Nightmare Card House

In the hall, the lights were shining, and a band was playing a symphony on the stage.

Many people gathered in twos and threes, holding wine glasses and food in their hands, whispering to each other, it looked like a very private cocktail party.

"Hey! Li Xiang! You kid! Where have you been these few months!" A fat man recognized the person and walked towards Li Xiang while shouting: "I haven't seen you for a long time! I miss you so much, I received several good goods, are you interested in coming and seeing?"

The fat man spoke so loudly that everyone on the first floor noticed Li Xiang.

It seemed that Li Xiang was quite familiar with this place, and many people cast a kind look at Li Xiang, and raised the wine glass in their hands to take a sip as a greeting.

"Fatty, stop talking nonsense to me. I'm not here to do business. Where is Zhang Guangsheng? Has he come today?"

When Li Xiang mentioned Zhang Guangsheng, the smile on the fat man's face suddenly faded. He lowered his voice and said, "Li Xiang, I heard about the conflict between you and Zhang Guangsheng. Listen to my advice. He is just like that. He only points to that capable father to cheat. He and we are not the same kind of people. You don't have to bother with him. It's meaningless. Let's make our own money, okay?"

"Tsk, Fatty, this matter has nothing to do with you. Others can tolerate him, but I can't swallow this breath." Li Xiang glared at the fat man, "Where is he? Is he here?"

"Okay, okay, I can't persuade you." The fat man was helpless and pointed his chin in the direction of the second floor, "On the second floor, this kid comes every day recently. I guess he is fascinated by Zhou Yunqi, the little goblin."

Li Xiang looked very angry. After hearing that Zhang Guangsheng was on the second floor, he took Fang Tian to run to the second floor.

The fat man thought about it and followed him quickly.

On the second floor, Li Xiang's eyes quickly swept through the hall and soon focused on a young man in front of the billiard table.

"Zhang Guangsheng!" Li Xiang gritted his teeth.

The young man who was playing billiard heard someone calling his name, raised his head, and saw Li Xiang glaring at him. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Oh, isn't this the defeated Li Xiang? What? After so long, you finally found helpers and came back to find a place? I thought you had given up after so long, but it turns out that you are really lying on the straw and eating bitter food!"

Fang Tian frowned slightly. Compared with this young man who looked a little arrogant, he paid more attention to the young woman standing with him.

The woman looked about twenty years old, and she looked very pure and lovely. She was particularly eye-catching in the crowd. She seemed to be born to be the protagonist, the center of attention, and everyone's eyes would be attracted to her inadvertently.

She noticed Fang Tian's gaze and smiled at him, with a bit of charm between her eyebrows.

That smile was even more soul-stirring.

Fang Tian keenly felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was gently moved.

Strange woman.

Fang Tian had this thought in his mind, and then he turned his eyes away from her and focused on Zhang Guangsheng again.

This time he came here to do business, solve the problem, and leave, it's that simple.

Seeing Fang Tian quickly turn his eyes away from her, Zhou Yunqi was shocked, like a child who had done something bad and was caught red-handed, and immediately lowered her head, feeling more horrified.

Zhou Yunqi had already noticed Fang Tian's presence when Fang Tian entered the club.

It has only been a few months since she took over the management of this club. She has seen many people, and there are at least hundreds of people related to the mysterious side, but it is the first time that Fang Tian's aura is so eye-catching.

But what surprised Zhou Yunqi the most was Fang Tian's reaction when he saw her just now.

What she used was not the low-level charm technique, but an illusion technique.

An illusion technique that was not offensive, but a technique that subtly gained the other party's favorability.

Being non-offensive meant concealment.

This was an orthodox inheritance of illusion techniques.

But what Zhou Yunqi never expected was that Fang Tian was completely immune to her illusion techniques.

That was immunity! No effect was produced, direct and effective immunity.

This result shocked Zhou Yunqi to the extreme.

It is common for illusion techniques to fail when facing opponents of the same or higher level, but this kind of immunity was the first time.

"Is it him?"

Fang Tian didn't know that Zhou Yunqi had used an illusion technique on him. He glanced at the ordinary Zhang Guangsheng over there and whispered in Li Xiang's ear.

Li Xiang nodded in an untraceable way, then pointed at Zhang Guangsheng and said, "Zhang Guangsheng, I came here to ask you a question, do you still mean what you said before?"

"Tsk, I, Zhang Guangsheng, keep my word! I will book the place if I say so, and I will steal your business if I say so." Perhaps because of the beauty next to him, Zhang Guangsheng was very concerned about his reputation, and he glared at Li Xiang fiercely, "I've said before, this world is all about fists, if you have the ability to find someone who can beat me, I will immediately hand over the thing I got last time, without a fart."

"Haha, you are really arrogant! Let me tell you, without your father, you are nothing!" Li Xiang sneered. Zhang Guangsheng's father, Zhang Chusheng, is a well-known figure in Shangjing District, and he is also closely related to the mysterious side. For the sake of his father, others are willing to give him face and don't want to offend him, so after the last conflict, Li Xiang really couldn't find anyone to help him.

But Li Xiang was also a face-conscious person. After his business was taken away from him, he felt that he could no longer hold his head up in this club, and stayed at home for two months in disgrace.

Fang Tian, ​​a man who came out of nowhere, gave him hope of a comeback.

At least Li Xiang had never seen someone with such a strong aura of the undead, and could use the ancient empire sacrificial staff so easily.

"Captain, the people brought by Li Xiang and Zhang Guangsheng had a conflict, and it seemed that they were going to fight."

In a corner of the first floor, a waiter looked up and paid attention to the situation on the upper floor, conveying information through WeChat.

"Go closer and continue to observe, and try to film the situation."

The waiter glanced at the WeChat reply, took out a micro camera from his pocket and attached it to his clothes, and went up to the second floor.

"Li Xiang, I admire your courage. Others would be scared after trying to die once, but you are so different. What's wrong with you? You practiced the Iron Head Skill. You are not happy after trying to die once, and you have to come here to die again and again." Zhang Guangsheng stretched his body, "It's too boring to play like this. How about we bet on something like last time?"

Li Xiang sneered, "What do you want to bet on?"

"Simple, don't you claim to have a lot of collections at home? My requirements are not high. If I win, let me enter your house and pick three collections at random, how about it?"

Hearing this, the whispers around him became louder.