Chapter 569 Offended the big boss

  The high-end boxes of the nightclub are brightly lit. In order to create a good atmosphere, cheerful music is still playing on the big screen of the song.

  But at this time, the only one who is in the mood to appreciate is the thin young man.

"Heart and heart are connected/hands and hands are holding each other/we believe that the distance between each other is no longer far away~" The young man's voice was sharp, but intoxicated, he turned towards the two who were forced into the corner. Stretched out his hand.

  "Go to TM's hand in hand, who ordered the song, is it a horrible folk song?" Cui Jiali wiped the sweat from her face severely, accidentally touched the wound, and was so irritable that she cursed her mother.

  Zhan Chen could see that she treasured her own clothes. In order not to be dragged down, she took the initiative to put her coat on her shoulders. After a moment of silence, she said truthfully: "You ordered this song."

囧...Cui Jiali turned her head silently and decided not to talk to her heart-wrenching friend. She just saw her tearing her tie and tying her hand as if she was going to fight freely. After all, she couldn't help but pull it up, "You Save it, even if you are the champion, your hand will be broken before your fist hits him in the face."

   "..." Zhan Chen looked at the back of his scarred hand, and he also didn't want such a heart-wrenching teammate, "In addition to hard work, do you have a better way?"

  " Deal with him, get it fast." Cui Jiali exhaled, but her expression was very upset, "Damn, I don't know how fast this guy is progressing."

  If she can deal with it before, I don’t know what medicine this guy has taken wrong. Not only has it strengthened her hand, but her hand speed has also improved by leaps and bounds.

  I am afraid that only that person can cure him now.

   "Since there is no, just stand aside." Zhan Chen has already got the answer, stretched out his hand to push the person aside, clenched his fist and got ready to go.

  If he is lucky, he can hit a hit, but injury is inevitable.

   "Don't worry, come one by one." The young man smiled and narrowed his eyes, the dark light in his eyes exuded a cold color, "Next time, I will definitely not let you run away."

  After all, there are too many wounds, making it into a specimen is very damaging to the sense of beauty.

"Really?" Zhan Chen was still thinking about responding to his words, but in the next moment he suddenly picked up the beer bottle on the table and slammed it at the youth. The moment the latter subconsciously raised his hand to block the attack with a silk thread, his fist was astonishing. His strength smashed towards the front door.

   Although the young man was facing mid-air, a pair of dead fish eyes stuck on the young man's fist, and a strange smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Oops.

When    realized that something was wrong, Zhan Chen could not stop his castration, so he could only blindly break into the trap set by the opponent, the spider web covered his fist, and the traces of blood bloomed extravagant flowers on the skin.

  Severe pain came from the wrist. The young man suddenly opened his five fingers and successfully wrapped his arm. As long as he pulled harder, he would immediately become flesh and blood.

   "Catch, arrived, you, here." The young man uttered a word in a strange singing voice. When the voice fell, he would wave his arms upwards to complete the solemn ceremony.

   At the moment when he was about to move, the young man’s shoulder suddenly put a hand on his back.

   "My friend, I was so late for a while, you almost took down the box." A chuckle came from behind. I don't know when the fourth person appeared in the originally closed box.

  The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then recognized the voice of the incoming person. His face suddenly became weirdly ferocious, as if he could not find a suitable expression, but the movement on his hand did not continue.

  He turned to look at the black-clothed boy with a mask in front of him, and he rolled his eyes for a while, with a sharp tone, "What are you dressed up as doing this?"

   "Refuge." The boy stretched out his hands and gestured helplessly.

  "Tao Hong is a paper tiger, not so capable." The magician immediately denied her rhetoric and affirmed her ability.

   "Ahem, it's not him, it's another big boss." The young man raised his hand to cover his lips, coughed slightly, and said with embarrassment: "I killed the subordinates of the king of gambling."

  This tone is like accidentally doing a trivial thing wrong.

   "..." Rao is a lawless magician who doesn't know what to say at this time, and after holding back for a long time, he says, "You probably don't want to live anymore."

  The tone of voice was filled with imperceptible anger, which seemed a lot more vivid.

"Hehe, that's why I didn't say hello to you." The young man accepted the criticism from the other side humbly. He raised his eyes and looked a lot more serious. ."

  From the beginning, she never thought about dragging the opponent into the water.

   "Is the gambler looking at you in the semi-finals?" The magician did not answer, but instead mentioned that the croupier team forced her to participate in the dinner on the day of the game.

  The boy was taken aback for a moment, and said vaguely: "Forget it."

   is always hostile, and it's really bad to say whoever takes the first shot.

  "Do you think you can beat him?"

   "How can I know if I don't try it." Even though I said that, I can get along for a period of time, and the determination represented by the young man knows each other well.

  But, "With these goods, do you want to win?" With a slender fingertip, the magician turned his finger at the two people in the corner.

   "Hey, I'm in the quarterfinals anyway, you haven't even been in the primaries, so you don't have anything to compare here." Cui Jiali was not convinced, and decided that the youth was a brutal and bloodthirsty executioner, and she was a rookie in the professional field.

"So do you think you are better than me?" As if being poked into a sore spot, the magician squinted and took out a handful of playing cards when the young man made a bad cry, "Then you have to pick up the cards. ."

  At the end of the word, one by one playing cards have been sprinkled on Cui Jiali like flying flowers.

  The latter was startled, and stretched out his hand to push Zhan Chen away next to him, "flicking away."

  Zhan Chen thought that the other party was retaliating against his previous behavior, and for a while, he felt inexplicable. When people got outside the battle circle, they realized that Cui Jiali couldn't help avoiding the oncoming cards, and even the teenager pulled the distance.

   "Fuck, my old lady is fighting with you." Cui Jiali threw the dagger with a backhand, "If you don't kill me today, I will kill you."

  Swish a few daggers hit the card and nailed it into the wall, but there were fifty-two cards in a deck, but there were not dozens of knives.

  The boy flushed his eyes when he saw both sides, but he felt amused while helping his forehead.

After sighing, she also drew out a deck of playing cards, lased it with her fingertips, and played with the magician's cards. Some volleyed and cut the cards straight, and some flew to the table and put the glass in one go. It was smashed.

  The three parties competed for a time, and the box was full of crackles that could not be broken.

  Zhan Chen stood by and watched the three people perform acrobatic gambling in the air, his mouth opened wider and wider.

  (End of this chapter)

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