Chapter 95: Eyes

Dongcheng Underground Casino, Donghai City, is the location of the largest gangster in Donghai City, located under the Imperial City KTV.

Chen Jia stood at the entrance of the KTV, looked at the signboard of the Imperial City KTV, smiled, slowly walked into the KTV, and directly bypassed a few corridors to the iron gate.

When he found this place, Chen Jia still deliberately went to Zhang Yiyun to ask.

"Sir, this is the work area, please stop" Two Zhuang men with sunglasses stopped Chen Jia.

"This is the Black Girl Club, right??" Chen Jia asked softly, making the eyes of the two Zhuang Han change.

"Sir, if you want to gamble, please show your identification plate." One of the Zhuang Han's voices slowed down slightly, and said to Chen Jia.

People who can understand this place will not be small in Donghai City.

But there are not many people who can enter here, and there are not many people in Donghai City.

"It's fine." Chen Jia smiled, making the two Zhuang men confused.

"Sir, you"

Before the two Zhuang Han words were finished, their bodies exploded directly, and blood splattered all over the 4 Song walls!!

Chen Jia bent and picked up the handle in the pool of blood, and directly pushed open the iron door and walked in.

Bang!!

— The sound of choking attracts everyone's attention!!

"Gentlemen and ladies, today is the end of the Black Girl Society, if you have nothing to do with it, please leave as soon as possible, and those who haven't left after 5 minutes will all be regarded as Black Girl Society!!"

The bloody hand choked and turned around Chen Jia's fingers a few times.

"This brother, where are you messing around??" —A middle-aged man with white hair walked out, looked at Chen Jiaxiao and asked.

He is the manager of this casino, no matter how high the status of the Black Girl Club is, no matter how high he is, he can be regarded as a person with a head and a face among the upper-class people in Donghai City.

Bang!!

— Choking.

The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Chen Jia incredulously, and then covered his mouth in pain and fell down.

"Looks like you're a member of the Black Girl Society." Chen Jia smiled!!

"Ah !!!!!" When the people in the gambling house saw Chen Jia killing, they screamed and fled.

"Chief, he killed the Governor!!"

In a glass box on the second floor of the casino, a long-haired young man looked at the scene outside the box and said to an old man in an electric wheelchair, "I'm going to kill him now to avenge the manager!!"

"No hurry." The old man waved his hand.

"Chief??" The long-haired young man looked at the old man suspiciously.

"He's just—a man." The old man drove his wheelchair to the back room, "Go and tell the brothers to prepare, and when the guests are all gone, catch that person.

"I'm going to talk about business and be quiet."

"Also, don't mess with those few, it's too expensive to let those people do it."

Looking at the old man's back, the long-haired young man nodded and said, "I understand, I'll go and prepare."

"Hmm."

Soon, the gambling customers in the casino ran out of the casino, and it seemed that anyone with their lives threatened could burst out with terrifying potential.

Chen Jia was the only one left in the gambling room, and the iron door behind him was slowly closed.

After 4 more in the gambling room, hundreds of thugs appeared with machetes, staring at Chen Jia with tiger eyes.

"It seems that all the people who have nothing to do with it are gone" Looking at the crowd in Song Wei, Chen Jia smiled and threw away the bloody choke in his hands.

"If you want to scare these people away, you might as well choke on them." Chen Jia smiled self-deprecatingly, some times, people don't recognize the true power.

"This brother," the long-haired young man slowly walked down from the second floor, playing with a dagger in his hand, "what gave you the courage to dare to break into our black society alone??"

Looking at the slightly handsome long-haired young man, Chen Jia smiled and said, "What gives courage??" That's what you're talking about??"

Chen Jia raised his right hand and pinched his 5 fingers slightly.

The long-haired young man's face changed suddenly, and then he was sucked into Chen Jia's hand by a huge suction.

Bang!!

The long-haired youth came out just saying a word

was pinched by Chen Jia and exploded in the head!!

