"How is this possible?" The person shaking the dice thought so but did not dare to say it out loud. After hesitating for a while, he finally opened the dice cup.
"Oh my god, this is really a leopard. This young man is so lucky, but it's a pity that the owner of this casino is not a good guy. I'm afraid this young man won't be able to leave this casino." Some gamblers marveled at Ye Zheng's luck and felt sorry for him.
"It's terrible. I lost my only two cents. How could I possibly shake out a leopard?" Jingtian scratched his head fiercely, somewhat incredulous.
Suddenly, three burly men with ferocious faces rushed out from the back of the casino and rushed towards Ye Zheng.
"Boy, we suspect you are cheating, come with us." One of the burly men stood up and looked at Ye Zheng coldly.
“Snap, snap.”
Ye Zheng ignored him and just clapped his hands. Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen walked out and stood in front of Ye Zheng.
"Hey, pretty boy, there are three of them, how do we divide them?" Zhou Shiwen grinned and looked at Fang Chen standing aside.
"Brother Zhou Shi, you'd better stop laughing. It will make you uglier if you laugh. There are three of them here. One for each of you. The remaining one will be the one who gets it first." Fang Chen said, shaking his folding fan.
"Damn, you pretty boy, you deserve to die, but Uncle Zhou doesn't have time to deal with you." Zhou Shiwen ignored him. His old and ugly face was covered with a ferocious smile, and his palm, the size of a palm leaf fan, was filled with fierce energy. He rushed out quickly and slapped one of the burly men hard.
“Crack.”
The burly man wanted to stretch out his hand to block the big hand like a palm leaf fan, but unexpectedly the big hand broke his arm directly and hit his head directly.
"Bang."
After the sound, the burly man's head was blown into pieces like a watermelon.
"Senior Ye, I'm so sorry. I used too much force." Zhou Shiwen turned around and looked at Ye Zheng embarrassedly.
Ye Zheng just shook his head and didn't care. Those who could open a casino were probably not good people. If he was an ordinary person just now, he would probably die a miserable death after winning so much money.
When Zhou Shiwen turned around, Fang Chen also rushed to the side of another burly man and slapped him hard. The scene of the head being like a watermelon did not appear. Instead, the burly man's head was smashed into his neck by Fang Chen.
"Zhou Shiwen, it seems that this last one still belongs to someone of our side. Your methods are too disgusting, which is worthy of your old and ugly face." As soon as Fang Chen finished speaking, he rushed towards the last burly man.
"Bah, pretty boy, stop talking nonsense. Your uncle Zhou is here, how can you steal the head?" Zhou Shiwen looked at Fang Chen with disdain and rushed towards the last burly man.
"Mr. Ye, it's not a good idea for your two subordinates to behave like this." Xu Changqing hesitated a little, but still walked up to Ye Zheng and spoke.
"Master Xu, you'd better just watch. It's not good to be too soft-hearted. You know, if the person who just won the money was an ordinary person, he would probably die in a very rhythmic way." Ye Zheng glanced at Xu Changqing, then turned his gaze to the last burly man, his eyes extremely cold.
"This, this." Xu Changqing hesitated for a long time, and finally took back what he wanted to say, stood aside, and turned his eyes elsewhere.
Tang Xuejian, who was standing aside, heard what Ye Zheng said. There was a faint light flashing in her eyes as she stared at Ye Zheng's face in a daze.
"Bang."
There was another explosion. The burly man wanted to turn around and run away, but Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen didn't give him any chance. They slapped him with their palms. Half of the burly man's head exploded like a watermelon, and the other half was smashed straight into his neck.
Everyone who saw this felt a chill in their hearts. They didn't dare to look at Ye Zheng and his group, and they all ran out of the casino in a flash.
"Okay, send someone out later and leave someone alive." Ye Zheng shook his head and no longer paid attention to Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen.
After a while, a few more people rushed out and were dealt with cleanly and neatly by Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen.
Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen, each holding a living person, came in front of Ye Zheng and their eyes fell on Ye Zheng.
Ye Zheng ignored the gazes of Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen, and said to the living person in Zhou Shiwen's hand, "Tell me, this is the underground base of the Thunderbolt Hall."
"snort."
The survivor just snorted coldly at Ye Zheng and said nothing.
"Oh, you're pretty tough, Zhou Shiwen, kill him." Ye Zheng looked at the survivor with a smile, and spoke to Zhou Shiwen.
Zhou Shiwen nodded and placed his palm, as big as a palm-leaf fan, on the man's head.
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“Crack.”
The man felt the big hand above his head and immediately became frightened. He was about to beg for mercy, but Zhou Shiwen did not give him the chance. He exerted force with both hands, and with a crisp click, the man's head turned on his neck and fell softly to the ground.
Ye Zheng turned his gaze to the living person in Fang Chen's hand.
"I'll tell you everything, just spare me." The man in Fang Chen's hand knelt down and begged for mercy before Ye Zheng could even open his mouth, fearing that Ye Zheng would let Fang Chen kill him.
"Oh, smart, but you only have one chance. If you say the wrong thing, someone could die." Ye Zheng glanced at the living person and said lightly.
The survivor was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly and just nodded his head frantically.
Ye Zheng nodded in satisfaction and asked, "This is the underground secret point of your Thunderbolt Hall, right? The master of Tangjiabao has been captured by you, and the poisoner also came from here, right?"
"This is just a stronghold of the Thunderbolt Hall. Hall Master Luo Rulie is the one who makes poisoners here. The Lord of Tang Family Fort is imprisoned in the dungeon. Hall Master Luo Rulie has transferred the Poison Mother and a large number of poisoners away. Now, there are only a few disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall in the stronghold." The living man trembled and told everything.
"I'm asking you, where is the entrance to this stronghold?" Ye Zheng looked at the survivor with satisfaction, and at the same time signaled Fang Chen to let him go.
The survivor stood up with a trembling body, walked to a table tremblingly, turned the teapot on the table, and a secret passage was revealed.
Ye Zheng glanced at Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen, and whispered to them, "Go down there in a while, don't leave any of the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall alive. They are guilty of refining poison and deserve to be put to death."
Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen just nodded and walked straight into the secret passage.