of the situation. In order to prevent things, many things were made by the Eight Hidden Generals.

Ye Chen was recuperating quietly in the room, and it took a long time to get the scars on his legs. Ye Chen called Li Ruo and Zhang Yantong and a few girls in the room every day, telling them that they were good and often wandered around the United States.

Until one day, Li Ruo suddenly appeared at the headquarters of the Nitian Gang, which made the eight hidden generals stunned.

"Sister-in-law, why are you... you here?" Feng Zhixiao was fiddling with herbs. When he saw Li Ruo appearing at the door, he immediately stood up, wiped his nose, and smiled, "You... are you doing something?"

"Where is Ye Chen?" Li Ruo frowned, and the room was filled with the smell of herbs.

"Brother Chen is recuperating from the upper floor, it's been more than half a month!" Feng Zhixiaogang immediately regretted after saying this. Damn, why is he so stupid? Can you tell your sister-in-law such news? You should just make up a lie and send her away. If she knew that Brother Chen was injured, wouldn't it be troublesome?

"What?!" Sure enough, Li Ruo immediately exclaimed: "You said Ye Chen was injured? It's been more than half a month?"

"This...that..." Feng Zhixiao's face turned red, not knowing how to explain.

"Take me to see him immediately!" Li Ruo shouted.

"Yes, yes!" Feng Zhixiao nodded helplessly.

Feng Zhixiao took Li Ruo upstairs under the ridicule of Liu Bawang and others. In a dark room on the second floor, Ye Chen was quietly looking at a book. In Ye Chen's life, he rarely had time to read books quietly, and rarely had such a long time to keep him quiet. Because of his identity and status, he could not calm down. He was destined to be tired, hard work, and hard work.

The moment the room door opened, Li Ruo's tears flowed down. Ye Chen was quietly reading a book like an old man. The light was revealed from outside a glass window. He quietly leaned on a bamboo chair, with his back facing the door, with a bandage on one foot, and then applied herbs. She couldn't help but she couldn't control her feelings. Ye Chen was so bitter, but for the past half month, he had been calling himself almost every day to tell what he did and what he got today. He also told himself that he was very happy and his life in the United States was quite good.

But what about seeing it now? He was locked in such a small dark room every day, holding a book and looking tirelessly. Looking at his back, Li Ruo suddenly realized that Ye Chen was much older.
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