Master, in an instant, everyone defined Jiang Shen.

It turned out to be a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Everyone looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

These people are just playing by themselves in a small circle, and there are no people who know how to make thousands, and even if they do, they don't dare to come out, and everyone is a friend who knows the roots.

Jiang Shen showed his hand, everyone knew, he must have been out of a thousand just now.

Of course, knowing that Izumi is one thing, and whether I can catch it is one thing.

If it was someone else, Brother Chest Mao held him down and beat him hard, and he could be forced to become a thousand without a thousand, but now that it is Jiang Shen, he has no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it.

The fat knife was not convinced, and his eyes kept signaling to the chest hair brother, but the chest hair brother didn't see it.

Just kidding, he is inferior to him in terms of gambling, and even worse than him in terms of fighting.

"Hahaha, thank you so much, then you're welcome." Jiang Shen collected the money.

This one, the money on the table has exceeded one million, which may be the largest one in the small private casino of Brother Chest.

Everyone looked at Jiang Shen with red eyes.

"Go on, go on, it's my turn to deal the cards, right?" Jiang Shen smiled.

He threw the cards for a long time today, and finally it was his turn to deal the cards once.

"I'm not coming, I still have something at home, let's go first." The fat knife didn't want to come, he motioned to Brother Chest Hair, but Chest Hair didn't respond, of course he was unhappy.

"Then I'm not coming." Boss Ma also retreated.

Now I lose less, and it's too late to return the brave swimming.

Jiang Sisi looked at it and was in a hurry, but she lost all the hundreds of thousands she had just won, and she accompanied more than 200,000 yuan, how can this work.

"Go on, didn't you just say, you can't leave until you lose everything."

Jiang Shen didn't make a sound, just smiled and collected money, and kept looking at them with his eyes.

"Mao, I'm leaving." Qing Gehuo stood up.

"You go and try." Jiang Shen finally spoke.

"You can't leave until you lose everything, you can try it when you go." Jiang Shen's voice was gloomy, and his eyes shone with a chilling light.

"Ah, grass you, I didn't even say that you are out of a thousand, I'll leave today, you bite me." Brother Qing swaggered towards the gate.

"Come back to Lao Tzu." Jiang Shen's figure flickered, rushed over in one step, and grabbed Brother Qing's neck with a stretch of hand.

"Who's grass?" Jiang Shen shook his hand, horned, and the blood in Brother Qing's mouth splashed with three slaps, and then threw it on the ground.

As soon as he saw the fat knife on the side of the "day", he picked up the bench from the ground and smashed it at Jiang Shen.

Bang, this bench smashed on Jiang Shen's head, and the bench was directly shattered, but Jiang Shen didn't move.

"Smash me." Jiang Shen stretched out his hand again, and the fat and swollen body of the fat knife jumped back very dexterously, thinking that he would have to avoid Jiang Shen, but he felt that the erection was tight, and the whole person was carried by Jiang Shen.

"Plop" Jiang Shen hit the head of the fat knife with his head.

"Ah---h

In the gambling room, it was like a pot immediately fried, and the two tables of people got up, copying stools and stools, and those who took ashtrays, all those that could be used as weapons were held in their hands, and more than a dozen men surrounded them.

"Don't mess around." When Brother Chest Mao saw it, he hurriedly waved his hand to stop them.

"Brother Squire, what do you mean? You also won the money, and you still want to smash my field? "Brother Chest Hair is so angry.

"What did you just say?" Jiang Shen was alone, and his thin body stood there quietly, but he gave them a mountain-like pressure.

"You can only leave if you lose everything, Sister Si also said, what's the matter, talking doesn't count, and you have to bully more people and fewer people?" Jiang Shen said coldly.

"There are many people who deceive people and there are few people, and we are all guests here." Brother Chest Mao glanced at the back.

"We're here to play, let's go, let's go." The people at the other table were clamoring to leave.

Everyone put down the bench ashtray and left one by one.

Jiang Shen was at the table just now, Boss Ma, Jiang Sisi and others were also frightened and hurriedly left, while Brother Qing and Fat Dao had already fainted.

