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Chapter 42: Provocation 2
Just as I walked into Linglong Casino, I heard a burst of noise.
Jinghong's eyes couldn't help but flash with coldness.
What an Anyang family, you haven’t learned your lesson about what happened last time, right?
He reached out and stroked Xiao Jin's head, and suddenly raised his lips.
"Xiao Jin, we haven't moved our muscles for a long time."
While saying this, an infinite smile flashed in his eyes.
She hasn't tried what the third level of mystical strength is like yet.
That's right, level three.
In the past two months, with Xiaojin's help, she has been promoted to the third level of Xuanli.
If others knew that he was directly promoted to level three in just two months, they would definitely call him a pervert.
Outside the gambling den, there was a wave of noise and curses, one after another.
"Anyang Jinghong—you little bitch, come out here—!"
A very clear voice echoed in the sky.
Hearing this voice, Jinghong suddenly raised his lips.
You are like Anyang Ruhai, you are not afraid of death, right? It’s here again.
"Anyang Jinghong, get out of here!" Anyang Ruhai roared angrily.
His eyes were already red.
The shame imposed on him by Anyang Jinghong is something he will never forget in his life.
Thinking of this, his voice became louder.
At this moment, a very joking voice came from behind.
"Young Master Anyang, do you have anything to do when you come to our gambling house?"
Hearing this, Anyang Ruhai turned around directly, widened his eyes, and looked at Jinghong hatefully.
"Anyang Jinghong, if I don't kill you today, I won't be Anyang Ruhai!"
Hearing this, Jinghong laughed.
Her eyes stayed on Anyang Ruhai.
Pursing her lips, she smiled and said, "What? You haven't absorbed the lesson from last time?"
Her gaze was cold, making Anyang Ruhai shiver slightly. Thinking of the shame she had brought upon him, his expression became even more embarrassing.
However, when he thought of something, Anyang Ruhai's expression softened slightly.
He turned his head and looked at a man in black robes on the side.
"Go, it's him, take her, and that thing is yours."
Following the direction he pointed, Jinghong looked over, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
This person!
This person is definitely not simple!
Just now, she didn't notice his presence at all.
Anyone who is good at disguising his own aura must also be a master!
The old man was covered in black robes, and his face was also covered by a black veil, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.
I just saw him taking a slight step forward, looking straight at the Jinghong in front of him with a pair of cloudy eyes.
The whole body exuded a powerful aura.
At the same time, Xiao Jin, who was on Jinghong's shoulder, howled restlessly.
Jinghong was shocked in his heart.
The aura of this man in black is clearly that of the tenth level martial artist!
Tenth level of martial arts!
Jinghong couldn't help but be shocked.
Where did Anyang Ruhai find this person?
Seeing the strange look on Jinghong's face, Anyang Ruhai finally smiled.
His laughter was ferocious, mixed with infinite joy.
A pair of eyes stared angrily at Jinghong at this moment, with heavy hatred in their eyes.
"Anyang Jinghong... today is your death day!"
Kill her, then his shame will be slightly alleviated. Although he will never recover and become humane, he will not be able to rest at ease if he does not kill the person in front of him!
He said, turning to look at the man in black on the side.