"Son of a b * tch, how dare you peep at my woman! You f * cking want to die! "Feng Xinglang roared as his second punch whistled through the air.
Lan Youyou's guess was right: Feng Xinglang was here to pick a fight.
However, Feng Xinglang's second punch did not land on the Italian gambler's face. Instead, it was caught by an iron palm.
This person was the telephone pole who had been standing quietly by the side! His skills really shocked Feng Xinglang.
Even if it was Cong Gang, it would not be easy for him to catch Feng Xinglang's uppercut with his bare hands. However, this person caught his uppercut head-on. It seemed that this person's skills were above Cong Gang's.
In the monitoring room, Ye Shinian was also very excited. He kept staring at the screen, watching Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou flirting with each other affectionately. However, the scene suddenly changed. Feng Xinglang was actually fighting fiercely with the Italian.
After the telephone pole appeared, Ye Shinian immediately realized that Feng Xinglang was no match for that person! Afraid that Feng Xinglang would be at a disadvantage, Ye Shinian immediately roared.
"Quick, go get Old Chu and Cong Gang! Quick! "
After a while, Old Chu appeared. He was in charge of watching the place.
Beside Old Chu, there were two muscular men who looked like thugs standing on his left and right. Not far away, there were more than a dozen poker faces lined up in a row.
Cong Gang was not in this row of poker faces.
Old Chu was in his early fifties. He did not have exaggerated muscles, but his body was tough like an iron block.
"Sir, you're not here to cause trouble, are you?"
Old Chu asked very politely, and he still had a pleasant look on his face. Those who came were God. This was the club's motto.
Old Chu was very familiar with Feng Xinglang. They were so familiar that Old Chu wanted to marry his daughter to Feng Xinglang.
If it was not because Feng Xinglang was obviously at a disadvantage, Old Chu would not have brought people out. Because he could also see that Feng Xinglang was no match for the 'telephone pole'.
"This son of a b * tch is peeping at my woman!"
Feng Xinglang still acted like a nouveau riche. Seeing that Old Chu had brought people out, he wanted to go forward and grab the Italian's collar. His goal was to create trouble.
"Sir, isn't your woman dressed like this for people to see? Besides, she's exposed so much, why would she need to peek? "
Old Chu said in a serious tone. In other words, your woman can be seen in the open now!
"Hahahaha …" Old Chu's words drew laughter from the crowd.
With Lan Youyou's fiery temper, how could she tolerate others humiliating her!
"Old man, are you blind? Look at all these women, which one of them isn't wearing less than me? Even if I do show it, you can't see it! I'll dig your eyes out if you continue to stare! "
Lan Youyou picked up the plate of chips in front of her and threw them at Old Chu.
The scene was chaotic!
While Lan Youyou was making a scene, Feng Xinglang once again clenched his fist and smashed it towards the Italian. He did not really want to hit the Italian. Instead, he wanted to test how fast the 'electric pole' next to him could move.
Feng Xinglang was stunned by the results of the test. The speed of this' electric pole 'was unimaginably fast.
Not only was it fast, but it was also ruthless!
Almost at the same time, the 'electric pole' struck back at lightning speed, landing a punch on Feng Xinglang's outstretched arm.
At that time, Feng Xinglang only felt his arm go numb, followed by a pain that made his body tremble.
"Ugh!" Feng Xinglang let out a muffled roar. He paid the price for his reckless test.
Feng Xinglang's muffled roar reminded Old Chu that he was injured!
Old Chu immediately asked his men to surround Feng Xinglang and protect him.
"Ah Lang, what's wrong?"
Lan You You exclaimed and came forward to ask with a heartache. Not knowing the truth, she grabbed Feng Xinglang's injured arm.
"Ugh … Ah!" Feng Xinglang let out a pained roar.
"What's wrong, Ah Lang? Don't tell me your arm is broken?" Lan Youyou let go of her hand in panic.
"This is great, even if it's not broken, it's almost broken!"
It was really painful! But Feng Xinglang's endurance had always been stronger than ordinary people.
"It's really broken? Ah Lang, don't scare me. "Seeing that Feng Xinglang was really injured, Lan Youyou's voice was tinged with sobs.
Old Chu leaned over, and Feng Xinglang immediately signaled with his eyes that he was fine, and told him not to worry about him.
All of a sudden, Lan Youyou, who had just been sobbing, exploded into a tigress in an instant. Moreover, it was a furious tigress!
"Go to hell! If anything happens to Ah Lang, I'll never forgive you! "
She rushed forward and aimed at the 'electric pole' that attacked Feng Xinglang and gave him a resounding slap!
The loud and fierce slap silenced the entire luxurious hall for half a second.
Even Feng Xinglang did not expect Lan Youyou to be so shrewd! He had already lost to that 'electric pole', but Lan You You had actually provoked that person by slapping him in the face!
That was not the most important thing!
What surprised everyone the most was that the 'electric pole' that was slapped by Lan Youyou did not fight back! The muscles on his resolute face twitched fiercely, dyed with terrifying anger, but he did not explode!
Feng Xinglang was stunned!
Could it be that this person had tender feelings for the fairer sex, and could not bear to attack a beauty like Lan Youyou?
Obviously not!
This person should be the same type of person as Cong Gang. He did not look like the kind of person who would have tender feelings for the fairer sex. While playing with the stud card, Feng Xinglang would occasionally glance at him, only to find that he had never peeped at Lan Youyou's beauty.
There was only one possibility, and that was that he knew Lan Youyou! And for some reason, he could not make a move on Lan Youyou.
But judging from Lan Youyou's behavior during the game, she did not know this group of people at all. She did not want to know this group of people.
It was not important whether Lan Youyou knew them or not! What was important was that Feng Xinglang was sure that the 'electric pole' that attacked him definitely knew Lan Youyou.
From the fact that he did not fight back, it could be seen that he and Lan Youyou had a master-servant relationship. Even if it was not direct, it should be indirect!
Or perhaps, the big fish behind Lan Youyou had really appeared!
Because a servant with a skill like the 'electric pole' should be at the top of the food chain!
The Italian gamblers did not continue to pester him. After all, Old Chu had the advantage in numbers. After chatting for a while, he led his people away.
Old Chu was just about to come over to check on Feng Xinglang's injury, but he was stopped by Feng Xinglang's gaze. He signaled Old Chu not to expose his identity.
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