As soon as the third uncle finished speaking, he saw someone screaming in the casino, but the guard who died at the door was finally discovered.

All of a sudden, the thugs hired by the casino became vigilant and roamed around the casino.

The hedonic casino has been established for so many years, and it is not that there are no vicious guys who want to play the idea of hedonic casinos, but most of the people who have this idea have been arrested by the thugs of the casino.

Since that mess eighteen years ago, Pleasure Casino hasn't faced a decent opponent.

The third uncle glanced back, and then stepped forward to go upstairs. At this time, I saw a figure flickering, and the night lord in a black robe stopped in front of the third uncle.

He said lightly: "Everyone, isn't it a bit too much to come to the Pleasure Casino to make trouble?" ”

The third uncle didn't talk, but a companion next to him lifted his hat, revealing a rustic face, he smiled, and smashed it at the night adult with a punch.

Lord Night is a yin ghost and has no substance, so he doesn't care about this punch at all.

But suddenly, when he saw the skin lines on the opponent's fist, a faint golden light appeared, which frightened the night lord to scream on the spot, and his body shook, wanting to dodge this fist.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the old man smiled and said, "Don't hide." ”

In the next second, Lord Night's body stopped abruptly, as if he had been frozen in place. Immediately after that, the fist slammed down, and the night lord was beaten into a cloud of black gas on the spot.

The old man put away his fist and said, "Not dead." ”

The black gas kept wriggling in the air, and then transformed into its original form again. But it was obvious that this punch had greatly damaged the vitality of the Night Lord, and even his body had become a little illusory.

Lord Night screamed, "Iron Fist Demon Suppression! You are the iron fist of Yubei Hong! Come! Come! ”

Another black cloak said dissatisfiedly: "Iron Fist, my strength has regressed recently, and if you punch down, you can't even beat a ghost!" ”

As soon as the words fell, an iron hook suddenly flew out of the cloak, and the runes on the iron hook flashed, directly hooking the neck of the night lord.

The Night Lady was terrified and struggled desperately. But the iron hook retracted abruptly, and went straight into the black cloak.

The man smiled and said, "I used to use this thing to fish for old corpses in the Yellow River, and I used to catch one by one." The thugs who watched the field were a little weak, and they couldn't even carry a hook on me. ”

"Lao He, turn around and enter the uncursed road, this defected ghost sent to the underworld, and he should be able to sell his favor."

The third uncle ignored it, but looked back, only to see that more than a dozen thugs had already surrounded him. This time, it's all exorcists in a curseless town, not hired demons.

The third uncle said: "Iron fist stays, monkey, scoop up the corpse, you follow me upstairs." ”

Hong Tiequan smiled and said, "I'll follow in three minutes, you guys be careful, there are all masters above." ”

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and punched, and the first thug to bear the brunt of the attack spurted blood from his mouth on the spot and flew out upside down.

The rest of the thugs are all guys with real skills, and when they saw that their opponents were fierce, they were not afraid and rushed up. But Hong Tiequan put on a posture, his fists flew over, and more than a dozen men rose and fell, and none of them could get close to him.

On the contrary, the sound of thumping and thumping was endless, and half of it fell in an instant.

At this time, the third uncle had already walked up the stairs and stood at the door of the private room.

Inside the private room, there was a thunderbolt with blood on his face, and there was a wound on each cheek. It was scratched by the Faceling's steel fork.

He smirked and took two steps back, panting and saying, "Enough! I heard that you are all people with incomplete lives, so you haven't seen bad luck. ”

"To be able to practice kung fu to such a point, even Lao Tzu has to say that he is convinced."

For the first time, the Facelings spoke, "We're not as blessed as you, so we'll have to work harder. ”

"Thunderbolt, if you tell me where He Wenwu is now, I can still spare your life. Otherwise, I can only kill you and search your soul. ”

"Trust me, the Facelings have the strength."

Thunderbolt laughed and said, "Lao Tzu is the kind of person who betrays his companions? Besides, it's not certain who will die or live today! Do you really think Lao Tzu has no killer features? ”

The Faceling shook his head lightly and said, "You are looking for your own death, no wonder I am!" ”

He rubbed his body straight up, and two steel forks flew up and down, one in the throat and the other in the lower abdomen.

And I noticed that the runes lit up on the steel fork at some point, and those runes were boxy, and even if I read countless books, I couldn't even tell which type of runes they belonged to.

The sun fire on Thunderbolt's shoulders was dim, but he also knew that the time had come to fight hard. I saw him scream violently, and he actually reached out and grabbed the two steel forks.

Then there was a puff and two snorts, and the steel fork pierced the palm of the thunderbolt.

Thunderbolt sneered, approached the Faceling with a steel fork, and slammed headlong into it, leaving the Faceling dizzy. He flew up and tried to kick the thunderbolt out, but the kick spat blood, but he refused to let go.

