"open!"
"Buzz..."
The sieve cup on the table buzzed.
It was slowly opening a crack, and as everyone looked, Fang Yao in front of him was already blushing.
It's not just him.
Behind him, there are several martial arts experts from the Murong family, including the two divine masters.
They all had solemn faces and an incredible look in their eyes.
"No...impossible!"
"That kid is weird."
"Third brother, don't take advantage of the situation and attack with all your strength." The expression on Murong's second uncle's face changed drastically, and the terrifying aura around him made the long clothes on his body move automatically.
The rolling sensation coming from the sieve cup shook his mind.
The third son of the Murong family had a wry smile on his face.
He also exerted all his strength, but was firmly blocked by a rolling force.
The faces of the other three Murong family members were even more ugly, and blood was already flowing from the corners of their mouths.
Only Murong Bai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked confused.
"Open!" Fang Yao shouted again. At this moment, he no longer cared about the points in the sieve cup. He could feel that his palms would not leave the table.
The next second, I'm afraid it will be torn apart directly.
This time, under the nervous gazes of everyone in the venue, Fang Yao finally opened the sifting cup.
Almost at the same time.
"puff!"
"Puff!"
"..."
The Murong family's martial arts masters, the three old men at the front, stumbled and fell to the ground, spurting blood and turning pale.
Murong's uncle, the two divine masters, also took two steps back.
A mouthful of blood spurted out!
There was unprecedented fear in his eyes.
"It's him!"
"How can there be an expert? From the beginning to the end, it's just that kid."
"With such terrifying spiritual power, this child's age is definitely not what it seems. He must be an old monster that has been hidden in the Eastern Region for a long time. He was attracted by the Chen family's auction."
Uncle Murong and Uncle Murong both reacted and returned almost at the same time. Their hearts were violently shaken and could not calm down for a long time.
As the sieve cup opened, several people behind him vomited blood, which was a very visual impact.
"Vomiting blood!"
"What just happened?"
The guests in the venue were stunned at the same time.
Fang Mengyi's eyes widened unconsciously, her breathing froze for a moment, and her face was full of bewilderment.
Forget about the ordinary masters of the Murong family.
Uncle, that is the boss of the Divine Realm Grandmaster!
There was a bit of silence inside the club.
The scene before my eyes.
How spectacular!
"this……"
"Lost...lost?" Fang Yao murmured, staring at the points on the stage in front of him, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.
The points drawn on the table were exactly what Ye Wentian had said before.
"yeah!"
"Hehe, brother, we won."
Ye Ling'er jumped up happily and couldn't help but hugged the neck of the person next to her.
She didn't think much about the bet. As long as she won, she was very happy.
Ye Wentian pinched the face of the person in front of him.
"Come down first, you are so panicked, it's time to collect your bets." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he raised his head and looked forward.
Ye Ling'er let go of her arms, looked at her expression, and then turned to look at Fang Mengyi beside her.
This gap is indeed huge.
"They are still growing." Ye Ling'er murmured softly.
The shock on the faces of everyone in the venue has not faded.
Ye Wentian had already turned around and walked towards Murong Bai in front of him with no expression on his face.
Everyone in the venue trembled, and then they remembered the bet mentioned before.
"Boy, this is my Fang family. I don't care what your status is. Think through the consequences before taking action." Fang Yao frowned and said coldly.
The boy in front of him was very powerful and he should not be a nobody. If things had reached this point in the past, Fang Yao would not have paid any attention to him.
Today is different from the past. His Fang family now has that big shot in charge, and his Fang family has nothing to fear.
"as a result of?"
"I only know that I am willing to admit defeat."
"I will take his life. If you have any objections, just stop him." Ye Wentian glanced at Fang Yao.
Look back.
If it weren't for Fang Mengyi's sake, he wouldn't be so polite to Fang Mengyi's family.
Say it.
Ye Wentian's figure had already walked to Murong Bai's wheelchair.
Fang Yao's face darkened.
"Boy, you..." Before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly.
Nothing else.
Just because the two powerful masters of the Murong family took two steps back at the same time, Fang Yao was shocked in his heart by this retreat.
Murong Bai's pupils shrank, and his face was as pale as paper: "You... what are you going to do? I am the son of the Murong family!"
"My Murong family is one of the three top families in the Eastern Region!"
"You dare to kill me? Why do you kill me???"
Murong Bai's face was twisted.
Behind him.
The two masters of the Murong family wanted to take a step forward, but as soon as they thought about it, they instantly felt the threat of death.
The two looked at each other and saw the fear in their eyes.
The intuition of a powerful divine master is never wrong.
"My fist is bigger than yours."
"boom!"
"Boom."
Ye Wentian responded in a low voice.
Following the sound, there was a heavy punch.
Murong Bai was smashed to the ground. The floor cracked and small holes were created. The entire foundation of the club trembled faintly.
"I... am Mr. Murong!"
"Second uncle, third...third uncle, save me." Murong Bai's face was covered with blood, and his eyes showed unprecedented panic.
He could clearly feel that life was draining away.
Everyone in the venue couldn't help but take two steps back while seeing this scene, with shock on their faces.
Even though he was well-informed, he was still shocked by the ferocity of the person in front of him.
This guy can't be messed with!
"stop!"
"Boy, if you kill him, you will definitely leave our club tonight."
The direction of the inner hall.
suddenly! A thunderous shout came.
Hearing this voice, Fang Yao, who was originally looking ugly, suddenly became radiant.
"The head of the family."
"The Fang family has come forward." Fang Yao was happy in his heart.
This matter is no longer just a grudge between the Murong family. This son made a scene in the club, injured the young master of the Murong family, and did not take the Fang family seriously.
If the Fang family tolerates this matter, and all forces from the Eastern Region gather together for the Chen family's auction two days later, how can the Fang family still have the nerve to fight?
The words have not yet finished.
From the direction of the hall, bursts of footsteps came, and majestic qi machines swept across the field at the same time, locking onto Ye Wentian.
Everyone in the arena felt an unconcealable sense of oppression filling the air.
Ye Wentian looked up.
"late."
"boom!"
One kick fell.
Murong Bai didn't have time to scream, and his neck was violently stepped on.
The warriors of the Murong family trembled, their eyes showing hatred, but no one dared to step forward.
Fang Yao was stunned.
Fang Mengyi covered her mouth in shock.
The entire club and casino was silent at this moment, except for the sound of rapid footsteps coming from the direction of the hall.
m.
Some people died, but not completely...
