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Chapter 139: The wonderful fight in the martial arts arena

"I have no bargaining chips." Yin Jie ignored the ridicule of the gamblers and said to the dealer.

The dealer frowned, but immediately smiled happily: "Mr. Yin has no bargaining chips? This is a million bargaining chips!" The dealer handed out a million bargaining chips.

Seeing the dealer's almost flattering smile, the gamblers around him immediately closed their originally mocking smile.

Those who can make the staff at the lower level of Dihua casino show an almost flattering smile are definitely not something they can mess with!

Seeing that Yin Jie had not blamed him, the gamblers who had made ridicule bowed their heads and walked elsewhere.

Of course Yin Jie would not care about them. After seeing the gamblers leaving, Yin Jie smiled again and said, "I don't want these things to pay back. I don't have that much money!"

"Look at what Mr. Yin said? You can come to our casino to give us face. I will treat these as my filial piety to you!" The dealer said quickly. It seemed that he had given an explanation from the top that he had to rely on the young master's affairs.

"Okay, I'll accept this chip, let's continue to bet."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Hearing Yin Jie's words, the dealer immediately picked up the dice clock from the stage.

However, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Betting with you? The one who lost was from our casino, but the one who won was yours! This dealer really couldn't do it!" Although he thought of this in his heart, he didn't dare to say it if he gave him another courage.

Although only people recognized by Dihua can enter the underground casino, there are still many people in the underground casino.

As soon as those people left, someone surrounded him immediately.

Relying on Xiao Ling, Yin Jie certainly beat him every time, but the villager never dared to cheat again.

"Hmph! Let's see what tricks you are playing!" Although Yin Jie smiled on the surface, he looked at all this coldly in his heart.

The dealer gave him information just now, of course, was also intercepted by Xiaoling.

He didn't believe that Dihua's person in charge was because he was Feng Tian's son and treated him like this.

"I'm pretty lucky today, I won 10 million." Yin Jie looked at the chips in his hand and said to himself, hearing the dealer's heart was extremely depressed.

"Okay, it's time to go somewhere else!" Yin Jie said with a pick-up chips in his hand.

Gambling is just to fulfill his wish in high school, and he has no longer valued the currency on the earth.

The second underground floor of Dihua Casino is a martial arts arena, which is specially opened for celebrities and wealthy people who want to find excitement.

Here, there are people from many countries, but only those who have never been before. Yin Jie nodded in his heart about this.

In fact, Yin Jie is not an angry young man. After knowing his identity as an envoy of the alliance, his prejudice against the country was even smaller, but he did it too well.

Zhang Junchi and others, who were once gangsters, had a preference for fighting in their bones. In addition, the increase in their own martial arts value after practicing internal skills has caused a trace of violence to be in their blood.

So as soon as Yin Jie entered the second floor of the underground, he saw Zhang Junchi fighting with Yi Black in the arena.

"Brother Zhan, why did Brother Zhang get on the stage?" Yin Jie walked to Zhan Peng and patted his shoulder and asked.

When he found someone patted his shoulder, Zhan Peng was about to take action, but Yin Jie immediately smiled unexpectedly: "Boss, why are you here?"

"What? I can't be here anymore?" Yin Jie asked deliberately with a stern face.

"Of course not, I'm just a little curious. Didn't the boss play gambling on it?"

"Don't change the topic. Brother Zhan, you haven't told me why Brother Zhang is on it?"

"Haha... Lao Zhang's hands were itchy for a moment, so..." Zhan Peng said with a happier smile.

"Have you put money in?" Unpredictable, Yin Jie suddenly asked another question.

"The other party is just an external martial artist, so I have suppressed 100,000!" Zhan Peng said embarrassedly.

"100,000?" Yin Jie frowned.

Seeing Yin Jie frowning, Zhan Peng, Yin Jie, was angry, and explained to him. However, before he could express his feelings, Yin Jie handed over all the chips on his body to Zhan Peng: "There are too few for a hundred thousand, so I can put these on too."

When Zhang Junchi and the black man met face to face on the ring, the cries in the audience immediately broke out.

"hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"Damn it, why don't you beat me quickly? Don't be too slow."

"I beat that kid to death, but I've earned 300,000 yuan in one or two losses!"

"What's your 300,000 yuan? I've suppressed 500,000 yuan." A man next to the man who called 300,000 yuan immediately said disdainfully.

The sound of Zhang Junchi from the audience was naturally deaf. He was now staring at the opponent in front of him.

Although the other party is not a warrior, after seeing that Yin Jie is not a warrior but is more powerful than a warrior, he dare not look down on anyone!

"Start!" The host gong rang.

The black man took action the moment the gong sounded.

He didn't take Zhang Junchi seriously.

He stepped out like lightning, his long arms straight through, and stabbed Zhang Junchi in the face like a gun.

He was wearing looser clothes, his sleeves shaking and making a series of snapping sounds, as if waves hit the ship's side.

Seeing the black man's movements, Zhang Junchi shook his head and commented: "The speed is too slow, not one-third of the boss."

Tag!

Zhang Junchi's left arm was like a beam, and he blocked it horizontally, immediately placed it on the black man's forearm, swinging the black man's extremely fierce punch. The two of them hit each other with their arms, making a real melee sound.

"The power is too weak, not one-fifth of the boss!" Zhang Junchi shook his head secretly. He only used 20% of his internal strength to fight the black man. Unexpectedly, the black man only tied with him, which disappointed him.

The master of the internal family feels extremely keen. He will flash whenever there is a turbulence and will respond cleverly.

So of course Zhang Junchi knew how much force the other party was coming from, and he only needed to put in as much force as he could.

Although the two of them seemed to be indifferent to each other in the first round, anyone with a little knowledge already knew the result of the game.

The black man tried his best, but Zhang Junchi just took a random blow.

After the attack was invalid, the black man moved his footsteps and actually reached the back of Yin Jie, punching Zhang Junchi's spine.

"Okay!" Some viewers who only know how to watch the fun outside the field, the black man jumped away strangely as soon as the two of them fought in the field, and they rushed to the back of the opponent like a ghost, and they all screamed!

Having already known the actual strength of the black man, Zhang Junchi has lost the intention to continue playing.

He suddenly turned around and sent a punch that infused him with 50% of his internal strength at a speed twice as fast as the black man.

‘Kake!’

The sound of bone breaking came.

After being hit by Zhang Junchi, the black man's steps were tilted like he was drunk, and he wanted to lift his arms but had no strength.

The body rotated twice.

With a 'plop', the black master of external skills fell on the cement ring, and big mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth.

His eyes widened, stared at Zhang Junchi, struggled violently for a few moments, trying hard to struggle back his life, but unfortunately it was futile.

After struggling for a few times, all his strength was exhausted and his money was gone.
Chapter completed!
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