The gangsters in Song Wei are stupid, the strongest general of the Black Girl Society, a retired special table tennis, and a second-class merit winner, died like this??

Grunt!!

Everyone swallowed hard - spittle, their eyes full of fear!!

Those people didn't even understand how Chen Jia killed the long-haired youth!!

Bang Bang!!

—Some thugs threw the machetes they were holding on to the ground and fled!!

This young man is a duel or a demon!!

These thugs are scared out!!

Burst!!

The fleeing thugs hadn't fled a few steps before they were separated.

The death of the escaped thugs made the gangsters who stayed behind tremble unconsciously.

At this time, the second floor of the casino came - a bewitching girl.

"—swarm of garbage, the black women don't need you—you!!"

—A beprising woman in a red robe, a white-haired old man in a black robe, and a middle-aged man in a jacket slowly walked down from somewhere on the second floor.

Those people's weapons are stained with the blood of those who escaped!!

"Adepts?? Or a cultivator??" Chen Jia looked at the three people who slowly walked down the stairs and asked with a smile.

"It looks like you're not an ordinary person, little brother!!" The bewitching woman giggled, threw a wink at Chen Jia, and said, "Sister, I'm a stranger!" What's the matter, is the little brother interested in coming with his sister??"

"Meihu, the other party is just a 2-year-old child, you don't let this go??" Hearing the words of the bewitching woman, the middle-aged man laughed.

"Humph!! The old lady can go to whoever she wants, and she wants you to take care of it??" The bewitching woman glared contemptuously at the middle-aged man, "You can't do your own kung fu in bed, so you think everyone else can't??"

"You!!" The middle-aged man pointed to the bewitching woman and said, "Your ability is supposed to absorb the blood of other men, I was stupid to climb into your bed!!"

"You—the two of you are arguing, and the friends on the other side are still waiting for us." The black-robed old man stopped the conversation between the two and squinted at Chen Jia.

"Little brother, do you know what the name of this place you came from??"

"The Black Girl Society??" Chen Jia raised his eyebrows and replied.

"Now that you understand that this is the Black Girl Society, and you dare to come here to kill people, I have to admire your courage."

"Do you think that with a little strength on your own, you can be unscrupulous??" The black-robed old man squinted his eyes, and then suddenly shouted, and the invisible sound wave swept towards Chen Jia!!

"The strength of the Black Cloud Venerable has improved again—step a!!" The middle-aged man and the bewitching woman saw the sound wave spit out by the black-robed old man, their pupils were all constricted, and they were secretly vigilant in their hearts.

The three of those people were originally invited to sit in the town by the Black Girls Association because of their interests, and they were all wary of each other, because those people themselves were innocent and understood, none of the three of them were good birds!! Every single person had countless blood on his hands and was spurned by the cultivation world.

Looking at the invisible fluctuations in the air, Chen Jia smiled, and then used his index finger to point in the air

The sound wave roared by the black-robed old man suddenly disappeared!!

"Huh??" The black-robed old man saw that Chen Jia had easily cracked his own attack, and his eyes narrowed.

"You kid is very good, you can actually block my 3rd layer strength, it seems that you can fight with the two of those people."

"What!!" When the bewitching woman and the middle-aged man heard the words of the old man in the black robe, their pupils narrowed!!

Those people—they all thought that the strength of the old man in the black robe was about the same as those people, and at most he was better than those people—a little stronger

But now, the old man in the black robe said that it was comparable to the attack of those people with all their strength, but it was only his 3rd layer??

"Old man?? Are you that good??" The bewitching woman looked at the black-robed old man suspiciously, and asked in disbelief.

"Before, the old man just disdained to worry about you, but now that the old man has met a young man with amazing talent, he naturally wants to show the strength of the old man, so that he can be willing to become my apprentice!!" The black-robed old man smiled, and then his own qi burst out violently, overwhelming the two people next to him.