Not long ago, at the foot of Wangcheng Mountain, Jiang Nan beat Gao Yuanhui until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, causing him to urinate. Gao Yuanhui remembered that scene deeply and still vividly remembers it today.
The fear and harm caused made him also hold a grudge.
Nowadays, the road between enemies is narrow.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Although he was afraid of Jiangnan at first, he now feels confident in this territory.
Because the owner of this casino is his godfather.
"Jiangnan, right? Why are you staring? You're tired of living. What kind of waves can you make here? If it's a dragon, let me coil it up. If it's a tiger, let me nestle it. Stop pretending to me and come here."
As Gao Yuanhui roared, a large group of people rushed over in a menacing manner.
They surrounded Jiang Nan and Bai Ling, and Lu Renjia beside them was trembling in fear and muttering softly.
"Brother, it's better not to offend them. We can't afford to offend Mr. Gao. Why do you have to go to war over a woman? Let's retreat quickly."
Jiang Nan ignored him and remained calm and calm.
He stared at these people with a sharp, sharp gaze.
With cold eyes, it was as if gods and Buddhas were looking at all the people in the world like ants, looking down upon everything.
"If you compromise quickly, maybe you can survive. Otherwise, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."
A cold atmosphere spread around.
The sound is like a loud bell, deafening.
For a moment, no one dared to move, they were overwhelmed by the momentum.
The invisible pressure in the air made them tremble with fear.
Unable to control himself, he trembled and actually lowered his head slightly.
Gao Yuanhui flew into a rage and cursed loudly.
"Give them all to me. What are you afraid of? There are only a few of them. Why are you so cowardly? Does my godfather usually support you in vain?"
A group of people reacted and rushed forward bravely.
But the next second, their cheeks were sore when blown by a strong gust of wind, and they could not open their eyes.
I saw a silhouette of a human being, flying at lightning speed, arriving in front of Gao Yuanhui in the blink of an eye.
Before he could recover, his head had already been pressed down, and he was lifted into the air like a chicken or duck, only to fall at the feet of Jiangnan.
Bai Ling then returned to Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan's heavy leather boots had already stepped on Gao Yuanhui's head.
So fast, incredible.
Everyone was shocked and at a loss, and for a moment they were afraid to move.
Gao Yuanhui spurted blood from his mouth, gasped for air, and struggled unconvincingly, but his face was deformed and his limbs were waving on the ground, like a dying crab.
"Ah, you fucking attacked me, you bastard. What the hell."
Jiangnan stepped hard and looked down at everything.
"Why, now that I know I'm afraid, tell these people of yours to get out."
"Everyone, everyone, step back and don't move."
Gao Yuanhui was trembling all over and felt very uncomfortable, and it was difficult to speak.
Everyone looked at each other and backed away, not daring to act rashly.
Jiang Nan glanced over and fixed his gaze on the woman on the sofa.
Murong Qing was already drunk, her face was red, and she was still looking at Jiang Nan curiously.
At this moment, Murong Qing finally saw Jiangnan clearly. She was slightly surprised and staggered over.
She stretched out her hand, patted Jiang Nan's shoulder, and smiled.
"Is it you? It's really you. I was drunk and dreaming, right? When did you come back?"
Jiang Nan said nothing and looked silent.
Bai Ling, who was next to him, was wary and was about to step forward, but Jiang Nan stopped him with his eyes.
"Sister-in-law Qing, long time no see."
"Screw you, brat, why did you come back? I thought you were dead."
Murong Qing stumbled and almost fell down. She supported Jiang Nan with her hands and leaned on him.
The smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of rouge and gouache on her body was very pungent.
Jiang Nan frowned slightly and supported her.
"Sister-in-law Qing, I'm a little late. Let's go elsewhere to talk."
"What are you talking about? I still have to go to work. What are you doing? You beat all my guests. Do you know who he is? You will cause trouble when you come out. Let him go quickly."
Murong Qing knelt down, touched Gao Yuanhui's face, and smiled.
"Master Gao, I'm sorry. This man, he's my man's brother. He got a little irritated. Don't worry about it. Let's go on drinking."
"What? Then why don't you tell him to stop quickly, you stinky bitch, you damn bitch." Gao Yuanhui gritted his teeth.
Jiang Nan's face darkened, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he exerted force on his feet.
Gao Yuanhui howled like a killing pig.
"Hey, hey, Jiangnan, let go of your hooves, do you hear me, you little villain?"
Murong Qing pushed his legs and waved her pink fists, as if she was coquettish and anxious.
Bai Ling couldn't stand it. Looking at the world, who should be so frivolous towards Jiangnan, the first-generation war god, who disrespected him, if it had been anyone else, he would have been killed long ago, and his life would have been lost.
However, Jiangnan allowed Murong Qing to act like this and remained indifferent.
However, his eyes revealed some regret and pity.
"Let go, have you heard me? You don't even listen to what my sister-in-law says, do you? Believe it or not, I will whip you. This is my guest."
Murong Qing simply opened her mouth and bit Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan didn't move, and her hand was bitten open.
"It's annoying, who will take care of him?"
Murong Qing almost cried, her eyes were filled with tears.
"How can I work in the future if you're like this?"
"Sister-in-law, go home, you don't have to work anymore."
Jiang Nan supported her, kicked Gao Yuanhui away, turned around and left.
Murong Qing pushed him and stamped her feet angrily.
"If you don't work, what are you talking about? Are you going to support me? Don't you care about the children? Don't you want to pay back all the debt? If you can stand and talk without back pain, have you become stupid after being in jail?"
Jiangnan did not respond.
Bai Ling was speechless. This Murong Qing was too presumptuous.
She almost couldn't help it and wanted to slap Murong Qing.
However, seeing the look in Jiang Nan's eyes, he had no choice but to take a few steps back.
Let her be arrogant, it's excusable.
"These are small things, we should think about the long term."
Jiang Nan signaled to Bai Ling to take Murong Qing away.
Murong Qing wanted to struggle, but she was no match for Bai Ling and was immediately dragged to the door.
"Let go, what are you doing, robbing someone, no one cares about me anymore, I have to go to work."
Just as he was about to go out, suddenly, a car came outside.
Then came another, a dozen or so cars in a row, forming a huge formation.
Dozens of burly men got out of the car, carrying weapons in their hands, and surrounded Jiang Nan and the others with murderous intent.
"Who is causing trouble in my place and dares to touch my godson? Are you tired of living?"
With a roar, a middle-aged man emerged from the crowd, full of style and air, with dark and sharp eyes, which immediately locked on Jiang Nan.
"Godfather, it's great that you're here. It's this bastard. His name is Jiang Nan. He was the one who beat me last time. You want to avenge me."
Gao Yuanhui ran out in a panic, hid behind the man, and suddenly began to feel proud and confident again.
"It's you, where are you from? Do you know where this place is?" The man whose real name was Yang Zhichao stared at Jiang Nan fiercely.
"I'm not interested in talking to you."
Jiang Nan glanced at everyone, ignored them, and walked away.