The Thousand Hand Gambling King choked on the dust. When the dust cleared, he found Yang Yi taking a sack to put the cash on the table.
"Why are you still standing there? Stop him, don't let him go!"
The Thousand-Hand Gambling King yelled angrily.
But among the thugs, no one dared to step forward.
After all, Yang Yi punched through a wall.
If a fist were to hit them, they would not be able to penetrate their bodies directly!
They are here to see the show, not to sell their lives!
Baimaozi was so frightened that he hid under the table. He was now more afraid of Yang Yi than anyone else.
If he knew that Yang Yi was so fierce, he would have been silent.
It's a good thing now, Yang Yi has been offended again, Yang Yi can't kill him!
"Octopus, if you don't want to be beaten, don't say anything. I'm leaving. No need to send me away."
Yang Yi carries a sack of money on his back. He has already sucked away the luck of the Thousand-Shou Gambling King, so there is no point in continuing to pester him.
As a result, Octopus gave up and overturned the gaming table, pulling out a big squirt from under the gaming table.
He held a big spray gun in one hand and stepped on the chair with one foot, just like a death squad.
"Little brat, you really think this gambling king has no real business. How can you beat this thing no matter how good you are?"
"Keep the money and kneel down to this gambling king, or I'll kill you with one blow!"
The King of Thousands of Gamblers is full of energy and poses as if he has all the big guns in the world.
"Brother Qian is awesome!"
"Spray this little bastard to death!"
Bai Maozi stood up excitedly. The gaming table was blown away and he had nowhere to hide.
Of course, he doesn't have to hide now.
There is a big troll like Brother Qian, so he is afraid of Yang Yi!
"Baby, this gambling king told you to kneel down, are you being deaf?"
"This thing is not fake, it will kill you!"
Seeing that Yang Yi was unmoved, the Thousand-Hand Gambling King clicked, loaded the gun, unbolted it, and banged it against the roof of the shed.
"Yang Yi! Be careful!"
Lin Qingya was so frightened by the power of the troll that her pretty face turned pale.
She has no bottom now.
She knew that Yang Yi was very skilled, but in the face of such a big troll, Yang Yi really had nothing to do, right?
Yang Yi smiled. The reason why he didn't move was because he found that when the Thousand-Shou Gambling King held the big spray gun, the luck that had been sucked away by him actually increased again.
Now it’s time to suck again!
"Octopus, although this thing of yours is not fake, it is of no use!"
As Yang Yi spoke, he came to the Thousand-Hand Gambling King in a flash.
Before the Thousand-Hand Gambling King could react, Yang Yi snatched the big spray gun from his hand with a gentle tug.
Then, under the horrified eyes of Thousand-Hand Gambling King and others, Yang Yi broke off the big sprayer with force and put it in his hand to form a big iron ball.
Whoosh!
The luck value originally restored by the Thousand-Hand Gambling King instantly dropped to the bottom.
On the other hand, Yang Yi said with satisfaction: "Can I go now?"
"Go, go!"
The Thousand-Hand Gambling King looked dull, with sweat pouring down his forehead.
Bai Maozi was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, and his crotch was wet again.
"Wife Qingya, the money is coming back, let's go."
Yang Yi pulled Lin Qingya, who was also a little shocked, and walked out through the big hole in the wall.
"By the way, I'll give this back to you!"
Yang Yi turned his head and threw the big iron ball into a ball to Thousand Hand Gambling King.
boom!
The Thousand-Hand Gambling King was hit squarely by a big iron ball and fell to the ground with a squeal.
The big iron ball that fell hit Baimaozi's crotch again.
The two men screamed like pigs, making the gangsters feel numb all over.
Just as Yang Yi and Lin Qingya left the casino, a Mercedes-Benz stopped at the entrance of the casino.
Huang Youwei got out of the car and quickly opened the door for Ye Feng in the back seat of the car.
"Youwei, where did you bring me here? I'm in a very bad mood right now. I just want to be quiet."
Ye Feng looked at the old streets and houses and couldn't help but frown.
Ever since the Golden Toad Gu was stolen by Yang Yi, he can't bring himself to have any energy now.
"Doctor Ye, I know you are in a bad mood, so I took you out to relax."
"I run this underground casino, and I'll bring you here to play some games."
Huang Youwei explained.
"I'm not interested in gambling. With my ability, no one can bet against me."
Ye Feng gave a disdainful crooked smile.
As a descendant of Guigu, using the abilities you have learned to gamble is too childish.
"Mr. Ye, I know you are capable, but my casino is not an ordinary casino. I specially hired a Thousand Hands Gambling King to be my boss and win all over Songshan."
"If you don't believe it, you can bet with him twice."
When it comes to casinos, Huang Youwei is very proud.
Although this casino is inconspicuous, it is the most profitable business in its hands.
It can bring him tens of millions of profits a year, and he now relies entirely on the money earned from the casino to support the Huang family.
"Okay then, let's go in and have a look."
Ye Feng became a little interested and followed Huang Youwei to the underground casino.
But soon, Ye Feng frowned again.
The casino was smoky, the gaming tables were overturned, and there were two idiots rolling on the ground.
The most ridiculous thing is that there is a big hole in the wall of the casino, which leads directly to the street.
Are you sure this place is a casino and not an elderly mahjong parlor on the street?
Huang Youwei was also a little dumbfounded: "Made, what's going on? How did my casino end up like this?"
"Where is the Thousand-Hand Gambling King? Come out and see me!"
Huang Youwei yelled angrily, the casino failed to take care of it and Dunima was about to collapse.
"Master Huang, I'm here!"
The Thousand-Hand Gambling King, who was rolling on the ground, covered his bruised and bloody head and got up.
"What the hell, what's going on here? Who the hell came here to cause trouble?"
Huang Youwei was very frightened and angry.
"Master Huang, he is a man named Yang Yi. He won 800,000 yuan from me. He also beat me and smashed the wall."
Thousand Hands Gambling King reports truthfully.
Upon hearing the name Yang Yi, Huang Youwei and Ye Feng clenched their fists at the same time.
"It's that person named Yang again! Doctor Ye, you have to make the decision for me!"
"As your henchman, it depends on the owner to beat the dog. He is going too far!"
Huang Youwei knew Yang Yi's terror, so he could only ask Ye Feng for help.
"This guy has indeed gone too far. Let's do this. I'll take this tough guy to a corner to talk!"
"If he gives you money, repairs the place for you, and gives me my golden toad Gu, then this matter will be over!"
"If not, I will fuck him!"
Ye Feng's handsome face was covered with clouds, and thunder and lightning had begun to brew.
"Okay, go find this little guy! I'll take you there now!"
Huang Youwei was so angry that he couldn't care less and rushed to the express station with Ye Feng.
Station.
Yang Yi rushed back with Lin Qingya carrying a sack.
"Brother Yang Yi, if you're looking for Qingya, just look for Qingya. Why did you join the Beggar Gang when you can't even see her?"
Xia Xiaoyue looked at Yang Yi who was carrying a sack and joked.
"Brother, do the beggars have as much money as me?"
Yang Yi threw the sack on the ground, and stacks of banknotes rolled out.
Xia Xiaoyue's eyes widened: "Qingya, aren't you and Brother Yang Yi poking around in the counterfeit money nest?"