Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 180 The Underground Casino

Chapter 180 The Underground Casino (22)

Bing Ci held Han Wu somewhat restrained, and she took care of the people she met. In order to prevent those people from getting close to a certain god, she kicked him out before they even entered.

Until I saw a chair that was kicked over.

That's the only way to go, let the Great God rest for a while.

She stepped on the leg of the bench and kicked it back to the right with two easy kicks. She didn't have any free hands, and grabbed one of the sticks. Anyone who approached here was beaten to the ground with one stick.

Han Wu was forced to sit down by her, but he was also happy to do so.

The man in black couldn't attack, so he could only ask for new instructions.

Shen Muting's eyes turned cold, those people understood, and rushed forward holding sticks.

Yan Ji volleyed down with a stick, and the stick split open, and the man in black smashed his knees to the ground because he didn't block his strength.

At this moment, the man in black next to him had a knife in his hand, cutting his arm.

More and more people took out their knives, the tip of the knife was sharp, and every stroke was full of strength, leaving no room for it.

"Looking for death," Yan Ji gritted his teeth while clutching his wound, this time he didn't show mercy.

Every blow hits home.

"Xiao Ji," Bing Ci called out to the crowd. She couldn't get away from the Great God. With so many people, I don't know if Xiao Ji can handle it.

"Brother Qiu, I'm fine. You protect yourself and don't worry about me."

Bingci's voice successfully calmed the beast in his heart.

Yan Ji suppressed his hostility and knocked out a person with his bare hands. Just now, the blade could be inserted into his throat.

Bingci doesn't like people full of hostility, so I can't become what she hates.

It stands to reason that such a small number of people should be resolved quickly, but Bingci and the others dragged on for so long.

Could it be that they are not ordinary thugs?

Bing Ci and Han Wu looked at each other, when Jin Xian appeared and dragged down a man whose clothes had been stripped from the second floor.

Obviously, someone wanted to use Shen Muting's hand to get rid of us, and changed the staff here.

Even Shen Muting didn't know what happened.

The man in black knew that the matter had been revealed and he didn't follow his instructions, so he went to Han Wu and them.

Han Wu can't sit still now, who is it this time?

If the fight between the two sides was like a small fight before, it is now a real gang fight.

Yan Ji broke into the enemy group alone, and now those people are no longer hiding, and the attack was vicious, another stab, this time on his chest.

As soon as Bingci knocked out a person, he saw the scene of his injury, and couldn't care less about it, and swept out a path with a long stick.

"Xiao Ji," Bingci held a long stick in his hand, with firm eyes, protecting him behind his back, like a young general with a long spear riding a horse in ancient times.

Yan Ji adjusted his posture and stood back to back with her.

"It's not ordinary thugs, but they are coming for us?" He looked at the people around them vigilantly, and asked doubts in his heart.

"Ah."

"Who is that among us? Han Wu, me, or you?"

"It might be me." Bingci is still not sure if it is for him. It has been less than a month since he returned to China, and Xiaoji has been involved in many things, except for Dashen and Tongtong himself.

But I can vaguely feel that they are coming for me. What is wrong?

"Whether it's for you or not, once Han Wu doubts it, you can just say it's me. It's not a big deal for Young Master Yan to be hunted down."

"Thank you."

"Do you not love me anymore, ying ying ying." Yan Ji was afraid that she would be burdened on purpose to make her happy, but the occasion was not right.

"If you really want to thank me, you can protect me for a while! Don't be that black-hearted guy who is good at hands and feet, unlike me. Look, my white shirt is dyed red." Isn't it just a show of weakness?Who wouldn't!It doesn't matter if you have a mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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