Chapter 30: Excuse me, robbery

"Seven Shao, welcome to Quang Nam Casino to inspect the work. A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses stepped forward and said to the young man.

The tone was respectful and flattering.

"No need to be polite, how much money did these gamblers bring in total today?" Qi Shao sat on the leather sofa, looking at the mountains of cash in the glass room behind him, his eyes flashed.

"Seven reports are less, a total of 516.88 million!" the man with glasses reported truthfully.

When Qi Shao heard this, the corners of his mouth curled: "688, a good number!"

When Chen Xian heard their conversation, he couldn't help but gasp:

This is an astronomical amount, if you get this huge amount of money and use it to buy the flesh and blood of living beings to refine it, your cultivation will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds!

He took a deep breath, pressed the shock in his heart, and rolled his eyes to his heart.

Chen Xian walked straight to the counter.

A financial officer behind the counter asked suspiciously, "Sir, is there something wrong?"

According to common sense, the annual life-and-death boxing tournament is now being held in the casino, and the gamblers should be gambling there.

Moreover, the other party has no cash in his hand at all.

"I'm sorry!" Chen Xian's mouth turned up slightly: "I'll rob!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was slightly stunned.

It is really surprising that the other party dared to rob in front of dozens of gunmen in Quang Nam Casino.

The young man known as the Seven Young looked at Chen Xian with interest and said, "This guest, are you joking?"

"Nima's, who is kidding you!" Chen Xian's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the glass house where the cash was piled up.

He just wanted to provoke the other party.

"Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head and look for death!" Seeing this, Qi Shao frowned and said coldly: "Catch him!"

If this son is not severely punished, then where is the majesty of the Quang Nam casino? In the future, how can we deter those guys who have bad intentions towards the casino?

Whew!

The people in black drew their pistols one after another, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Chen Xian, killing him.

"Don't move, boy, or you'll be a sieve!" the Captain in Black snorted.

The corners of Chen Xian's mouth curled slightly, ignoring the other party, rushed to the glass room, clenched his iron fist and smashed towards the glass door.

Zilala!

Rumble!

Suddenly, the bulletproof glass door was directly blasted out of a fist-sized hole.

"Kill him!" Seeing this, Qi Shao's eyes shrank, and he shot a sharp light and ordered decisively.

Those who can blast open the bulletproof glass door with one punch are by no means ordinary people, only martial artists who have reached the level of dark energy can do it.

For such an enemy, it is necessary to kill it decisively, if it is allowed to escape, and sabotage in the shadows, there will be endless troubles.

Bang bang bang!

Dozens of gunmen did not hesitate to pull the trigger, and one bullet after another burst towards Chen Xian with fierce killing machines.

According to Qi Shao's thoughts, even if he is a dark strength martial artist, he will be beaten into a sieve if he is surrounded by dozens of gunmen and shoots.

A grim smile appeared on his lips.

However, in the next moment, the smile on Qi Shao's face froze.

Dozens of bullets arrived in front of the opponent, but they could not penetrate the opponent's skin, as if an invisible mysterious force blocked the bullets.

The gunmen were also stunned:

Is this guy a human or a ghost?

Why can't bullets pierce him?

Qi Shao's eyes widened and he muttered, "How is it possible?!"

Chen Xian took a look at his body and found that dozens of red vortices appeared on his body, slowly spinning, and red gas was inhaled into his body.

At the same time, he noticed that the transparent mysterious strange tree in his mind was rapidly turning red and solidifying......

Chen Xian took a deep breath of gunsmoke, and a smile of enjoyment appeared on his face.

"Today, no one wants to stop me from taking the money!" Chen Xian said arrogantly: "God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and slaughters Buddha!"

With that, his iron fist smashed into the bulletproof glass again.

"Everyone shoots me, and the machine gunner shoots me too, I must kill him today!" Qi Shao came back to his senses and roared angrily.

He didn't believe that in this small space, the opponent could block the shooting of the machine gun, even if the opponent cultivated extremely strong horizontal training skills, such as the iron cloth shirt, the secret method of the Tantric Vajra, etc., and cultivated the physical body as hard as steel, it would not be able to resist the strafing of the five machine guns.

Unless the other party is a legendary martial arts master, otherwise, there is no doubt that he will die!!

But Grandmaster, that is a dragon-like figure, even the state has to try his best to win over the existence, if such a character wants money, even if it is tens of billions, it is readily available, how can he come and rob hundreds of millions of cash?!

Da-da-da-da!

Bang bang bang!

Qi Shao's words fell, and the sound of pistol shooting and machine gun strafing continued to sound, which was deafening.

Chen Xian didn't dodge or dodge, and still smashed the bulletproof glass door with his fist.

Countless bullets hovered above his body, and at first glance, it looked like a large number of metal bees lying on top of him.

Chen Xian felt a large amount of warm red gas pouring into his body, and his whole body was warm and extremely comfortable.

"Refreshing!" he yelled, expressing the joy in his heart.

However, what made Chen Xian feel strange was that the mysterious strange tree in his mind had not yet been completely condensed, let alone condensed fruit.

Under normal circumstances, there should be at least two or three fruits solidified by now!

"Could it be that every time you condense one more fruit, if you want to condense the next one, you need more mysterious red energy?"

"It seems that this is really the case, the first fruit of the strange tree condensed was a slight impact by the car, plus a burst of punches and kicks from Lan Chao and others.

The condensation of the second and third fruits was only done by five gold robbers with dozens of bullets. ”

Chen Xian's thoughts flowed quickly in his mind, and he thought of a possibility.

Thinking of this, he was not in a hurry: just keep letting them shoot!

As the dense gunfire rang out, a large number of bullets poured down towards Chen Xian.

Three minutes later.

Chen Xian found that the fourth fruit on the mysterious strange tree in his mind had finally condensed, and the red light was shining, like a round of sun.

His heart rejoiced, and at last he had plucked the fruit again.

"I don't know what kind of treasure is contained in this fruit?!" Chen Xian's heart was full of anticipation.

At this moment, the expression on his face was condensed, revealing a dignified look.

Because, 001 passed an important message:

Fang Jing and the others received the order of the commander-in-chief, and they outflanked here from three directions at the foot of the mountain, and they would rush to the casino in 15 minutes at most.

Chen Xian's expression was dark, and he said to himself:

"I've got to hurry!"

"If the police break into the casino and I haven't gotten the money yet, I'll never get the money again. ”

"I hope that this fourth fruit contains a space treasure similar to a storage bag, so this huge amount of money will belong to me!"

"The Heavenly Gods and Buddhas bless me, I must open a space treasure!"

While muttering in his heart, Chen Xian extended the tentacles of his thoughts to the fourth fruit, and said secretly: "Pick!"

The fruit fell in response, cracking open in the middle and bursting out with an even brighter red light......

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