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Yun Bufan's words shocked the people in black present!

What's happening here?
Aren't they surrounding Yun Bufan?

Why does it feel like Yun Bufan "surrounded" them now?

The black-talking man in white took the initiative to step forward, stretched his muscles and bones, and made a crackling sound.

This is a must-have method for a master to make a move. It is nothing more than one thing, pretending to beep!
Yun Bufan looked at the white-clothed man quietly. This guy was at most forty years old, and there was no internal energy fluctuation in his body.

In other words, what this guy practiced was not internal martial arts at all.

He didn't even have any inner strength, yet dared to challenge Yun Bufan, Yun Bufan almost couldn't hold back his laughter!
Zhou Chu was a little nervous, grabbed Wang Wei with one hand, and whispered to Yun Bufan: "Brother Bufan, don't be careless!
That guy is the strongest thug in this casino, his name is Bai Luo, nicknamed Bai Yi Xiu Luo.

He has been in this casino town for ten years, and many people who caused trouble here have been fixed by him.

I also fought against him before, and the result..."

"Zhou Chu, do you still remember the scandal back then? It seems that you haven't forgotten the pain!

Hehe, since that's the case, you still dare to bring people to my territory to make trouble, you don't want to live, right! "

Poirot snorted coldly, stomped his foot on the ground, and the solid floor tiles were shattered.

Yun Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he realized that this guy was not simple.

To practice external skills, if you want to reach a very high level, you need to put in more effort.

The difficulty is unimaginable.

However, Bai Luo was able to cultivate external skills to this level, and he did have the capital of pride.

It's a pity that in Yun Bufan's eyes, this strength is not enough!
Although Zhou Chu was upset, he didn't have a temper.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. He has nothing to say.

He stepped forward and said with a serious face: "Bai Luo, we don't intend to cause trouble here, but to deal with personal grievances.

Please let us leave for Brother Crow and Brother Hu's sake. "

"Thunder Tiger and Crow's face? Hehe, why do I care about their face?

All I know is that this is my Poirot's territory!
Those who come here to gamble are my Poirot's customers, even if this person is a pickpocket or even a beggar! "

Bai Luo spoke unceremoniously. As soon as his voice fell, Wang Wei immediately became excited and shouted: "Master Bai is mighty! Master Bai, please save me..."

Snapped!
Yun Bufan turned around and slapped Wang Wei on the face.

If it wasn't for Zhou Chu's tight grip, Wang Wei would definitely fly out!
"Little virgin, I don't want to hear him talk anymore, it makes my stomach sick!" Yun Bufan said indifferently.

Zhou Chu understood immediately, and greeted Wang Wei fiercely, definitely punching to the flesh, and the strokes saw blood!

Wang Wei was beaten until he let out screams that resounded throughout the casino!
Poirot's face was particularly ugly, and the screams seemed to be slapped on his face one after another!

"You're looking for death!" Bai Luo yelled, and shot out like a cannonball.

His right hand turned into an eagle hook, and only took Yun Bufan's neck.

Eagle Claw?
Yun Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered, and punched him hard.

This punch was flawless and full of flaws.

Poirot couldn't help sneering, it turns out that this kid is an amateur, he really knows how to pretend to beep!
Just with his sharp claws that can crush rocks, he can't match this limp fist?

His younger brothers are clamoring and shouting, definitely the most qualified cheerleaders.

In their eyes, Bai Luo was invincible, and Yun Bufan would definitely die!
In the next second, the fists and claws collided!

There was a clicking sound!

The cheerleaders knew clearly that Yun Bufan's wrist must have been broken without a doubt.

Dare to go head-to-head with the legendary Shura in white, he simply doesn't know how to live or die.

However, they soon discovered that something was wrong.

Yun Bufan's hand didn't change much, but Bai Luo's wrist was bent at ninety degrees!

That crisp sound came from Poirot's wrist!

All of a sudden, the mouths of the cheerleaders were all opened wide, and one of them opened too much, and his jaw dislocated!

It was just one round, just one round, and Poirot lost!
Poirot didn't scream, but the severe pain made his expression a little hideous.

At this moment, Yun Bufan's true energy erupted, and the powerful impact made Bai Luo step back a dozen steps, almost falling to the ground!
Bai Luo stared at Yun Bufan with wide eyes, and exclaimed, "This is the inner strength of the inner family! You are a master of the inner family!"

The inner strength and true qi of an inner martial artist are very similar, so it is normal for Poirot to make a misjudgment.

Yun Bufan didn't intend to deny it, so he sneered and said, "Why, do you know you're afraid? It's not too late to know that you're afraid now, follow what I said, and do what you should do.

Maybe I can be merciful and give you a chance to live, otherwise..."

Yun Bufan patted the chair next to him lightly. In an instant, the floor tiles under the chair crumbled into slag, but the chair was safe and sound!
Poirot's pupils shrank suddenly, with a look of horror.

Stomping on the floor tiles with one foot is really powerful.

However, like Yun Bufan, fighting cattle across mountains is even more terrifying!

In the collision just now, Yun Bufan was obviously merciful.

Otherwise, the inner energy will be injected into his body and explode in him, and he will probably have already received his box lunch by now!
Thinking of this, he cupped his fists hard, and bowed down towards Chaoyun Bufan.

"Thank you senior for your mercy, junior is grateful!"

Poirot's attitude was extremely respectful. Compared with just now, he looked like a different person.

On the road of martial arts, the strong are respected!
Although Yun Bufan was younger than him, Yun Bufan practiced internal boxing.

At a young age, he has the strength of a master!

This kind of strength, coupled with extraordinary bearing, is enough to make him bow his head.

The corner of Yun Bufan's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a light smile, "That's right, he's quite smart, not too stupid.

In this case, you should know what to do, right? "

"Yes, senior, but this junior has a question.

Why would someone like you have a feud with a rogue?What the hell did he do? asked Poirot in a low voice.

Yun Bufan snorted coldly, and in an instant, his killing intent surged.

"A rascal? He's not just a rascal, he's devoid of conscience!" Yun Bufan gritted his teeth, and explained what Wang Wei had done. After hearing this, Poirot's face suddenly darkened.

He slapped himself fiercely on the face, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "Senior, this junior is too stupid to do stupid things, it's embarrassing!
This kind of insane and insane thing, not as good as pigs and dogs, even if it dies [-] times, it will not relieve its hatred!

Senior, please give this junior a chance to make up for my sins and ask for nothing but peace of mind. Is it possible? "

Yun Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he clearly felt that this Poirot wanted to curry favor with him.

Just fawn on him, anyway, there are many people who want to fawn on him, and he is not one of them.

Yun Bufan smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then I'll give you a chance to make amends.

If one person makes a mistake, the whole gang will be implicated. I want the Ghost Hand Gang to disappear completely, as if it has never appeared in this world. Can you do it? "