I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen someone flip the table after just one game.
The entire casino was completely silent.
The shrewd young man from the oil mill mingled in the crowd, his eyes darting around, when suddenly he lowered his head and shouted in a high-pitched voice:
"Cheating? What cheating?"
The gambler who lost money immediately grasped the key point.
At first, they only dared to mutter a few words in a vague manner, but as more and more people joined in, the momentum grew rapidly.
Bang bang bang!
A crisp sound came from inside the accounting cabinet, like a gavel striking the table.
The middle-aged man stood up, appearing even more superior.
"They're all dead? Get them!"
The three thugs immediately drew the short knives hidden in their waistbands. And that wasn't all; the people in charge of the three areas all made the same move.
In an instant, more than a dozen people rushed towards the group of four.
The dealer, who was in charge of the dice table, was the closest to the table.
Just as Qin Zhaoyue made her move, the gambling table spun backward and forward, landing perfectly on the open ground.
This guy escaped unharmed and now, with a fierce glint in his eyes, he too drew his short knife.
Qin Zhaoyue remained unfazed, still holding her head high and glancing down at him with eyes that seemed to regard him as a piece of trash.
A leader should have the airs of a leader.
Flipping the table is a matter of attitude; does that mean we have to do everything ourselves, even the most worthless things?
Dou Zhan sighed inwardly, realizing at a glance that the Sixth Prince had no intention of making a move.
With her direct supervisor by her side, should she be allowed to do the work?
As for the last former Azure Phoenix Guard, he was now on guard behind him, as if he had tacitly handed over the front to him.
Who would understand? They were having so much fun in the underground water dungeon, and then they were dragged here to do this lousy thing.
He's a cold-faced prison officer and a centurion of the Xuanji Guard. You're just asking him to beat up thugs and hooligans?
The next moment, the dealer flew straight back and crashed into the wooden fence of the accounting cabinet with a thud.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, his head drooping, his fate unknown.
Suddenly, someone yelled, and the gamblers scattered like madmen.
The area around the gambling table immediately became empty, making it easier for Suimo to get started.
She darted out like lightning and struck the nearest thug in the abdomen with her palm.
His attacks were not as ruthless as those of a swordsman, but each move was effective in defeating the enemy and quickly disintegrating this rabble.
In just over twenty breaths, before they could even reach Qin Zhaoyue five steps away, the entire group collapsed.
Cries of "Ouch!" filled the air; no one could get up.
The gamblers, who had originally hoped to take advantage of the chaos, scrambled out and disappeared in no time.
The two thugs returned to their positions, and Qin Zhaoyue spoke in a sinister tone:
"That bastard in the ledger, if he dares to run, I'll chop off his head."
The middle-aged man originally intended to provide support with bamboo poles and spears, but when he saw that his gang members couldn't withstand a single thug, he immediately shrank back and quietly moved towards the back door.
Hearing this, he was stunned. One head? Who has two heads? What kind of new slang is this?
The next moment, as if remembering something, his eyes widened suddenly.
This...this is too brutal!
Dou Zhan stared at the arrogant figure ahead, feeling a sense of surprise.
Where did the Sixth Princess, a princess of noble birth, learn such vulgar and scoundrel talk?
Just then, the door was pushed open, and members of the Four Seas Gang swarmed in.
About twenty people were guarding the burly man.
Through the sound of the chisel, it was revealed that this was Zhao Tai, the leader of the Four Seas Gang, also known as the Loach in the Waves.
He glanced at his brothers lying on the ground groaning, then narrowed his eyes.
Four people, unharmed, but a tricky situation.
Zhao Tai clasped his hands in a fist salute, "When the wind blows, which blade of grass will be crushed?"
This is a probing entry point, meaning to inquire where they come from and what kind of power they belong to.
Just as Dou Zhan was about to explain telepathically, Qin Zhaoyue, hands on her hips, lazily said, "Uh, it's fucking stupid."
Douzhan: ...
Broken Ink: ...
Hidden Insect: Sigh...
Zhao Tai scoffed. Where did this hoodlum come from?
He knew nothing, yet dared to act recklessly in Fengjing.
"In Yuqianfang, I have never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of my Sihai Gang."
Qin Zhaoyue shrugged. "Well, you've seen it now."
There was no point in saying more. Zhao Tai waved his hand and shouted, "Go!"
These people were prepared, and they even seemed to be cooperating to some extent.
Some people held crude wooden arm shields at the front, some held short knives on the flanks, and others used bamboo spears to restrain them from behind.
He looks like he comes from a military background or has received training in this area.
On this side, naturally, is still the top of the broken ink and the chisel.
The two stood there bare-handed, showing no sign of panic.
Just kidding. A commander of the Azure Phoenix Guard and a commander of the Xuanji Guard, beating up members of such low-level gangs is a piece of cake for them.
It was immediately apparent upon contact that the person holding the shield was completely ineffective in providing cover.
The attack was repelled, and the attacker even knocked down the gang members behind him, instantly disrupting their formation.
Seeing this, Zhao Tai knew that this group of people had the capital to be arrogant.
He strode forward, his steps conveying an indomitable spirit, heading straight for the broken ink.
Wrapped in leather boxing gloves, a fist the size of a sandbag came crashing down from above.
From Qin Zhaoyue's perspective, it looked like a burly man who was 1.8 meters tall was bullying a little girl who was less than 1.6 meters tall; the visual impact was quite significant.
However, Sui Mo remained expressionless; she had already sensed the other party's level of cultivation.
A sixth-grade Qi Martial Realm cultivator is nothing special.
The next moment, she threw a punch as well, choosing to take the blow head-on.
The two fists collided, one striking later than the other.
Hmm!
Zhao Tai's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and the true energy attached to his fist was completely shattered.
He staggered back three steps under the tremendous impact, his right arm was numb and trembling uncontrollably, and he couldn't lift it for a while.
Just then, a figure darted out from the side of his imposing body, almost skimming the ground, moving at incredible speed.
A flash of cold light aimed straight at Sui Mo's legs.
Thump!
The figure who launched the sneak attack flew sideways, knocking over a stall on the left.
Only then did he reveal himself; he was a short, thin, and skinny man.
He was clutching his lower back, his face contorted in pain, and he couldn't get up for a moment.
It was Dou Zhan who made the move. In an instant, he was right in front of him and kicked the man away with lightning speed.
Sui Mo pursed her lips. At this level, there was no need for support. It made her seem weak.
His first attempt upon returning to Fengjing was far from satisfying.
Dou Zhan caught a glimpse of her expression out of the corner of his eye, and was slightly taken aback.
What's wrong? You think he's interfering? What kind of master and servant are they?
"stop!"
Just then, Zhao Tai, who hadn't recovered yet, shouted loudly.
In fact, he didn't even need to say anything; all the members of the Four Seas Gang stopped fighting.
The two strongest members of the gang were both defeated by the opponent, and it seems that it didn't take much effort.
They swept through everything in their path; how could we possibly fight them?
Qin Zhaoyue raised an eyebrow. "You think you can just start fighting and stop whenever you want? Where does that leave my pride?"
Zhao Tai broke out in a cold sweat, his back drenched in perspiration...
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