Chapter 462: Confrontation with the Gambling King

A howl resounded throughout the restaurant. 八?¤一中¤?卍文网?-'.''

The five thorns pierced into Qian Siwen's palm like piercing into a steak, and the back of the palm suddenly became bloody and blurry, and the blood also stained the five fingers red, bloodstained, very shocking, and the pain could also be felt, the yellow-haired boy jumped back a step, and subconsciously covered his palm, as if he was pierced.

Where can Qian Siwen in the scream sit firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, gritting his teeth in pain and pulling out the blood-stained fork on the back of his palm, another howl that could not be concealed, and then the uninjured hand grabbed the injured hand, grinned and stood up, pulled the female companion's silk scarf and bandaged it indiscriminately, stumbled, if it weren't for the yellow-haired boys to support him, it is estimated that he would have fallen to the ground.

Compared with the pain surging on the palm of his hand, he still had a shock in his heart, he never dreamed that he would encounter this unexpected situation, in Macau, he thought that he was also the number one character, Ye Zixuan, who had a slender body with a foreign accent, dared to be so ruthless to him, a local gentleman, it was simply looking for death: "Bastard, you dare to fucking hurt me?" ”

"Whew!"

The fashionable men and women who came with Qian Siwen were also dumbfounded, first, they couldn't see through Ye Zixuan's brain-dead behavior, hesitated for a moment, and when they reacted, they roared and surrounded Ye Zixuan, taking the stool and rolling up the sleeves of the sleeves, Qian Siwen was seriously injured by Ye Zixuan with a knife and fork, if they didn't take the latter down, it is estimated that they would not have to mix in Macau in the future.

"Boy, do you know who Qian Shao is?"

A gorgeous woman shouted at Ye Zixuan: "You are in trouble, you are in trouble." ”

The yellow-haired boy also took a step forward and shouted: "Dare to be rampant in Macau, Lao Tzu will kill you-"

Before the words fell, Ye Zixuan, who was bounced off a bloodstain, nodded lightly, the corners of his mouth flashed a touch of hideousness, took a step forward, quickly kicked the two of them, grabbed the head of the yellow-haired boy who was subconsciously about to retreat, and pressed it hard towards the narrow table, Ye Zixuan's shot was so fast and powerful, not to mention the yellow-haired boy, even a first-class master could hardly resist one or two.

Bang! With a loud bang, the big head smashed into Ye Zixuan's glass, the glass flew, the water was dripping, mixed with dazzling scarlet blood, the yellow-haired boy's face was scratched by the broken glass, the unlucky man of the yellow-haired boy finally understood at this moment, where is Ye Zixuan arrogant, and he is really strong??? Eight swastika ◎ a novel? 網'.''——.-c-o'm'

He held his hands on the table and struggled to whimper, no longer flying and domineering in the morning.

Several girls screamed, and their companions suddenly changed color.

"Silly fork, trying to kill me? I don't look at myself for anything. ”

When Shen Jiaxin looked at Ye Zixuan with admiration, Ye Zixuan slapped the yellow-haired boy, then picked up a towel to wipe his hands, glanced at the menacing men and women around him, and snorted lightly: "I was too lazy to step on you little goods, but you took the initiative to send them to the door to find abuse, if I don't satisfy you, won't I disappoint you?" ”

Several men and women held the yellow-haired boy and yelled angrily: "You-"

Qian Siwen's eyelids also jumped, he didn't expect Ye Zixuan to be so domineering, he didn't let his companions rush up, on the contrary, he also told them not to charge blindly: "Don't do it, go, make a call to Da Biaozi, ask him to bring his brother over, go, call the police, someone violated the ban on martial arts and injured me and Xiangzi." ”

As his instructions came out, several fashionable men and women immediately picked up the phone, looking nervous and contacting all parties, it seemed that if they didn't step on Ye Zixuan today, they would not give up, at this time, the restaurant manager appeared with a few security personnel, and wanted to move forward but was yelled at by Qian Siwen: "It's none of your business, you don't need to interfere." ”

"Guard the entrance and exit for me, and I must not let this kid escape."

Qian Siwen nodded to the restaurant manager: "Otherwise, I want you to look good." ”

After the manager of the restaurant nodded and withdrew a few meters, Qian Siwen looked at Ye Zixuan and Shen Jiaxin, and said word by word: "You still have a chance to kneel down and beg for mercy now, otherwise when my people or the police arrive, you won't have time to cry, although I, Qian Siwen, am not a celebrity, but I am not something that you can bully." ”

Shen Jiaxin wanted to pull Ye Zixuan away: "Let's go." ”

Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand and pressed her: "Okay, I'll wait for your rescue." 八No◎§卐一¤§Chinese? Net?." He didn't want to entangle with Qian Siwen too much, but when he heard that Qian Siwen also called the police and moved out of the ban on martial arts, he wanted to stay and take a look at the situation, to be precise, Ye Zixuan wanted to collide with the ban on martial arts and have a tentative confrontation with He Gambling King.

If Ye Gong wants to enter Macao, it must not completely compromise with the He family.

Seeing Ye Zixuan's situation, the audience couldn't help but be stunned, and the more than ten people who surrounded Ye Zixuan were even more angry, but no one acted rashly, and it was not easy to start before the strong backup arrived.

