The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the door.

"Everyone, Xianjia Gambling House will close early today. Please take your belongings and leave quickly."

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look.

Then I saw a man with a square appearance and a big face, who looked to be in his forties or fifties, standing at the door with a gloomy expression.

"It's Master Hong. Master Hong was even alarmed."

"He also said, leave quickly, be careful that you won't be able to leave later."

While talking, all the gamblers left in a hurry, for fear of getting into unnecessary trouble.

On the other side, when the incense shopkeeper saw Master Hong coming back, his face immediately showed joy.

Then, he looked at Li Xiaofan and the others with a sneer.

After everyone left, several boys quickly closed the door and guarded the door.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Hong looked at Li Xiaofan and Puyi and walked over step by step.

At the same time, everyone in the gambling house also surrounded Li Xiaofan and his group.

The incense shopkeeper was very sensible at this time and personally moved a chair for Mr. Hong to sit down.

And he took advantage of the situation and sat on Master Hong's lap.

"Scar, are you here today to mess with me?"

Master Hong ignored Li Xiaofan and looked at Pu Yi to speak.

Pu Yi smiled faintly: "Old Hong, how dare I? We are here today just to play with our hands normally."

"It's just that my brother is very lucky and has won a lot of spiritual stones from you. By the way, you still have four hundred high-grade spiritual stones that you haven't given, so take the money!"

Upon hearing this and looking at Puyi's attitude, Master Hong also frowned.

He felt that Scar was very different today, and he dared to confront him tit for tat.

You know, although both of them are the backbone of the Kuanglong Gang.

But in terms of status and strength, Scar can't compare to him.

In fact, Scar's job in the Kuanglong Gang is as a thug.

Wherever someone is making trouble, wherever someone needs to be bullied, Scar is responsible for such things.

But Master Hong is different. He is actually in charge of the Kuanglong Gang's industry.

For example, the casino is a very important industry for Kuanglong, but it is entirely the responsibility of Mr. Hong.

After coming back to his senses, Mr. Hong's eyes darkened completely.

"Scar, do you understand what you are saying? Could it be that you ate the gall of a leopard and want to die?"

After hearing this, before Pu Yi could speak, Li Xiaofan spoke first.

"Hey, hey, if you want to fight or kill him, that will happen later. Let's get my four hundred high-grade spiritual stones first."

Seeing Li Xiaofan speak, a foundation-building boy next to Mr. Hong quit.

"Who are you? Do you have the right to speak in front of Mr. Hong?"

As he spoke, the man's fist shone with aura and hit Li Xiaofan on the nose.

However, the opponent's fist was grabbed by Li Xiaofan as soon as it came to him.

With a hard squeeze, the little brother suddenly let out a scream.

Her entire hand bones were crushed to pieces by Li Xiaofan in an instant.

Pulling forward, Li Xiaofan trampled the opponent to the ground, breaking countless bones in his body.

This scene immediately shocked everyone in the gambling house.

Li Xiaofan's attack was really too fast, and even Hong Ye, the strongest person here, couldn't react at all.

Seeing the guy at his feet constantly vomiting blood, Li Xiaofan shook his head.

"That's well said, why do you do it?"

"Really, pay more attention in this life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xiaofan exerted his foot forcefully and crushed the opponent's spine.

With a bang, Mr. Hong jumped up from his chair, ignoring the incense shopkeeper who almost fell down.

The spiritual energy in his body suddenly exploded, the muscles all over his body swelled, and his skin became as rough as elephant skin, with a faint metallic luster.

"Who are you and what do you want?"

Seeing that Mr. Hong was planning to take action, the other gambling boys also burst out with spiritual power and took out their weapons.

Seeing this, the servant slapped the table one by one, took off the bracelet and threw it aside. The three red, yellow and black flying swords were already in his hands.

The other nine servants also threw away their bracelets one after another, revealing the aura of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Seeing this, Mr. Hong was shocked and angry.

In comparison, Li Xiaofan's side is actually stronger than the gambling house's side.

Even excluding Li Xiaofan, Pu Yi and Pu Er are both at the pinnacle of foundation building, and everyone else is also at the foundation building level.

In the fight department, the top strength of a strong player does not necessarily need to be too high, but he must be able to fight a lot.

Looking at the gambling house, most of them are just maintaining order. Even the foundation-building monks are only four or five.

Although there are many people, if they really fight, they will definitely not be the opponents of Li Xiaofan and others.

Thinking of this, Master Hong said gloomily: "Scar, are you crazy? This is betraying the Kuanglong Gang."

"If the gang leader and deputy gang leader find out, do you know what will happen to you?"

Hearing this, the servant smiled coldly.

"Old Hong, I'm sorry. My name is not Dao Scar now, my name is Puyi, and I am the servant of the young master."

"Old Hong, we have known each other for many years. Let me advise you. It is best to kneel down and beg for mercy immediately. Otherwise, you will anger the young master and you will not even have a chance to regret it."

After listening to Puyi's words, Mr. Hong was completely shocked.

But seeing that Li Xiaofan was still wearing a bracelet in his hand, Mr. Hong gritted his teeth.

His fists were clenched tightly, his feet thumped on the ground, and he punched Li Xiaofan in the heart.

"I want to see what your strength is?"

The fists brought out bursts of sonic booms, and the strong wind blew Li Xiaofan's hair flying.

Feeling the power of this punch, Li Xiaofan nodded.

It seems that Pu Yi said that the other party practiced the Mad Elephant Body Refining Technique, and he did have some skills.

However, against Li Xiaofan, who was at the peak of his foundation-building cultivation, there really was no chance of winning.

Several tattoos on his arm lit up at the same time, and Li Xiaofan's entire arm became like steel.

He punched out and collided with Master Hong's fist.

There was a clang, like the sound of metal colliding.

Immediately afterwards, Master Hong let out a muffled grunt, his mouth exploded, his entire arm bent at a weird angle, and then slowly hung down.

Mr. Hong's body flew backwards far away and crashed through a wall before landing on the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the gambling house was dumbfounded.

The incense shopkeeper's eyes were horrified, and he turned around and wanted to escape from the gambling house.

However, Li Xiaofan waved his hand and the rope flew out like a poisonous snake.

With a twist, the incense shopkeeper was tied up.

At the same time, the other end of the rope that bound the gods continued to extend, and tied up several other foundation-building monks, as well as Mr. Hong who wanted to get up.

At about the same time, Puyi and others took action respectively.

With a click, all the younger brothers in the Qi Refining Realm were killed.

Li Xiaofan made a move with his finger, and the five foundation-building monks, plus the incense shopkeeper and Mr. Hong, were brought over by the divine rope like they were binding crabs.

At this time, everyone was looking at Li Xiaofan in horror, and Mr. Hong didn't care about the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"You...what do you want? This is the territory of the Kuanglong Gang."

Looking at the incense shopkeeper again, he also looked at Li Xiaofan with a horrified expression.

"Master, please don't kill me, I can do anything, please spare my life!"

Li Xiaofan smiled and looked at the few people: "Well, I'll give you two ways. Tell me, do you want to die or live?"