Xiang Jin's big tall pair of copper bell-like eyes stared at He Changzai, and said in a rough voice:

"Boy, how can you talk to Brother Xiang, don't you want to get out of this room neatly!"

"Fengxian, you step down, it's no longer the era of dancing knives and guns, fighting and killing!"

Xiang Jinchong waved his hand to the big man, looked at He Changzai, and said:

"Since Brother Chang Zai doesn't want to sell me this face, then I don't force it. You know, I rely on these subordinates to help me make money, otherwise, since this matter is out of the game, let's talk about it according to the game!"

He Changzai looked at Xiang Jin, smiled slightly, and asked, "What kind of statement!"

Xiang Jin motioned to Li Fengxian to put the large box he was carrying on the table and opened it, revealing stacks of neat banknotes, and said:

"Since everyone is a person in the circle, then we will decide how to win or lose, if you win me, this 10 million is yours, my three subordinates will kill or chop, whatever you want, if I win by luck, please let them go!"

He Changzai touched his lips, thought slightly, and smiled indifferently.

"This big brother is big brother, and when he speaks, he listens, okay, I promise you!"

Upon hearing this, the three Hubei Yankees all felt relieved, and looked at Xiang Jin's eyes, full of gratitude.

Zhou Guanglong thought that there was no conflict between the two sides, otherwise he would not be able to offend anyone, but it would be difficult to do, so he breathed a sigh of relief and motioned to the beautiful waitress with his eyes to deal cards.

The beautiful waitress opened a brand new deck of poker, shuffled the cards with a skillful cross-hand, and spread the cards in her hand on the table to form a fan!

Then, she threw the dice onto the table.

With the sound of the dice ticking, they spun rapidly.

The three Hubei Yankees know that their eldest brother is advancing, and they can see the other people's shuffling cards once, and they can remember their points, suit, size, and the ability to remember a seven, seven, eight, eight.

They all looked at the dice expectantly, hoping to turn to him to draw cards first!

After a period of high-speed spinning, the dice gradually slowed down, and they looked like they were going to turn heads into one.

At this time, the three Hubei Yankees were suddenly excited, and they couldn't help shouting loudly.

"One, one......"

"God bless, Bodhisattva bless, it must be one!"

"Or make it three and five!"

Just when the dice were about to stop one, He Chang flicked his fingers lightly, and a burst of true qi shot out.

The dice that were about to stop were spinning again.

After everyone present saw this scene, they all showed surprise on their faces, staring at the dice without blinking, thinking that today was really evil, why did this sieve turn again.

After a round of spins, the dice finally stopped at six.

He Chang looked at Xiang Jin and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, then I'll draw cards first!"

Let's say, he drew the king of the deck of cards to himself very easily.

A deck of cards is fifty-four!

Coincidentally, the beautiful waitress shuffled the cards just now.

Xiang Jin remembered more than forty cards, but he didn't remember the position of the king, which made him feel a little depressed.

I don't know if He Changzai took away the king, so he had to retreat and draw the little king.

He Chang lit a cigarette, took a puff, and without waiting for Xiang Jin to show the card, he threw the king on the table with his backhand, and said in a deep voice:

"Now what else do you have to say!"

See this scene!

Xiang Jin's pupils shrank slightly, his cards were thrown into a mess, and he threw them into the trash, and said to Zhou Guanglong on the side:

"It's come to this, I have nothing to say, you find someone to come and do it!"

Zhou Guanglong looked at Xiang Jin, with an embarrassed expression, smacked his lips, and tried to speak.

"Brother Xiang...... You asked me to go, as the saying goes, there are no rules......"

Xiang Jin said impatiently:

"I'll let you go, you'll go, what nonsense!"

Zhou Guanglong showed an embarrassed smile on his face, bowed slightly, and walked out.

At this time, the three Hubei Yankees all felt like falling into an ice cave, from the hair to the soles of their feet.

Xiang Jin saw that the three of them were stunned, and couldn't help but cover their mouths and cough.

Hearing Xiang Jin's reminder, they came back to their senses.

He took the hidden card out of his cuff, opened his mouth, and began to swallow it in his stomach.

Suddenly!

He Changzai took out a golden needle from his pocket, threw it casually, and the golden needle shot out, nailed a square nine in the hand of the man with a big back to the wall of the room, and said in a deep voice:

"If you make a mistake, you must admit it, if you are beaten, you must stand upright, if you can't afford to lose, don't come to play at all!"

The three Hubei Yankees, after seeing He Chang in this hand, all showed shocked expressions, their bodies stiffened, and they were stunned in place.

Even the big man Li Fengxian revealed a trace of jealousy in his expression.

At this moment, Zhou Guanglong walked into the room with his sturdy little brother with dyed white hair.

The white-haired young man had just debuted not long ago, and he was a little stunned, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and shouted loudly.

"Brother Zhou, which kid's hand did you say you wanted to chop off!"

As soon as they heard this, the three Hubei Yankees were all frightened, their faces were pale, and they sweated on their pants.

Zhou Guanglong glanced at the three Hubei Yankees and admonished: "Just him, start smart!"

"Okay, okay, Brother Zhou, I know!"

The white-haired young man answered, and pulled out a handful from his waist, just as Guo Degang said in his cross talk "Finale Poem".

The knife was wide and the back was thick, and the blade was thin, and the machete walked towards the group of Hubei Yankees.

The three Hubei Yankees looked at the machete in the hands of the white-haired young man, their faces froze, and they took a few steps back.

"Brother Xiang, these three people usually make you a lot of money, can you bear to let people chop off the hands of the three of them!"

Li Fengxian was a little anxious, and paced forward, wanting to stop it.

However, he was stopped by Xiang Jin stretching out his hand, and he said in a deep voice:

"Forget it, let's follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, otherwise it will spread out and make people laugh, don't forget that we are also doing a line!"

The white-haired young man graduated from a martial arts school, and he still has a bit of kung fu foundation, so there is no problem with three or four people alone.

I want to rely on my fists and feet to do a few decent things and make a little famous.

Xiang Jin was one of the famous local social big brothers, and cut his subordinates.

Speaking out will definitely impress people and achieve the purpose of fame.

With this in mind, the white-haired young man paced forward, grabbed the wrist of a Hubei Yankee, raised his knife and was about to slash down.

A Hubei guy on the side saw that his accomplice was cut down.

I didn't think too much about it at the time, and reached out and grabbed the wrist of the white-haired young man.

The other party is not struggling, I am still not happy, just take this opportunity to show my hands.

The white-haired young man thought so in his heart, and his hands and feet did not stop, and with three punches and two kicks, he knocked the three Hubei Yankees to the ground.

After that, he grabbed the wrist of a Hubei guy and was about to drop the knife in his hand.

At this moment, He Changzai frowned slightly, not wanting to see such a bloody scene.

After thinking for a moment, he shouted, "Wait a minute!"