Super Golden Eye

Chapter 92: A Mess

"Fang Yang, do you dare to bet!" Wu Jun urged over and over again, with a ferocious face and bloodshot eyes.

Everyone in the stands was stunned, what exactly is Wu Jun going to do? Isn't it just a competition, why are you betting your life!

Even Shi Baiye was confused, "This kid must have lost his mind, right? Doesn't he hate me? Why does he hate Fang Yang? Just because Fang Yang saved me?"

"Your life is worthless? I won't bet with you!" Fang Yang shook his head with a very calm breath. He only glanced at Wu Jun, then turned his head to look for the figure of the gold necklace.

This buddy is elusive, only appears once every time, and then disappears again. Fang Yang frowned and couldn't find anyone at all.

"What are you talking about! My life is worthless? Do you believe it or not? I killed you!" Wu Jun yelled.

Kang Xinghui glanced at him and was about to leave the game. He said something like you lunatic, you are about to leave the gambling table. He stopped playing!

But Wu Jun grabbed him and touched him with his right hand from under the chair. Good guy, it's another pistol!

He directly pointed the gun at Kang Xinghui's head, and shouted: "Who do you call a lunatic? Open your dog eyes and see, I have a bigger card than you, you are doomed!"

After Wu Jun finished speaking, he directly lifted his hole card, which was a 9 of spades. Wu Jun's cards are spades 9, 10, j,, k, straight flush.

Kang Xinghui's face changed, he lost. But he doesn't lose money when he loses, and snorted coldly: "If you win money, you will lose your life. I advise you to let me go, or I will kill you every minute!"

Kang Xinghui was not intimidated either, he is the disciple of the Asian gambling king. If you are easy to negotiate, he is willing to gamble and admit defeat. But if you want to play hard with me, then let's try it out.

"Wu Jun, let go of Kang Xinghui, I'll leave you as a dead body!" Zhou Zhifeng spoke, his eyes tightened, his face was full of death, Wu Jun's fate was sealed after he finished speaking.

However, Yan Kuan disagreed. He sneered and said, "Mr. Zhou, your tone is a bit loud. Wu Jun is a member of my Yan family, and it's not up to you to control his life or death."

"Oh? Then I'll take a look. Don't forget, this is Songjiang, not Xianghai! Du Bo, take him down!" Zhou Zhifeng said mercilessly, and his tone was unquestionable.

After finishing speaking, he rushed directly to the gaming table with his brows. But before he rushed to the front, Yan Kuan's follower Zheng Dong stopped him halfway.

The Zhou family and the Yan family confronted each other, and the situation became a mess. The Zhang family and the Fang family thought it was none of their business, but at the critical moment Zhao Chen rushed back with a group of people.

Zhao Chen's face was livid, and the people around him immediately rushed forward and went straight to Zhang Bo.

"Zhao Chen, you're crazy!" Zhang Bo's entourage was obviously not a vegetarian either, they blocked the approacher and gave Zhang Bo a breather.

"Zhao Yu was killed by you! I will never live with you!" Zhao Chen cursed, and he went to the suite where his brother Zhao Yu had an accident. It was quiet and there was no sign of destruction, except for a pool of blood. Outside, only corpses.

Most importantly, he found clues about the Zhang family.

The four major families all have ancient martial arts to practice, and their moves and methods are different. Zhao Chen and his younger brother Zhao Yu are the arrogance of the family, both at the early stage of Huang Jie.

Younger brother Zhao Yu's talent is even higher than Zhao Chen's. At the peak of the early Huang rank, ordinary people can't beat him at all. Even against the masters of the middle Huang rank, he can resist for a few rounds.

There are only a few masters on the gambling boat. In the middle stage of the Huang class, there are very few people who can kill without anyone noticing, only the Zhang family's assassination technique.

And Zhao Yu's pupils dilated, obviously he was frightened before he died, which is almost the same as the effect of the Zhang family's ancient martial arts.

"Master Fang, it's too bad. Some of our bodyguards were beaten to death. Some people saw that it was the Zhou family who did it!" Amidst the noise, a follower rolled to Fang Guangming's side. He was covered in blood. Obviously running back from the murder scene, he said out of breath.

At this moment, Fang Guangming was also confused. He didn't even ask his followers, he walked directly to Zhou Zhifeng, and asked a while: "Zhou Zhifeng, is your Zhou family a bit too lawless? !"

