Wuxia: I Created the Strongest Organization, the Qinglong Club

　　And Zeng Feichen in the ring looked up at the second and third floors.

　　I saw Wen Renjie.

　　Surprised, he smiled stiffly.

　　This little brother, he has some impressions.

　　Unexpectedly, he actually came to the casino.

　　As for the guy on the third floor.

　　Although Zeng Feichen could not see his face, the voice was too familiar to him.

　　Zeng Feichen, who was originally a little decadent, is now a little bit refreshed.

　　Looking at the strong and sturdy opponent on the opposite side: "I'm so sorry, I wanted to lose to you..."

　　"But who knows, both of my old friends bought me to win! Only you are wronged!"

　　"court death!"

　　clang!

　　The bell of the life and death ring rang.

　　Zeng Feichen jumped up directly.

　　This move is really fast as lightning.

　　The two were clearly about twenty meters apart, but within two or three seconds, Zeng Feichen approached Xiong Xin directly.

　　A hand knife is directly across its throat.

　　"roll!"

　　However, Xiong Xin did not appreciate it.

　　In other words, he is very confident in his horizontal practice.

　　A knee hit, trying to push Zeng Feichen away.

　　And if the other side doesn't appreciate it, Zeng Feichen will no longer hold back.

　　In the arena of life and death, it was supposed to fight with life.

　　He bent his palms into claws and grabbed the opponent's throat at once.

　　One hard!

　　click!

　　The bear's Adam's apple is directly broken!

　　But the horizontal practice is still strong in the end.

　　He did not die immediately.

　　Instead, he endured the severe pain and hugged Zeng Feichen tightly in his arms with both hands.

　　Really dead.

　　If the average person is hugged by him, it is estimated that his waist will be broken.

　　"Humph!"

　　Zeng Feichen snorted.

　　Originally grabbing it, Xiong Xin's right hand moved back around his throat and attached to the back of his cervical vertebra.

　　Press his head with his left hand and press down hard!

　　Grab it with the right hand, and lift it!

　　Click!

　　The spine of the bear heart bulges at a strange angle.

　　He let go of his hands weakly, and fell to the ground with a thud...

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　The battle time is only seven or eight seconds.

　　Even if you count the trash talk time at the beginning, it's less than 20 seconds.

　　Zeng Feichen ended the game cleanly.

　　The other gamblers did not react.

　　clap clap clap!

　　Wen Renjie applauded, which stood out in the quiet casino.

　　It also brought the crowd back to God.

　　"Ahhhhh!! I won!"

　　"Sure enough, it's still those noble people who can see people!"

　　The scene burst into cheers.

　　However, Zeng Feichen walked down the ring calmly.

　　Not at all affected by them.

　　Wen Renjie asked Erhou to get the winning money.

　　He opened his mouth to invite Zeng Feichen.

　　"Brother Feichen, are you going to drink?".

Chapter 8

　　Tsing Yi Lou Restaurant, in the box on the second floor.

　　Wen Renjie and Zeng Feichen sat opposite each other.

　　After getting his bet, Wen Renjie and Zeng Feichen, who accepted his invitation, came to the restaurant on the ground.

　　Looking at Zeng Feichen holding the wine jar and drinking heavily.

　　Wen Renjie felt that he did not find the wrong person.

　　In the past, he only heard about Zeng Feichen's ability.

　　Now through the system, Wen Renjie knows that those are not what he boasted!

　　[Name: Zeng Feichen (loose person)

　　Cultivation method: Flying Fish in Jinyi (Deficiency Level)

　　Realm: Mingyi Dzogchen

　　Jane: Wisdom is outstanding, skill is outstanding, hidden, and the blood of justice.

　　He used to be the commander of Jin Yiwei who prepared a hundred coffins to fight corruption.

　　In order to rescue the master who was framed by the traitor Zhang Shi, and also the commander of the Jinyi Guard, Mu Hao went to the rivers and lakes.

　　But it also implicated his beloved wife Yue Ling to die tragically.

　　Now I drink wine to relieve my worries, and I am decadent all day long. 】

　　Even a brief summary, the system still gives so much information.

　　Let Wen Renjie smack his tongue secretly.

　　Ability, martial arts, status, wife...

　　Plus the all-shattered past.

　　It's a protagonist template!

　　If not because of their own system.

　　Wen Renjie doubted who the protagonist was.

　　"Brother Feichen..."

　　Just as Wen Renjie was about to speak, Zeng Feichen raised his head to drink and stretched out his hand to stop him.

　　After he gurgled down a jar of wine.

　　Wipe your mouth.

　　"Brother Wenren, you also came to me to help you solve that golden robbery!"

　　Zeng Feichen's tone was firm.

　　Instead, Wen Renjie didn't know how to speak.

　　"also?"

　　"uh-huh!"

　　"Has anyone else approached you?"

　　"Of course... the golden robbery case, the whole world is full of uproar, who wouldn't mind?"

　　Suddenly Zeng Feichen's tone stopped, and his brows were slightly raised.

　　He said loudly, "Why are you here again?"

　　"Of course you have to ask someone to do something, but it's just a few more times."

　　A voice came from outside.

　　Then a young man in a flying fish suit pushed open the door and entered.

　　"Brother, thousands of people in Dawn are waiting for the relief money!"

　　this sound...