"Tangmen treats me as a gun?" Zhuo Bufan smiled and shook his head.
Chen Qingai frowned with willow leaves and simply snorted, "What? Do you think the Tang Sect is an idle person? You don't know the principle of cooking the rabbit and the dog, right?"
"Of course I know, but I really don't take a mere Tang Sect seriously." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
Chen Qingai looked at him with beautiful eyes and sighed: "Zhuo Bufan, I thought I hadn't seen you for a few years, and you have changed a lot, but I didn't expect you to be the same as before, with a stubbornness in your bones. But this is not Jinling
That kind of small place, this is the United States, and the Tang Sect is not the small character like Chu Tian.”
After saying that, Chen Qingai's eyes were full of disappointment. If you really did a good job, the people from the Tang Sect would not neglect you. She could see all the things that happened in the hotel today.
Chu, if the Tang Sect really valued Zhuo Bufan, how could he not even leave a presidential suite for him?
Zhuo Bufan is just saying such big words now, just like a little boy, who likes to support his face in front of girls.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Chen Qingai with his eyes calm.
He knew that Chen Qingai was just simply caring about him as a friend and did not mock him.
"Actually, I am..." Zhuo Bufan wiped his nose, showed his age to his "old friend". He was about to tell Chen Qingai his true identity.
However, Wu Yuexin had already walked over from the side, with a bright smile on her face, and she spread her tongue and said, "Xiao Ai, it's getting late, I have to go back early, otherwise my mother will say to me again.
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"Okay, I'll accompany you home." Chen Qingai stood up, looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "My phone number has not been changed. If you encounter any difficulties, remember to call me."
"Handsome guy, let's play together next time I have time." Wu Yuexin also waved his hand, and then the two girls walked side by side and walked towards the door of the casino.
"Um."
Zhuo Bufan pointed his eyebrows and a helpless bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The next day.
Las Vegas was originally a small town on the edge of the desert. It was precisely because of the development of the gambling industry that this nameless small town has become a world-renowned city, somewhat similar to the Shenzhou of the Dragon Kingdom, and has also become a small fishing village.
Special Economic Zone, thus famous around the world.
In the desert and next door, which is located seventy kilometers away from Las Vegas, there is a Firebird Canyon in front of it. The huge canyon is covered with red rock formations. The aerial picture is like a red vortex.
At this time, there were more than a dozen black cars parked in the canyon, dozens of bodyguards in black clothes and black pants, and solemn expressions standing here.
"Mr. Zhu, I'll ask you later." Tang Ruhu said respectfully to Mr. Zhu, who was dressed in purple Tang suit beside him.
Mr. Zhu stood on a red rock, with the corner of his clothes roaring in the wind, and behind him with his hands, he felt a lonely posture like a master.
As for the other elders and Tang Rulong, they were all standing behind them, today is the time for the Tang Sect and the Mafia to decide the outcome.
"Dad, don't worry, Mr. Zhuo will help." Tang Yitong stood beside her father. Seeing that her father seemed to have become more than teenage years old these two days, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed and comforted her softly.
Tang Rulong looked at Tang Yitong with a stiff smile on his face. He had no hope for Zhuo Bufan at all. If even Mr. Zhu could not beat the other party, wouldn’t he be cannon fodder if he used Zhuo Bufan?
"You said Zhuo Bufan? It's okay to save his strength. Standing next to him and watch the show. With Mr. Zhu taking action, our Tang Sect will win." Tang Yijun looked at Tang Yitong provocatively and said coldly.
"You wait and see." Tang Yitong clenched her white fist and gave Tang Yijun a vicious look.
Tang Yijun turned his head, glanced at Zhuo Bufan who was standing behind him, and said with a smile: "Zhuo Bufan, remember to stand a little further later, so as not to hurt you by chance."
Zhuo Bufan looked ahead, as if he hadn't heard him at all.
When Tang Yijun saw Zhuo Bufan ignore him, he couldn't help but pinch his palm and snorted coldly. This guy was quite tall and dared to ignore him.
"Brother, if Mr. Zhu helps Tang Sect win today, I hope you can fulfill your promise and hand over the position of the Tang Sect's dragon head to me. I believe I will make Tang Sect shine again." Tang Ruhu walked to Tang Rulong's
Around her, her face was flushed.
"No matter whether you take over as the leader or I continue to master the Tang Sect, we only have one goal, and we are going to promote the Tang Sect." Tang Rulong straightened his body and spoke.
Tang Ruhu showed a look of disdain on his face and thought to himself: "Who can't say such face?"
It was at this moment.
There was also a row of black cars on the other side of the mountain connected like a snake. After stopping, dozens of men in black clothes and black pants came down, including whites and blacks, each with a cold look on their faces.
Leading was a white man shrouded in a black windbreaker, covering his tall body in the black windbreaker, revealing only a slightly pale face.
The moment Zhuo Bufan saw him, he couldn't help frowning and felt a familiar aura from him.
Mr. Zhu also frowned, and the look of looking at the other person was a little more afraid.
"Mr. Tang." The tall man was Ferrancis, who strode over and looked at Tang Rulong with a strange smile on his face.
"You are? Where is Your Excellency Jon?" Tang Rulong looked at him in surprise and asked suspiciously.
"His Excellency Jon has retired, and I am now taking over as the leader of the Mafia. My name is Ferrancis."
Although Tang Rulong was strange, he and Jon were on the phone a week ago, preparing to resolve the conflict between the two through duels. How could Jon retire so soon? But this is not what he is considering now.
Ferrancis continued: "The Tang Sect has some conflicts with us. If I win today, please ask the Tang Sect people to leave the United States."
"What if you lose?" Tang Ruhu suddenly asked.
"Haha, let's talk about it when I lose." Ferrancis's mouth curled up, and a very strange smile appeared.
"Mr. Zhu, please give me." Tang Ruhu looked at Mr. Zhu and bowed.
Ferrancis then set his eyes on Mr. Zhu, and frowned, "S-level supernatural power?"
Mr. Zhu's expression was no longer as relaxed as before. The opponent could see his strength at a glance, which means that the opponent's strength was at least comparable to his, and perhaps at a higher level.
Mr. Zhu didn't talk nonsense, and suddenly ran towards the center of the Firebird Canyon, stepping on the void. Every time he took a step, a piece of ice crystal condensed into the soles of his feet, letting him step on it and take advantage of his strength to move forward.
"Ice-attribute psychic."
Ferrancis narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his arms, and slowly left the ground, like a breeze, flying towards the center of the canyon, lifting heavy weights as if it were light. (To be continued)