When the people around him looked at An Yingsuke, they directly petrified.

What?

Did I miss something?

A scam?

Everyone at a bar was shocked!

Unexpectedly, An Yingzhuo did such a thing?

Who did you cheat?

It won't be...!

Everyone looked at Su Mu, which made Su Mu feel angry.

Among everyone's amazing eyes, only Feng Heguang and Huai Liangxue looked calm.

Especially Huai Liangxue, her pupils are like black holes, unfathomable, and she quietly looks at Su Mu.

Lost.

Lost inexplicably.

It seems that this is not Su Mu's method.

It must be the son of the Qinglong God.

He is worthy of being the leader of the Eight Great Sons.

The first person in the young generation in the Hall of Valhalla.

But, so what?

I am just a test.

An An family is lucky to be able to die in his own calculations.

Not all cats and dogs can become chess pieces that they use.

There was a dead silence in the bar hall.

Things have spread here, so the entire Tianmeng Club almost stopped in an instant. Except for the bright lights outside, it is as quiet as a grave inside.

Long Tiannan's face was extremely gloomy.

In an instant, he made some decision.

Separation!!

Cut everything directly from Anjia.

Even if it is a predetermined engagement.

Because he knew that the settlement was over.

It will never be restored.

If I dare to stand with the An family at this time and advance and retreat together, then the Long family will inevitably die miserably.

If the opponent is the Zhu family of Hongwu, or the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, or even the Tianxing Sect.

Long Tiannan wouldn't think so.

But now, the opponent is the Son of the Blue Dragon.

The mainland on this side of the East is nominally the supreme owner.

No title, halo, or any of the titles and halosses that were put on him were afforded by his Long family.

What is the Dragon Family in front of the Qinglong God Son?

Ants!!

So, there is only one choice.

I am willing to accept the loss.

In front of everyone, Long Tiannan took out a check book from his body and signed a cash check worth hundreds of billions of dollars.

Then, I walked to the gambling table, gently put down the check with both hands, and bent down respectfully at Feng Heguang:

"Son of God, I will pay the bet for Long Ling'er. The other thing has nothing to do with my Long family. On behalf of the Long family, I will terminate the engagement with the An family and chase Long Ling'er out of the clan."

This sentence is simply... for An Yingzhu, Long Ling'er, An Le!
Chapter completed!