The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

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God of Gamblers is over.

The most exciting session.

No matter who is surprised at the result, a simple game determines the outcome. It is not what you see, but who would believe it.

Ye Xuan became the new gambler.

The news spread quickly in the gambling circle.

Everyone looks at Ye Xuan and his eyes have changed. This is the real gambler.

They are very clear that Mihei, as a veteran gambling god, cannot be mistaken. Then there is only one possibility, that is, someone has changed cards, and can change cards in front of everyone.

When Ye Xuan came to He Wenxiu's side again, he had a large stack of business cards in his hand, each of which had a head and a face.

"Congratulations, you won the gambler easily!"

He Wenxiu is also showing off.

At first, I just hoped that Ye Xuan could play for his own side. At the end, he easily won the honor of God of Gamblers. To be honest, I was really shocked.

"Thank you!" Ye Xuan laughed. He was in a good mood at the moment. I don't know if the news began to spread. Waves of prestige came.

The feeling of increased prestige is really good.

...

Ye Xuan received the honor of the God of Gamblers and successfully completed the task.

For other invitations, Ye Xuan really did not have much interest.

"Leave now?" He Wenxiu was surprised when he heard Ye Xuan's words when he left the casino.

Ye Xuan said, "I have become a **** of gambling, I don't know how many people have been beaten. I'm afraid they now want to kill me immediately because I will affect their interests. If I die, the invisible influence will Exists! "

He Wenxiu is not that kind of ignorant person. Ye Xuan said that when he left, he had a few strange eyes, and he understood it.

"I will contact the plane immediately!"

The fastest way to leave Las Vegas is to go back by plane.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to fly!"

After leaving the casino, Ye Xuan said nothing, and whispered to He Wenxiu, "We are stared at, some people don't want us to leave Las Vegas!"

"They dare!" He Wenxiu was very angry.

"There is nothing to be afraid, after all, this is the West, not our Asia, your family is in Asia, you are in the storm, but on this side, the influence will not work!"

Ye Xuan shook his head slightly.

He Wenxiu was suddenly discouraged. As he said, the Macao He family really has little influence on this side.

"What then?"

Ye Xuan actually got angry.

As soon as they came outside the casino, more than two dozen unfriendly eyes stared at them, and the meaning behind them was self-evident.

This is to get them.

"It's not enough to fly by plane!" Ye Xuan said, "we can only drive away."

At the airport, Ye Xuan can break in. No one can stop himself, but once that is done, it may really fall into their calculations.

Ye Xuan didn't want to experience the chance of being attacked by a shell.

Then there is only one way left, which is to drive away.

As long as you leave Las Vegas and go to no one's place, everything is simple. You can fly directly to the sword and ask who can stop you.

"I'll listen to you!"

As a person in the gambling circle, He Wenxiu naturally knows the cruelty.

This time, Ye Xuan showed a strong ability to defeat Mi Hei. Less than five minutes before and after, won the God of Gamblers, who will be the enemy in the future.

For those who open a casino, this is not good news.

The point is, Ye Xuan is an Asian Chinese.

Some interested people started to calculate the abacus and were ready to start working on Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan felt murderous in the casino.

...

Behind a box in the casino.

"Hua Xia, he is not qualified to be a **** of gambling!"

"We gambling circle, this kind of gambling **** is not allowed!"

"In other places, we may be powerless, but in Las Vegas, a gambler, we do whatever we want, after all, this world is very dangerous!"

"Natural and man-made disasters can be seen everywhere, and maybe you will be hit by a car when you go out!"

In the box, six foreigners sat.

Every time he speaks, there is a smile on his face, as if he is easily deciding a person's life or death.

"Our people started!"

"Who let him win my Mihei!"

A white man stood up with a big belly and a cigar in his hand, spit out a big smoke ring at will.

This man, Mithro, the owner of Mihei, is a hotel tycoon in Las Vegas, and he controls an armed mercenary in Africa.

Mihei lost, Misro suffered the most loss.

However, he put a heavy bet on Mihei, and the result was a total loss. In a short time, he lost 500 million US dollars, which seemed to him like a knife.

Since the opponent had not left the casino, Mithro decided to kill the Chinese.

On the Las Vegas site, he had to deal with a person, it was enough to move his mouth, and no one would doubt himself afterwards.

"I don't think you can see the Chinese man's head in half an hour. I think it must be dead!" Misro laughed.

...

Ye Xuan and He Wenxiu did not leave far.

On the road, a group of young guys rushed out, all with dyed hair, red, white, and green, in a mess of colorful colors.

"It was the kid who cheated my money. Everyone went together and killed him!"

One of the red-haired boys shouted.

As soon as they came up and found Ye Xuan, they swarmed up.

The first few of them all took out their daggers and thrust them towards Ye Xuan.

This scene fell in the eyes of outsiders, and it seems that the Chinese kid cheated money and was retaliated afterwards. Such a thing is most common in places like Las Vegas.

Who makes Las Vegas a casino.

Here, the brothers will betray each other.

Friends will fight for money.

For this scene, people on the roadside were not surprised, and many people even stopped to watch.

"They really dare to do it!" He Wenxiu regretted that he had not brought enough people over, and they had a chance to succeed.

"Who blocks their interests, nothing can't be done!" Ye Xuan smiled, "Stand behind me, don't move!"

Reaching out, grabbing the opponent's wrist, kicking with one foot, the kid with yellow hair flew backwards and hit the people behind him, overwhelming several people on the spot.

The rest of them were stunned, and the boy was so strong.

Shortly surprised, Ye Xuanlian kicked and beat, and within a minute, the ground was all lying.

Ye Xuan pulled He Wenxiu, "Let's go, this is the first wave, there will be a second wave soon!"

It was just a temptation for them just now. If you can, it will be the most convenient.

If it doesn't work, the next group of people will definitely use a gun, and a bullet will be directed at them.

"Click!"

Ye Xuan smashed a BMW next to him, quickly opened the door, and sat on the driver's seat himself. After some operation, BMW started, and the throttle rushed out.

Boom boom! ! !

After Ye Xuan drove away from BMW, he was followed by a group of motorcycles.