There was so much money on the table, and no one took it.

Looks like you're trying to keep me here? Jiang Shen smiled secretly in his heart.

At this time, the afterglow in his eyes swept away, and he saw Yangyang, who was holding a fruit knife in his hand, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

"Do you seem to be very unconvinced? Come, come, come and stab Lao Tzu. "He looks childish, but he speaks old-fashioned, one on the left, one on the right, and almost vomited blood in his chest.

"Don't--" Brother Chesthair called Yangyang.

"Don't you dare? Confessed? Do you think you're really out of the mix? Holding a fruit knife to scare junior high school students? Cowardice. Jiang Shen was excited.

"I'm going to grass you." Yang Yang was furious, rushed forward desperately, raised the fruit knife in his hand, and stabbed Jiang Shen in the chest with a single sword.

But seeing Jiang Shen grab it in the air, he grabbed his blade with his empty hand.

"Hiss" everyone was stunned.

But even more surprising is yet to come.

Jiang Shen's hand was hard and collapsed, and the fruit knife was broken on the spot.

"Cowardice, don't you want to take the tube for Lao Tzu to eat?" Jiang Shen inserted his backhand, and half of the fruit knife snorted and inserted it into Yangyang's thigh.

"Ah---" Yangyang also screamed, and even rolled and crawled, rolling in front of Brother Chest Mao and others.

Brother Chest's face was pale.

At this time, everyone else had already left, and there were only Brother Chest Hair,, Jiaopi, Yangyang, and Brother Qing who fainted on the ground, and Fat Knife.

Just then, the door opened again.

"It's coming, it's coming." The little egg came in.

He was holding a double-barreled shotgun in his hand.

It turned out that he had just exited with the crowd, and when he came back in, he had an extra gun in his hand.

"Don't push me." Seeing the gun's red eyes, the chest-haired brother reached out and snatched the double-barreled shotgun from Xiao Dan's hand, and kicked the door shut.

Their gambling room uses soundproof doors, and they don't dare to use guns outside, but when they get here, they are bolder.

"Jiang Shen, kneel down for Lao Tzu." Brother Chest Mao held the gun, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Jiang Shen, and his face was full of hideous expressions.

As the so-called gun in hand, I have it in the world, Brother Chest Hair got the gun, and his momentum immediately increased by ten percentage points.

Jiang Shen won almost one million, for 100,000 they dared to wheel Ding Yan, for 1 million, his chest hair brother also dared to kill someone.

Especially this person is still a tiger, let the tiger return to the mountain, and in the end it is himself who suffers.

In an instant, Brother Chest Hair showed his boss's temperament, and he had killing intent in his heart.

"Kneel, kneel down and sing conquest to Lao Tzu, hear no ---" Brother Chest Mao almost shouted.

"Huh." Jiang Shen smiled, stretched out a finger, and hooked it to Brother Mao on his chest.

"Shoot, don't dare to shoot, you're just a coward." Jiang Shen pointed to his head: "Hit here, don't dirty my clothes." ”

Hey, it's enough to plant, and the little brothers of Brother Chest Hair are shocked and frightened.

It's a real game, and it's going to kill someone.

"You think I wouldn't dare?" The chest-haired brother smirked.

"You are a bad seed, do you dare to fight?" Jiang Shen took a step forward and used his head to push the shotgun in Brother Mao's hand, he was a heavy god realm, and his body was like a spiritual weapon, he wanted to see what level of treasure Nalan was equivalent to if he was undefeated in that world.

"I'll kill you." The chest-haired brother was furious, angry, and buckled the board.

"Bang"

A shot hit Jiang Shen in the head.

As soon as the gun sounded, the hearts of the whole audience were startled.

The shotgun came out, and the whole room was full of smoke clouds and feathers in the sky, and everyone stood there, thinking about the miserable appearance that Jiang Shen couldn't find after being bombarded now, and the surroundings became silent.

When the smoke dissipated, Jiang Shen with a dark face appeared.

