For the lessons of the dealer, Mu Xuanlang's attitude is contempt, disdain, and even contempt. naked, with his eyes, he attacked the dealer in front of him.

Then he introduced himself slowly.

"I'm a young man, I don't want to hear anyone call me the wrong name again." It was another very gracious introduction, but to others it sounded like a warning, as if to tell everyone that if they heard any other name, he would surely end his life.

"Humph!" Zheng was so angry that he snorted directly, and took out a pistol from under the table. It's just that before he could aim it, the gun had already left his hand and was robbed.

The dealer was stunned, obviously the distance between the two was five meters apart, but why did he blink an eye, and the gun in his hand ran into his hand?

No, it has to be magic.

Mu Xuanlang took the gun, and without any stopping, he directly released the six bullets completely. And the person who was shot was the first dealer who disdained him just now.

Six shots, all of which went into his body, not a single shot had to be fired, but likewise, none of them directly killed him. The whole person fell to the ground, looking at Mu Xuanlang with wide eyes. I feel that the blood in my body is leaking outward bit by bit, just like my own life is gradually disappearing.

The fear of death made him feel scared. Completely unable to move, he could only let out a hoarse roar and begged the boss in front of him.

"Brother Kun, save ...... Save me. ”

At this moment, Brother Kun, who later became a banker, is still in a trance. He didn't see at all just now, how that kid snatched the gun from his hand.

He couldn't believe that his subordinates standing behind him were actually shot into a hornet's nest by that kid. What made him even more frightened was that in fact, the six bullets just now, no matter which one they were, could cut through his chest.

Waited for the kid, but didn't do it, why?

Where can Brother Kun still manage the life and death of his subordinates, he picked up a life for himself, and he was lucky, but Mu Xuanlang didn't kill him, which made him cheer up for a moment, and he felt that Mu Xuanlang must not dare to touch him.

After all, he still has a certain identity in this casino. If you kill him, it will inevitably cause more strife, to put it bluntly, this kid is actually still afraid of causing trouble.

Naturally, he raised his chest again and glared at Mu Xuanlang. "You dare to make trouble in Qianwei Casino, you don't want to live?"

Mu Xuanlang chuckled and kindly reminded. "I'll live a long time, but let me remind you that your life has entered the countdown."

Mu Xuanlang's words frightened the banker's face pale, and he staggered back a step, always feeling that it was very likely that in the next second, the bullet would pierce his chest.

This kid must not dare to kill him, he said this, just to scare himself, if he dared to do it, why didn't the six bullets just now be on his body?

Just seeing that it has been used up, he can't have a chance to shoot again, even if he has the ability, he won't dare to get on him, Brother Kun keeps self-hypnosis, and keeps telling himself that the other party doesn't dare to do it.

Mu Xuanlang looked at Brother Kun like this and felt a little bored. Originally, I thought that Liwei would start from a small head. Can it seem? His own strength is too strong, such a little minion is not enough to see for himself.

Shouldn't he change his plans and give up some minions and attack directly from the intermediate level? Alas, why are you so strong? is so strong that when dealing with the other party, he has a kind of want to die as simple as an ant if you are an ant.

found a position, sat down comfortably, and said to the dealer: "It's better to call your boss out quickly, otherwise I don't guarantee that my patience can let you live a few more times." ”

If it weren't for the fact that it was to lure out a bigger leader, Mu Xuanlang would have actually solved this person just now, lest he would be too much of an eyesore in front of him.

At this time, Brother Kun finally moved, and hurriedly took the walkie-talkie on the side, almost upward, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes, Mu Xuanlang naturally knew that what he called was probably not only his boss, but also a team that could not be underestimated, but this team, can it really get into his eyes?

Mu Nanyi, the front desk, saw what happened next, I am afraid that it will be out of control. Carefully threw an ordinary coin and rushed to Mu Xuanlang's body. Although it was just a small action, Mu Xuanlang still felt warm, he was new to the treasure land, and he could still be reminded by others, it seemed that Mu Nanyi at the front desk was not suitable for here.

What is needed here is cold-bloodedness.

Slowly stood up, grabbed a handful of gold coins, handed them to Mu Nanyi at the front desk, and instructed. "Do me a favor, please help me hire a pair of cleaning staff to go to No. 778 Chengbei South Road and disinfect it thoroughly."

Mu Nanyi at the front desk was stupid, he thought that Mu Xuanlang had received his reminder just now, and now, he should be the time to leave quickly, but he didn't expect that he would tell him to do things so unhurriedly?

