The Dragon King is released from prison

Qi Tian walked forward.

When Genting's security guards saw Qi Tian coming, they all moved out of the way.

Qitian walked up to the young man in white.

The young man in white kept his hands on the beautiful woman in his arms. When he saw Qi Tian coming over, he just looked sideways.

"Hey, the real master is here. I remember your name, Qi...Qi what the hell, I can't remember clearly."

The young man in white waved his hand, looking impatient.

Qi Tian was not affected by the other party's attitude and chuckled: "You know me, how do you call someone who shows up in my place and beats me up?"

"Don't be so playful in front of me." The young man in white spit on the ground, "You don't deserve to know my name. If you dare to open a casino on the border of Xiwu Province, I'm just here to have fun. Your people will expose it in public. Me, you make me lose face, just hit me, what else do you want to do with me?"

Qi Tian shrugged: "It seems that you are very confident and have decided that I don't dare to touch you."

The young man in white looked around and said, "Your place is nice. I like it very much. It will be mine from now on."

Qitian said nothing and looked at the young man in white.

The young man in white glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Count the time, someone should call you, and he will tell you what to do next."

As soon as the young man in white finished speaking, Qi Tian's cell phone rang.

It's just like what the young man in white said.

The young man in white flicked the cigarette butt in his hand to Qi Tian's feet: "Answer the phone, and then do the next thing quickly and make me satisfied. Otherwise, there is no need for you as a person to exist."

Qi Tian didn't pay attention to the ringing cell phone in his pocket. He looked at the young man in white and said, "You seem to be very confident?"

The young man in white chuckled: "Qitian, you have obtained the Xixiong Order and are recognized as the underground emperor of the five western provinces. But the Xixiong Order that makes you fight to the death and regards it as the most precious treasure is just a toy that we don't like. Answer the phone."

Qi Tian didn't speak. The phone was ringing, but Qi Tian didn't care at all. When the time came, the phone automatically hung up.

"What?" The young man in white glanced at Qi Tian, ​​"You're not answering the phone?"

"What phone?" Qi Tian showed a puzzled look and turned to look behind him, "Did you hear a phone ring?"

The people standing behind Qi Tian were all from Qi Tian, ​​and they all shook their heads at this time.

"did not hear it."

"What phone number, I don't know."

These are all masters of the Dragon King Palace.

As soon as Sister Hong saw this posture, she knew what Qi Tian wanted to do.

Qi Tian looked at the young man in white with a smile: "There is no phone. I didn't hear anyone calling me. I only heard that there was a con man in my place, talking nonsense. I only knew that there was a con man in my place. The one who beats me is the one who beats me!"

After Qi Tian finished speaking, he turned around and said sternly: "Someone tell me the rules at the gambling table. What should I do if I lose a thousand!"

"Mr. Qi, the rules of the gambling table are, if you give a thousand, chop your hand!"

"Understood." Qi Tian nodded, turned around and looked at the young man in white, with a trace of doubt on his face, and deliberately asked, "Did you hear clearly, Chu Qian, chop hands, you choose which hand to chop. "

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Qitian, do you want to chop off my hand? I heard someone say before that how arrogant this Qitian is, and I have seen it today. , you want to chop off my hand, okay! Come and chop it off!"

The young man in white put his right hand directly on the expensive solid wood coffee table next to the sofa.

"Leave it here today, Qitian, if you don't chop it, I will look down on you!"

There was a strong self-confidence in the eyes of the young man in white. He did not believe that if Qi Tian dared to touch him, it would be like losing his life.

The young man in white is also confident that even if Qi Tianzhen doesn't want to die, he can't move him. The master behind him is not a freeloader.

"Okay." Qi Tian showed his white teeth and stretched his hand back, "Bring the knife!"

A machete was handed to Qi Tian.

The young man in white looked at the knife in Qi Tian's hand, still arrogant: "Come on, come and chop off my hand!"

"it is good."

Qi Tian nodded, then waved his arm and chopped the wrist of the young man in white with a knife.

"you dare!"

A loud shout sounded from behind the young man in white, and a bodyguard stepped forward and punched Qi Tian directly.

This man is the confidence of the young man in white, a prefecture-level peak master!

The story of Qi Tian's battle with Su Changlong has long been spread, and he defeated Su Changlong who was in the early Earth level.

This achievement may seem impressive to others, but to the young man in white, at the early stage of the prefecture level, it is just rubbish. Qitian and Su Changlong still have to fight for dozens of moves. If Su Changlong is placed in front of him, his bodyguards will only need One face-to-face meeting, and Su Changlong would be done with it.

Qi Tian felt the opponent's punch, and kept swinging the knife in his hand. Another fist shot out and collided with the opponent's fist.

The bodyguard of the young man in white couldn't help but sneered when he saw that Qi Tian was so arrogant and dared to fight with him. He seemed to have seen the scene of Qi Tian being blown away.

But the next second, a terrifying force came from Qitian's fist, and the bodyguard of the young man in white was directly blown away.

At this moment, the knife in Qi Tian's hand was chopped off.

"puff."

"when!"

The previous sound was of flesh and blood being chopped open.

The last sound was made by the knife striking the solid wood coffee table.

The young man in white watched helplessly as Qitian's knife chopped off his wrist and hit it on the coffee table.

Blood splashed all over the young man in white.

The next second, the heartbreaking pain hit, and the confident smile on the face of the young man in white instantly turned ferocious.

"what!!"

The young man in white screamed.

"My hand! My hand!"

On the table, the well-maintained palm was bloody and particularly glaring.

The woman in the arms of the young man in white screamed, her face turned pale with fright, and her whole body became weak.

The expressions of all the bodyguards behind the young man in white changed.

"Kill him to death for me!"

With one command, everyone rushed towards Qitian.

Qi Tian snorted coldly. At this moment, the people behind Qi Tian also moved and fought with each other.

However, these bodyguards who made the young man in white full of confidence could not survive a single encounter in front of Qitian's men.

This was a one-sided crushing. In less than a minute, the people brought by the young man in white were lying on the ground, and no one could get up.

"Qitian! Qitian!" The young man in white grabbed his broken wrist with his other hand and stared at Qitian, "How dare you touch me! You are dead. Do you know who I am? I am …”

"Snapped!"

Just as the young man in white was about to reveal his identity, Qi Tian came up and slapped him, directly sucking the words that the young man in white was about to say into his stomach.

"Of course I know who you are." Qi Tian flexed his wrist, "You're the brat who came to cause trouble in our place."