Be polite first and then fight, this is Ye Luo's plan.

"How presumptuous! In the territory of Wei State, no one knows the name of the bastard. You are looking for trouble!"

"Boy, I advise you to be wiser, keep the spirit stone you won, and then cut off two of your fingers, and then you can leave!"

The bastard hasn't spoken yet, but the younger brothers behind him have stopped.

Pfft...

Looking at Ye Luo, everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Logically speaking, the name Ba Ye sounds quite domineering.

But your surname is Wang, which is wrong.

You bastard, I'm talking about you.

"You still dare to laugh? I think you are tired of living. In this country of Wei, people who dare to laugh at my eighth master have not been born yet!"

Seeing this, the bastard became furious and immediately stood up suddenly, waving his hand and smashing the table beside him into pieces!

"Young bastard, if you have something to say, let's talk it over. We have no intention of fighting."

Seeing this, Ye Luo suppressed a smile, and then cupped his hand again.

Be polite first and then fight.

This is not even polite.

Let him look good after the ceremony is over!

"If anyone has something to say to you, please leave the money quickly, then break off two fingers and get out!"

Seeing this, the bastard's anger has not diminished at all. He looked so angry that he wanted to tear Ye Luo alive on the spot.

"Why should I keep the money I won with my skills? Is this how Ba Ye treats guests?"

Hearing this, Ye Luo frowned slightly and immediately looked at the bastard with cold eyes.

He could tell that the bastard was planning to take advantage of others.

However, this is what Ye Luo is least afraid of.

With whom?

"Don't talk nonsense to him. Let them see the strength of the Eighth Master in Wei today!"

Then, the bastard waved his hand and said something nonchalantly.

Then, the ten great emperors behind him walked towards Ye Luo and others step by step.

Looking at that posture, he was going to kill several people in this small room!

"You bastard, do you really want to fight to the death?"

Seeing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and asked nonchalantly.

"Want to die? Just a few of you?"

Hearing this, the bastard raised his eyebrows, as if he was amused.

In his opinion, although the Ye Luo people had used secret techniques and could not see their cultivation, they were not worth mentioning at all.

There are only six people, no matter how powerful they are, how powerful can they be?

Moreover.

Is it possible that some of them can still be semi-saints?

Will the semi-saints come to the casino?

How boring that is!

To be honest, he really guessed it right!

Yeluo people are so boring!

Not only the semi-saints, but also three powerful saints!

There is also an old gambler among them!

"Dad, it's up to you."

Seeing this, Ye Luo spread his shoulders helplessly, and immediately waved his hand to set up a barrier in the room, and then looked at his father Ye Tianfeng.

Dad, you were so incompetent when you gambled just now, now it's time for you to show off.

"clear!"

Hearing this, Ye Tianfeng nodded, immediately reinforced another layer on Ye Luo's barrier, and then released his holy realm pressure in this room!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, there were rumbling sounds!

That was not the sound of the room being destroyed, but the sound of someone's knee hitting the ground!

That's right, these ten emperors who were walking towards me with fierce looks on their faces were already kneeling before they even understood what was going on!

Kneeling with him was the bastard!

Kneeling down is called a clean and tidy one!

"Holy...holy realm!"

The bastard was kneeling on the ground, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was trembling when he spoke. He no longer had the domineering and domineering attitude he had before!

"What's wrong with you, you bastard? You're not awesome anymore?"

Seeing this, Ye Luo couldn't help but have a faint smile on his lips, and looked at the bastard with a playful look on his face.

"How dare I call myself Lord? My surname is Wang and I am the eighth eldest child in my family. Just call me bastard..."

Hearing this, how could the bastard dare to admit it?

There is a strong person in the Holy Realm here, and any thought can kill him!

etc...

How could a strong man from the Holy Realm be so bored that he would come to a casino?

It's really puzzling.

"Bastard, are you the owner of this casino?"

Seeing the bastard's appearance, Ye Luo nodded with satisfaction, then came to the bastard's side, sat in his previous seat, looked at him with raised eyebrows and asked.

"I'm not very talented. I run a casino to support my family, but don't worry, I've never done anything to make money or kill anyone!"
Chapter completed!