"Why, tell you to hit me on the head, you dare to break my clothes?" Jiang Shen stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, the black smoke was wiped off by him, the down jacket on his chest was in tatters, and the feathers in his clothes flew in the air.

"Brother Chest Hair, do you have a kind of beating my clothes?" Jiang Shen smiled.

"Brother Squire." Brother Chest Hair threw away the shotgun, and almost hugged his head and cried: "I was wrong, Brother Shen is sorry, I was wrong." ”

Nima, you can't kill your head with a shotgun, this is still a human being.

Brother Chest Mao was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, reacted quickly, threw his gun and surrendered.

His shotgun, it will be half a shot when it is loaded, and if he doesn't throw it now, the whole person will be thrown out by Jiang Shen in a while, and Brother Chest Mao can be said to react quickly.

"Brother Squire, spare your life." Jiaopi knelt fast.

Then the, the little eggs, and even the most ferocious Yangyang just now knelt on the ground in fright, kowtowing like a pound.

"Brother Gentry spares his life, Brother Gentry spares his life."

Now everyone knows that they hit the iron plate.

It's still a magical piece of iron.

"Go." Jiang Shen casually pulled a table and sat on it.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance, Yangyang, don't you want to give me a tube to eat, go out and pretend to send it again, this time, hit me on the head." Jiang Shen patted his head.

"Don't fool me, Brother Squire, I was wrong." Yangyang wanted to cry.

"Either go and pretend to send it again, or I'll pinch off your legs and hands, Yangyang, you choose." Jiang Shen sneered.

Really?

Yangyang endured the pain in his thighs and stared at Jiang Shen deadly.

"What are you looking at, not going?"

"Okay." Yangyang struggled to stand up, isn't it just a practicing family, and the body is fast, I don't believe it.

He also let it go, and looked at Brother Chest Mao, who still had killing intent in his eyes.

I didn't accept it, I thought that Jiang Shen relied on speed.

"I'll go get the ammunition." Seeing that Yangyang's legs were not good, Xiao Dan suddenly got up and opened the door and rushed out, and after a while, he came in with a big bag.

"I'll come." Yangyang didn't believe the little egg, took a shotgun, in front of Brother Mao and others, loaded gunpowder and steel balls, and it was ready in a while.

"Brother Gentleman, are you here for real?" Yangyang raised his gun and yelled at Jiang Shen.

"I'm going to play fake with you?" Jiang Shen hooked Yangyang with his hand.

Yangyang looked at Brother Chest Hair again, Brother Chest Hair nodded slightly, obviously he was not convinced.

"Grass." I will not believe in evil.

Yangyang walked in front of Jiang Shen step by step, pounced, and the barrel of the gun was pressed against Jiang Shen's head.

If you can't be killed in this way, you won't be human.

"Bang" didn't say much, and directly pulled the board machine.

"Boom" Jiang Shen's head shook heavily, and there was another cloud of smoke.

After the smoke dissipated, Jiang Shen appeared.

wiped the black smoke from his head: "Do you want another shot?" ”

"Hiss---" If there was a shot in front, Jiang Shen kept a distance from them and might have dodged it with speed, then this shot was clearly seen by everyone.

"When" the frightened shotguns fell to the ground.

It's really not a human thing, it's a ghost, it's a devil.

Brother Chest Mao and the others were even more frightened and almost peed their pants.

Jiang Shen wants this kind of effect, for this kind of gangster, only by being more ruthless than them can he suppress them.

"Xiao Mao, there is really a kind, in this society now, you dare to shoot and kill people? There are kinds, there are kinds. Jiang Shen stretched out his finger.

Brother Chest Mao was about to cry, this time he really wanted to cry: "Brother Gentleman, don't play with me, Xiao Mao is wrong, what do you want, let's admit it." ”

"That's all there is to it, no wonder I am nesting on the same street, and I am all getting up." When Jiang Shen spoke, he stretched out his hand and volleyed into the air.

The half-loaded tip of the knife, which was originally on Yangyang's thigh, broke through the air and flew from Yangyang's thigh to Jiang Shen's hand.

"Ahh