After finishing speaking, he could not help but lead others to rush forward, and together with Yan Kuan, Zhou Zhifeng was forced to retreat again and again.

"Miss, what should we do?" Elder Tang had an ugly expression on his face. No one expected the situation to develop like this.

It was just a gamble, but why did it turn out like this! Shen Xin and Qu Yan were even more speechless, this scene was going to kill a bunch of people every minute.

The whole casino was in chaos, only Fang Yang had clear eyes and a calm heart. He raised his head and glanced at the psychedelic killing formation. Although the formation was missing a corner, it was already completed.

Countless thin black lines descended from the sky and merged into the fortune lines of everyone, eating the wisdom lines like ants, making people lose their minds and become extremely irritable.

With a thought in Fang Yang's mind, the formula of breaking the formation began to roar and change. He guided the aura on the sword Chengying to fight against the psychedelic killing formation, but at this moment, the gunshot suddenly rang out!

boom!

The gunshot was loud, and everyone stopped moving.

At the entrance of the casino, Captain Anthony was showing a murderous look. This American uncle led a dozen fully armed crew members, guarding each exit.

He spoke a not-so-true Mandarin and said: "Everyone, please calm down, this is the Ocean Giant. I don't care which family you belong to, no matter how powerful you are, but now I, Anthony, have the final say. This is me. boat!"

"Yanke, don't forget that this is Songjiang!" Someone scolded unconvinced.

Anthony rolled his eyes, and the thugs immediately rushed up, but they didn't move their guns, but they beat the talkative man with three punches and two kicks.

"Anyone else who is not convinced, stand up for me!" Anthony shouted, the American uncle was showing his evil spirit at the moment, and he was like a real version of Arnold!

"Captain Anthony is right, please stay calm! The ocean giants have been set up, and someone wants everyone to kill each other!" Fang Yang shouted loudly taking advantage of the silence at the moment.

"Who are you! Why do you believe me!" Someone asked.

Fang Yang replied: "I'm not talented, but I know a little about Fengshui formations. I adjusted the wealth-gathering golden dragon formation of the Shen family in Songjiang!"

"Fang Yang is right, I can testify for him!" Shen Xin stood up, as the young master of the Shen family, he had a powerful voice.

Qu Yan also nodded and said in agreement: "I am Qu Yan from Jiangbei Baihui Group. I guarantee in the name of the company that Fang Yang is indeed a Feng Shui master. Our company has asked him to adjust the layout."

"Brother Fang is a talent. I, Wang Qiang, believe what he said!" Wang Qiang from Gambling Stone City in Songjiang City also stood up at this moment.

"That's right, I, Zhou Xiaosang, can also vouch for Fang Yang!" Zhou Xiaosang glanced at Fang Yang and stood up.

Zhou Zhifeng frowned, and looked at Zhou Xiaosang suspiciously. Zhou Xiaosang nodded, indicating that she was serious and sure.

"Fengshui master, I'm still a celestial master, Fang Yang, don't you talk nonsense, do you dare to bet with me!" Wu Jun cursed loudly behind him, and he pointed his gun directly at Fang Yang, forcing him to fight with him bet.

Fang Yang sneered, and looked back at Wu Jun: "You have read my trump card, but I advise you not to read it, otherwise you will regret it!"

"I'm sure I'll win!" Wu Jun laughed. He lifted Fang Yang's hole card, but the next second, he was stunned.

At this moment, Kang Xinghui moved. He slammed his body, hit Wu Jun's head directly on the back of his head, and then grabbed his right hand. Three gunshots were fired, and he pulled the trigger directly. The bullet passed through Wu Jun's chest!

died!

Blood was scattered all over the place! Kang Xinghui looked at Wu Jun's corpse with a ferocious face, without blinking his eyes: "Damn it, I really think that my disciple of the God of Gamblers is also a dry meal!"

Wu Jun's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he didn't believe all this before he died!

Looking at Fang Yang's hole card, the heart K is particularly dazzling. Plus the other 4 cards on the face, 10, j,, k, a. Big flush, Fang Yang is a well-deserved winner!

"Win!" Tang Lao said.

Zhou Xiaosang was pleasantly surprised, Fang Yang did it, and her position in the clan was about to move up.

But things are far from being as simple as reality. Once Wu Jun died, the psychedelic killing array went crazy again. Before Fang Yang finished speaking, Yan Kuan's voice sounded: "Kang Xinghui, you killed Wu Jun, and I want you to pay for it!"

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