This young man is arrogant to the point of outrageousness.

But I don't know why, Mu Nanyi at the front desk still nodded and immediately arranged for him.

Regardless of whether he has the opportunity to return to his home today, Mu Nanyi at the front desk feels that he should do something for this genius boy.

His conscientiousness, I believe it will not attract the attention of others, after all, here, the passionate fight can inspire everyone's excitement.

Even though he knew that there was about to start a war here, the people around him who were watching the show still had no intention of leaving. Of course, they won't do it, they will just stand in a safe place and enjoy this big play, which is about to begin.

They also want to see how the arrogance on the face of the young man will disappear?

Soon, a special elite unit, carrying heavy weapons, surrounded the place. With Mu Xuanlang as the center, there were twenty guns around him, pointing at his head.

As long as the other party's boss gives an order, the person in the middle will only have a flowering head.

Anyone in such a situation? will get nervous, and no matter how bold he is, he will start to be careful. But on the contrary, this young man was different, not only did he not react, but he also sat on the most comfortable sofa with elegance, and with a calm gaze, he swept over the people who pointed a gun at his head.

These people are all wearing bulletproof tools, and the guns in their hands are also full of vitality, as long as anyone hits an important position in his body, Mu Xuanlang may die immediately.

Even in the face of the raging fire, Mu Xuanlang did not feel the slightest nervousness, but his eyes burned with excitement.

Fortunately, his wait was worth it, on the first day of coming out, if he didn't have a little color on his body, Mu Xuanlang felt that he was really sorry for the opportunity he came to sharpen.

He didn't want to be like this, dashing and handsome to the top. If he uses his ingenuity and intelligence to get to that position, what he lacks is probably still actual combat experience.

The experience of actual combat may not be used in the future, in real combat, because it only needs to be a supreme commander and control all the people under him, and it is enough to control the world.

Compared with his own strength, Mu Xuanlang knew that his command ability was more important.

But if any commander does not conquer his subordinates with his own strength, how can he make them die for him?

Management is the ultimate goal he wants to achieve, and everything he is doing now is to lay a solid foundation for his management.

When everything was ready, a white man came out of the crowd, this white man, who didn't look very old, should be in his thirties. But the anger exuded from his body made Mu Xuanlang can't help but feel a little interested. I think this person may be able to play a few tricks with himself.

At least today, the person in front of him is definitely the strongest one he has ever encountered.

Red Widow, although artists have their unique skills, these skills, in front of Mu Xuanlang, are not worth mentioning. Because no one can be more than him.

Hoh Xil is a rich place, and there are so many things there. When he left, none of the folks did not give him the best.

He was originally too troublesome and didn't want it, but there were people who just didn't want to give him an excuse. He actually prepared a condensed bag for him, condensed all the good things, and put them into a bag of a special material.

This bag can be opened by no one but himself, and he will definitely accept it in the end. With this concentrated bag, Mu Xuanlang felt that it was not good for him to become the first in the world. But in fact, he also knows that this condensed bag is actually his life amulet.

In his life, if he wants to die, I'm afraid it is suicide, and it is also a little difficult. He knew that the people of Hoh Xil must have done something to the enrichment belt, and once his life was really threatened, the people of Hoh Xili would definitely appear.

Saying that he was not moved, it was a lie, he originally wanted to leave the condensed bag, but in the end he didn't do that, because of the family's heart, she didn't want to hurt.

He won't use this bag unless he has to.

"You're the star who just came today?" The other party's tone was still not very good, Mu Xuanlang tightened his eyebrows, and reminded him again with some displeasure.

"Less."

He is a young man, he is not a star, he only needs to be a young man, and he can quickly gain a foothold in this city.

"Humph! You really think of yourself, so do you know who I am? ”

Mu Xuanlang shook his head dryly, and directly provoked: "You don't need me to remember." "A person who is about to die, Mu Xuanlang feels that he really has no need to remember.

Today, this person will draw a successful end to his day's life. I believe that as long as he is killed, the title of Underworld will inevitably become popular in half the city.

The other party didn't expect that Mu Xuanlang would be so crisp, and there was some embarrassment on his originally arrogant and happy face. The fist in his hand also began to clench, and he was about to raise his hand, intending to smash this kid's sharpness, but he didn't expect that a bullet had broken his head.

Bright red blood, accompanied by white brains, sprayed out. What the hell is going on here? It's not just this man's subordinates, it's the bystanders, and they're stupid.

The leader who came with a large group of men and horses said just that, and then died. Hehe, I have to say that the killing of Sin City has gone to the next level.