What's more, even if you want to install a fork at this time, you need a little courage, after all, there are many Qian Siwen people.

The yellow-haired boy with his head covered in blood also widened his eyes, as if he couldn't see Ye Zixuan's bottom line clearly, Qian Siwen gritted his teeth and endured the pain, looked at Ye Zixuan with a sharp gaze, and shouted with a hideous face: "Boy, there is a kind, I see how long you can pretend, in Macau, I don't believe that I can't step on you a big 6 boy, and you will know what regret is later." ”

After Qian Siwen finished speaking, he sat down in a chair, biting a cigarette, and pretending to be a tough guy.

This calf is arrogant, but he is not stupid, and he knows the importance of strength.

Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand to sweep away the clutter on the table, then poured himself a glass of water and drank it, and aimed in the direction of Shen Wanqian, the big fat man had obviously appeared to him, not only smiling, but also holding red wine to him, posing like a good show, Ye Zixuan's face appeared a trace of helplessness, this kid, standing by and watching, is really a good brother.

Someone was injured, someone called the police, no one was nosy, the curious diner's mood gradually calmed down, and he no longer looked at Ye Zixuan like a monster, at this moment, only Shen Jiaxin stared at Ye Zixuan intently, reminiscing about the situation just now, doing it, seeing blood, strong, this mysterious young boy was calm and free from beginning to end.

Especially contemptuous of Qian Siwen's demeanor, there is a momentum of self-sacrifice.

Shen Jiaxin began to have deep thoughts, the little bodyguard is by no means an ordinary person.

In less than fifteen minutes, dozens of fox friends of Qian Siwen rushed to the hotel, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Ferrari and Porsche almost one after another at the door, some with charming women, some with seven or eight little brothers or followers, swaggering through the city, although it is a rabble, among them, there are still many people who look at the lively flags and shouting.

But the scene was absolutely spectacular.

Shen Wanqian, who was sitting not far away, didn't come over, just drank wine with the golden girl, watching with interest what was happening here, and cheering for the continuous influx of fashionable men and women, Shen Wanqian's face was very disdainful, obviously knowing that it was a group of rabble, during which Shen Wanqian took out a mobile phone and sent a text message to Ye Zixuan:

I don't know any of them.

The implication is that these are unpopular guys.

Ye Zixuan smiled faintly after reading it, and became more determined to fight against the gambling king.

"Less money!"

"Brother Qian!"

"Mr. Qian!"

The men and women who poured in greeted Qian Siwen one after another, showing the boldness and righteousness of sticking a knife for their friends, Qian Siwen and they nodded slightly, the pride and courage on their faces gradually rose, and as the yellow-haired boy added fuel and vinegar, the people who poured in all looked at Ye Zixuan angrily, scolded, pointed and pointed, and wanted to rush up and fight.

Fortunately, Qian Siwen's wounds restrained their actions, and even Qian Siwen dared to hurt such a master, and the first one to rush forward would definitely not end well.

When Ye Zixuan turned a blind eye, Shen Jiaxin didn't bother to pay attention to it, picked up the magazine and flipped through it slowly, blocking his pretty face, and at the same time decided to go with Ye Zixuan to the end.

After another minute, twelve men in black walked in from the entrance, all dressed in trench coats and military boots, brave, burly, and ruthless.

He wore a white veil around his shoulders, a sign of mourning for the dead, and a pair of sunglasses on his face, as if to cover his love or eyes.

When Qian Siwen saw them appear, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Biaozi, you are here." ”

"There is little money, which one of you is not long-sighted?"

The man in sunglasses walked straight up to Qian Siwen, his expression was a little haggard, but it still didn't prevent him from exuding the beastly aura, and he snorted heavily:

"Dare to violate the ban on martial arts, is his brain in the water looking for death?"

Having said that, you can see Qian Siwen's bloody palm, as well as the yellow-haired boy with a bloody head, the man in sunglasses still has a trace of surprise in his heart, although the two are not a first-line elite, but they are also a bit of a powerful guy, being stepped on like this by a big 6 boy, it is really surprising, after all, only Qian Siwen has always stepped on others.

"Point out that guy, I'll take him down and throw him in jail for a few months."

When Qian Siwen saw the man in sunglasses coming, he immediately smiled brightly, and seemed to have forgotten the pain of the wound, he pointed at Ye Zixuan and shouted: "He hurt us." ”

The man in sunglasses took off his glasses, condensed his gaze and looked at Ye Zixuan, and happened to meet Ye Zixuan as well, and his body suddenly shook: "It's you?" ”

He instantly reached for the weapon at his waist.

Ye Zixuan glanced at it and smiled faintly: "It's me." ”

This person is the leader of the Qingye Gang in the first battle of the teahouse, that is, he wants to use a mobile phone to calculate Ye Zixuan, and the two did not expect to meet again here.

Qian Siwen was slightly stunned: "Brother Biao, do you know this kid, who is he?" ”

"He's the brute who cut the throat of the Bamboo Gang Leader."

The leader of the Aoba Gang instantly showed his weapon and shouted, "Boy, return our helper's life." ”

Twelve people surrounded with a roar, staring at Ye Zixuan viciously, with a sword light.

Cut your throat? Trimeresurus?

Qian Siwen and his group instantly stiffened their bodies.

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