The machete in hand was raised, the blade emitted a low hum as Qi Blood surged, gathering all the strength like a thunderous roar that echoed throughout the suddenly quiet casino hall:
"Cyan Dragon Gang at work!!"
"From today onwards! The Blood Wolf Casino is finished!!"
"Those who don’t want to die, get the hell out---!!!"
The roar echoed in the spacious hall.
The mont the door was kicked open, the scene inside the casino was already visible.
Not as glamorous as imagined, but definitely not as dilapidated as the Gray Rock District.
The hall was quite large, with more than a dozen various gaming tables, the lighting was ambiguously dim, and the air was filled with a fragrance.
When Liu San’s furious roar resonated, the original clamor in the hall.
Like a tape being abruptly stopped, fell silent instantly.
Countless gazes simultaneously focused on the entrance.
The next second!
"Run!!"
Soone scread, and the crowd instantly erupted.
Gamblers scread and shoved like startled sheep.
Liu San didn’t rush in imdiately with his n.
Instead, he commanded the subsequent Cyan Dragon Gang mbers entering: "Move aside! Let them through! Don’t block the way! Let them get out!"
The surging crowd scread as they squeezed past them, rushing to flee through the door.
The chaos lasted about two or three minutes, and when most of the unrelated gamblers had scrambled out, the hall suddenly seed much emptier.
Only about twenty Blood Wolf Gang thugs remained.
Led by a few small leaders, wielding weapons, they gathered together, viciously glaring at the Cyan Dragon Gang mbers pouring in through the doorway.
The leader was a lean and an-looking middle-aged man.
He held a gleaming Yanling Saber.
His aura was that of Tier Two, Middle Realm.
He was the manager of this casino, nicknad Poison Wolf, Zhao Kui.
Zhao Kui looked at the mass of Cyan Dragon Gang mbers swarming in at the entrance, then at the two guards thrown at the door, unconscious, his face was so dark it seed like it might drip water.
He stared intently at the leading Liu San, his tone filled with mockery:
"Chicken Eye Liu! You’ve got so nerve, bringing people to wreck my place?! With this bunch of misfit rabble?"
"What, your Lei ng went off to sell his ass for manpower again? Found this bunch of lowlifes from who knows where to try and take my Blood Wolf Gang’s territory? Are you kidding ?!
"Hahaha!"
Upon saying this, the Blood Wolf Gang mbers behind him burst into laughter, various obscenities, and contemptuous taunts ringing out one after another.
They did have the capital to mock, although the Cyan Dragon Gang mbers appeared nurous over here.
But at least half of them had shifty eyes and stood in the back, clearly temporary hires to make up numbers, nowhere near the morale of these core enforcers.
Fang Qingyu and others instantly understood.
So that’s how it was!
No wonder the number tonight far exceeded what the Cyan Dragon Gang should have...
This Brother ng does indeed have his own unique insight on the streets.
Liu San, exposed in front of others and having his Brother ng ridiculed so viciously, was furious until his face turned green, veins bulging on his forehead.
But he knew that showing off in retort would only further disgrace him.
Suppressing his anger, he twisted his mouth into a cold arc.
Backing up slowly, he kept a steady gaze on Scarface Wolf.
Until he retreated to Fang Qingyu’s side, speaking in a low voice, with urgency and fierceness: "I’ll leave him to you. If you can take him down, you’ll be the highest achiever tonight."
Fang Qingyu’s eyes locked on the still arrogant Scarface Wolf.
Without turning his head, he asked with a hint of curiosity: "Highest achiever? Is the reward substantial?"
Liu San was montarily stunned, then affird resolutely: "Substantial! Definitely satisfying!"
"Good."
Fang Qingyu agreed decisively.
Upon getting confirmation, Liu San felt relieved, suddenly raised the machete in his hand, pointed to the Blood Wolf Gang mbers, and with a surge of suppressed fury and killing intent, scread:
"Kill them all---!!!"
"Kill!!"
"Slaughter these wolf bastards!"
The roars were like igniting a powder keg!
Though the Blood Wolf Gang mbers surrounded in the center were few, they were core enforcers, extrely fierce, and under Scarface Wolf’s lead, advanced rather than retreating, swinging their weapons to et the attack!
The core mbers of the Cyan Dragon Gang also charged with bloodshot eyes.
The two sides imdiately engaged in close combat.
And naturally, Fang Qingyu found his target.
Zhao Kui.
The opponent also saw Fang Qingyu charging straight at him, sneering: "You little punk, in a hurry to die? I’ll grant your wish!"
Zhao Kui swung his long blade, creating a flash of cold light, with a piercing shriek as it slashed straight towards Fang Qingyu’s face.
The montum of the blade was vicious, clearly polished over many years.
Fang Qingyu’s eyes remained calm, seeing this, he simply threw a punch and then swiftly retreated.
Scarface Wolf’s wrist numbed, the montum of the blade slightly paused, taken aback: "What speed of body technique!"
He imdiately retracted his blade to change his move, the blade light turned, slashing towards Fang Qingyu’s throat.
Fang Qingyu dodged again, evading the opponent’s change of move.
Simultaneously closing in, he fiercely kneed Zhao Kui’s abdon!
The two instantly engaged in a fierce fight.
However, Fang Qingyu seed to be struggling.
From a third-party perspective, he was always being suppressed by Scarface Wolf’s sharp and ferocious saber technique.
The ordinary combat suit he wore quickly got slashed in several places, narrowly escaping danger.
Each dodge seed so clumsy, every block so strained, each counterattack easily neutralized by the opponent.
As if he might collapse at any mont.
Of course, this was an act by Fang Qingyu.
The opponent was Tier Two, Middle Realm, while he was at Tier Two, Initial Realm.
If he instantly revealed all his strength and killed the opponent in seconds, it would be too unbelievable for the people here, and make them suspicious.
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