The Faceling's voice finally added a hint of annoyance: "Look for death!" ”

He kicked and kicked, but the thunderbolt laughed weirdly, and the flames on his shoulders skyrocketed, trying to burn himself and the Facelings to ashes.

I was so anxious that I just watched, and my body moved several times in a row, but I was severely stopped by Chang Wanqing.

The plaid shirt was overjoyed and said, "Burn!" Burn him! it! If you win, I'll spend money to treat your injuries! ”

The other two Facelings looked faintly at the plaid shirt, and the plaid shirt that they only looked at rolled their strange eyes: "What?" I can't afford to lose! Fair betting! Whoever loses dies! ”

"If you can't afford to lose, don't gamble! Don't be embarrassed! ”

Although the Facelings are powerful, the background of the plaid shirt is not bad. The children of the family who came from the demon capital are not afraid of this kind of faceless people who are hiding and hiding.

The two Facelings, with no expression on their faces, turned their heads again, and one of them whispered, "Kill it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the faceless man in the gambling arena suddenly opened his mouth, and a human hand suddenly poked out of it, passed through the flames, and directly choked Thunderbolt's neck.

My body shook and my mouth spit out human hands? What the fuck is this?

The big back scolded angrily and said, "Ghost keeper! ”

It dawned on me that the Faceling was actually a master of raising ghosts. He raised an evil ghost in his body, which nourished his soul and strengthened his body on weekdays, and this thing could also help him when it was critical.

The thunderbolt was caught off guard, and when he was pinched, he rolled his eyes, and he had more air out and less air in.

I couldn't hold back anymore and said angrily: "Stay ......"

Before he could say the word stop, he heard a bang, and the door of the private room was kicked open.

The gate flew out, and I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, and flew directly towards the other two Facelings.

The two Facelings stood up and smashed the solid wood door with a punch each.

In the next second, I saw three figures rushing in. One of them, in the shape of electricity, was already standing in front of both sides of the fight, and with a split of his hands, the Facelings flew out screaming.

This time it became hasty, and the startled gamblers were stunned.

Mr. Wei of the control bureau stood up and shouted: "Look for death!" ”

Someone at the door smiled and said, "Mr. Wei, you said that I was looking for death, but you dare to come and kill me?" ”

As soon as I heard this voice, my body shook and I almost fell to the ground.

it! Third uncle!

If it weren't for the vicious gamblers all around, I would have almost screamed!

This guy, I worked so hard to get to the Uncursed Road because I was worried about whether you were captured by the Facelings, but now? You're running to the casino to make trouble.

This lively look, where does it look like someone is about to be caught and killed?

Mr. Wei was still aggressive, but when he heard the voice of the third uncle, he immediately calmed down.

He said lightly: "Who am I, it turns out that Mr. He Wenwu is here." ”

The third uncle said: "Since you know that I am here, give me a face, I took the thunderbolt fire away, and I will kill these three facelings, okay?" ”

"Also, these bastards watched my brother fight to the death in the ring, and bet on winning or losing. In this way, I will not move them, and all the bets here will be confiscated, how about it? ”

Before Mr. Wei could speak, a woman with a gloomy face shouted at the top of her voice, "What are you!" Dare to confiscate our bets! ”

The woman bet on the Facelings to win, and the Facelings were about to pinch the thunderbolt to death, but the sudden appearance of the third uncle disrupted the situation.

She is also an unruly lord, the duck in her hand flew, how can she bear this breath?

The third uncle smiled: "What kind of thing are you asking me?" ”

He took a step forward, the half-truncated knife spun beautifully twice in the palm of his hand, and then pointed at the gloomy woman.

"Mr. Wei, I'll give you a face, so let's do it, everyone present, as long as anyone can make three moves in my hands, I will accept it! Here's what someone doesn't want! ”

The exorcists looked at each other, this guy, what a big breath!

Everyone present, except for people who are rich and incapable like Big Back, who is not a well-known character? The name has to be shaken three times when it comes out?

This inconspicuous middle-aged man actually claimed that no one here could take his three moves!

Is this arrogance, or is it self-confidence?

Before Mr. Wei could speak, someone smiled and said, "Is Mr. He right?" Do you mean that? ”

The third uncle nodded solemnly: "I mean what I say!" Mr. Wei can testify! ”

Mr. Wei suddenly spoke: "Everyone, don't bet with him!" ”

"He Wenwu! You're messing with my gambling, disturbing my guests, robbing me of my bets, but you're going to fight against my pleasure casino? ”

"You see, our big directors would be very upset if they found out about this."

The third uncle stretched out his hand and pointed to the thunderbolt fire that was covered in bruises, and said gloomily: "The surname is Wei!" Are you fucking blind? Lao Tzu's brother was injured like this! ”

"It's fucking like a gambler here! Have you asked him if he would like to be this gambler? ”

"What's the matter? Your guests are expensive, but the lives of Lao Tzu's brothers are not worth anything? If you dare to fucking fart again, I'll kill all your guests here Believe it or not! ”