"Dog, you dare to peek at my woman! You are looking for death!" Feng Xinglang growled, and his second fist roared.
Lan Youyou guessed right: Feng Xinglang came to provoke trouble.
However, Feng Xinglang's second punch did not fall on the face of the Italian gambler, but was caught by an iron palm stiffly.
This person is the telephone pole that has been standing still! His skill really shocked Feng Xinglang.
You know, even if Cong Gang wanted to pick him up directly with his bare hands and hit an uppercut, it was not easy. But this man took his uppercut furiously. It seems this man's skill is above Cong Gang.
In the monitoring room, Ye Shinian was also expanding his bloodline. He had been staring at the screen and watching Feng Xinglang and Lan You's affectionate flirting, but the style suddenly turned, and Feng Xinglang even told him The Italians fought fiercely.
Immediately after the electric pole appeared, Ye Shinian realized that Feng Xinglang was not his opponent! Fearing that Feng Xinglang would suffer, Ye Shinian growled immediately.
"Hurry, call Lao Chu and Cong Gang! Hurry!"
Soon, Lao Chu appeared. He is responsible for watching the scene.
On the side of Lao Chu, two muscular sportsmen standing on the left and right side. And not far away, with a dozen poker faces lined up.
Cong Gang is not in this row of poker faces.
Lao Chu was in his early fifties, without exaggerated horizontal meat, but he was as tough as an iron block.
"Sir, aren't you here to kill yourself?"
Lao Chu asked very politely, and still looked kind and cheerful. The visitor is God, and this is the purpose of the club.
Lao Chu is familiar with Feng Xinglang. Lao Chu knew so much that he wanted to marry his daughter to Feng Xinglang.
Lao Chu wouldn't bring anyone out if Feng Xinglang was obviously in a disadvantageous situation. Because he also saw: Feng Xinglang was not the opponent of the 'electric pole'.
"This dog thing peeks at my woman!"
Feng Xinglang still interprets the upstart of an upstart. Seeing Lao Chu taking someone out, he wanted to go forward and grab the Italian collar. The purpose is to create trouble.
"This gentleman, isn't your woman dressed like this, isn't it just for people to see? Besides, she's exposed so much, where do you have to peek?
Lao Chu said solemnly. In other words: your woman can already look upright!
"Hahahaha ..." Lao Chu's words drew a laugh from everyone.
With Lan Youyou's hot temper, how can you tolerate others to humiliate her!
"Old man, are your eyes blind? You look at so many women, which one is not dressed less than me? Even if the old woman is really exposed, you can't look at it! Look at the old woman to dig out your eyes!"
Lan Youyou picked up the plate of chips in front of him and threw them at Lao Chu.
The scene is chaotic!
While Lan Youyou was splashing, Feng Xinglang shook his fist and smashed at the Italian again. He didn't really want to hit the Italian, but he wanted to test how fast the 'electric pole' around him could be.
The results of the test really surprised Feng Xinglang. The speed of this 'electric pole' is so unimaginable.
Not only fast, but also ruthless!
Almost at the same time, the 'wire pole' struck back at lightning speed, covering it with a punch on Feng Xinglang's arm.
At that time, Feng Xinglang felt only a tingling tingle in his arm, and then the pain that made him tremble all over.
"Eh!" Feng Xinglang gave a dull growl, and he paid the price for his reckless test.
Feng Xinglang reminded Lao Chu that he was injured!
Lao Chu immediately surrounded him, guarding Feng Xinglang behind him.
"Aran, what's wrong with you?"
Lan Youyou exclaimed, and came to ask with great distress. Unknown to her, she grabbed Feng Xinglang's injured arm.
"Uh ... ah!" Feng Xinglang uttered a painful low hiss.
"What's wrong, Aran, shouldn't the arm be broken?" Lan Youyou let out her hand in panic.
"This is all right, and you will soon be broken!"
It really hurts! But Feng Xinglang's patience has always been stronger than ordinary people.
"It's broken? Alang, don't scare me." Seeing that Feng Xinglang was really injured, Lan Youyou's voice was sobbing.
Lao Chu leaned over and Feng Xinglang glared at once to signal that he was all right, so that he didn't need to care about him.
Suddenly, Lan Youyou, who had just sobbed softly, burst into a tigress in an instant. And still a tigress in rage!
"Go and die! If Alan is in trouble, I'll be with you!"
She rushed forward and took aim at the 'power pole' that was fierce against Feng Xinglang, which was a loud slap!
That loud and sturdy slap silenced the entire luxurious elevated hall for half a second.
Even Feng Xinglang did not expect Lan Youyou to be so spicy! He all lost to that ‘power pole’, but Lan Youyou provoked that person with a loud slap!
This is not the most critical!
What surprised everyone the most: This 'wire pole' slapped by Lan Youyou didn't even fight back! The muscles on his resolute face were beating fiercely, with terrifying anger, but never broke out!
Feng Xinglang was really surprised!
Isn't this person pitying fragrant and cherishing jade and not being cruel to a beautiful woman like Lan Youyou?
Obviously not!
This person should be the same model as Cong Gang, and it definitely doesn't look like the kind of person who will pity on the fragrance. While playing stud, Feng Xinglang occasionally glanced at him, and found that he had never glanced at Lan Youyou's beautiful look at all.
There is only one possibility. He and Lan Youyou know each other! And for some reason, he couldn't do anything with Lanyou.
But judging by Lan Youyou's performance in the process of playing cards, she doesn't know these people at all. Do not bother to know this group of people.
It doesn't matter if Lan Youyou knows them! What's important is that Feng Xinglang can be sure that the 'electric pole' who violently used him must know Lan Youyou.
It can be seen from his failure to fight back that he and Lan Youyou should be in a master-slave relationship. Even if it's not direct, it should be indirect!
Or maybe the big fish behind Lan Youyou really appeared!
Because a servant like ‘power pole’ should be at the top of the food chain!
The group of Italian gamblers did not continue to struggle. After all, the old Chu people are powerful. After a few words, he led the person and left.
Lao Chu had just come over to look at Feng Xinglang's injury, but Feng Xinglang stopped it with his eyes. Begged Lao Chu not to reveal his identity.
Because the game has just begun.