There has always been a worry in Le Pingfan's heart that he has never mentioned to anyone, and that is that the Black Dragon Society has been strangely quiet recently. Whether it was when he was in South America or when he was dealing with people with special abilities after returning to China, the Black Dragon Society seemed to be directly
It was as if the world had evaporated and never appeared in Le Pingfan's sight again. However, the two parties had a life-and-death battle not long ago... This kind of abnormal situation always reminded Le Pingfan inadvertently... Just like the scene before the storm.
As quiet as it is, it’s hard to imagine what the Black Dragon Society’s plans are...
If the Black Dragon Society wants to die down, that is absolutely impossible... And after thinking about it, if the Black Dragon Society really wants to take action against itself, then the underground force fighting will undoubtedly be an excellent opportunity...
...After so many inexplicable hand-to-hand encounters, the Black Dragon Society must have understood its significance to Qise, and once an ambush happens again... I'm afraid it won't be as simple as before...
Even though the manpower deployed by the Black Dragon Society to ambush him was quite luxurious...
The black man curled his lips after Le Pingfan said the words "Black Dragon Club", looking a little disdainful: "Okay, as long as you can beat me, I will give you the information of all the people who came to participate in the competition this time. However,
Speaking of which, I am a little disappointed. When did you Qisei start to attach so much importance to the existence of the Black Dragon Society? Is the Qisei that could suppress our invisible empire so breathless in the early 1950s really no longer exist?
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"Of course I have my own ideas. What do you call me?" The smile on Le Pingfan's face remained unchanged, but his heart moved. In the early 1950s, the war between North and South Korea almost turned into the Third World War.
Civil strife... It seems that there were also shadows of the two underground forces in that war... But what role can the Japanese troops play in such a large-scale battle involving hundreds of thousands of people? [
"My name is Belfort, so let's start this bet from now on..." the black man said, taking his chips and heading straight to one of the gaming tables.
"Belfort...it's actually him..." Liu Rou frowned slightly, as if she didn't expect to meet such a guy in this casino.
"Do you know him?" Le Pingfan also took his pitiful $10,000 in chips and walked straight to the guessing table... In any form of gambling in any era, the fastest way is to simply guess the number...
…At the same time, Le Ping Ping Ping also merged with a ghost whose domain is "gambling"... The lot of luck talks he just talked to Belfort are actually half of Le Ping Ping's nonsense. His real trump card is
This gambling ghost... The improvement of his realm has allowed Le Pingfan to summon most of the ghosts in the fifth level of hell, and this gambling ghost is actually a relatively powerful ghost... This somewhat surprises Le Pingfan.
"I've just heard about it. Belfort is a very famous guy. He is known as the genius of the Invisible Empire who comes once in a century. He participated in the last martial arts competition and led the team of the Invisible Empire to finally win the first place.
Ranking... At that time, Belfort had already reached the peak of B-level. After so many years... why doesn't it seem that he has not broken through to A-level yet?" Liu Rou said with some confusion.
"Whatever, it doesn't have much to do with us, as long as we are better than him." Le Pingfan said nonchalantly, and then threw the chips in his hand casually: "I bet big."