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Chapter 677 What do you have to be so arrogant?

"I said, I never talk big. I said that the red peach is here, so it must be here."

Fenan smiled and picked up the trump card and showed it. It was Hong Tao A.

"You're a scam!"

Rocha was furious.

"Mr. Luo Cha, you can eat randomly, and you can't talk randomly!"

Fenan looked at him with a smile: "You said I'm a scam, is there any evidence?"

Luo Cha asked angrily: "My trump card is obviously a red card! How could it turn into 8 spades? You changed my card!"

"Brother."

Fernan spread his hands: "I haven't even touched my own cards, how can I change your cards?"

Luo Cha's breathing suffocated and his face turned red.

Yes! How did he change it?

Luo Cha looked down at the 8 spades in front of him, and then looked at the 8 peaches in Fernan's hand, and felt his mind full of confusion.

Is it Eastern witchcraft?

No reason? Luo Cha himself is a professional player. He is very clear that the essence of some mysterious phenomena is usually a trick.

Some of his skills and tricks are similar to magical witchcraft in the eyes of ordinary people.

But this move to change cards from a distance was indeed beyond his imagination, and he could only guess in the direction of mystery.

His face turned red and whiter. After a while, he suddenly threw the card on the table.

"You are amazing! Let's go!"

He yelled softly, turned around and left.

"stop."

Fernan did not get up, stared at him, his voice became colder: "Have I asked you to leave?"

As soon as he stopped, Luo Cha turned around and stared at Fernan: "What do you mean?"

"I'm willing to accept the loss."

Fernan threw the card back to the table and looked at him calmly: "You won't forget the bet you personally made so soon, right?"

Staring at Fernan, Rocha suddenly burst into laughter.

He laughed so hard that he was about to laugh, and tears were almost bursting out.

"you?"

He pointed at Fernan: "You want my life? Just you?"

No one spoke except him in the room because they all noticed that Fernan looked too serious, as if he was not a joke.

As soon as the laughter stopped, Luo Cha suddenly strode to Fei Nan, pressed his hands on the card table, leaned forward, looked down at Fei Nan, gritted his teeth and growled: "Chinese, you know, this is the concession! Do you want to kill me here? Go to die! I am from the Sunless Empire! No one can move me in the concession! No one..."

Bang!

Fernan suddenly poked out a punch and gently hit his abdomen.

As if he was hit by a train, Luo Cha instantly bowed his waist, his body shrank back like a shrimp.

With his eyes widened, his face turned red in an instant, and the severe pain in his abdomen caused muscle spasms, pressing on the nerves of the stomach, causing his stomach to begin to contract violently.

Morning breakfast mixed with stomach acid, began to ruminate along the esophagus and rushed toward the throat.

But soon, a big hand pinched his throat like a chicken and lifted him up.

Fernan pinched his neck with one hand and lifted him directly into the air.

The weight of Luo Cha's whole body instantly hung on his fragile neck bone, and he felt that his neck had been stretched a lot.

His diaphragm and stomach kept twitching, and a fishy smell surged. The swelling in his stomach blocked his throat, making it difficult to get in any situation.

The bulging esophagus was burned by stomach acid, which also pressed onto the respiratory tract, causing him to hold his breath.

All kinds of pain gathered in an instant, directly overturning his arrogance and revealing his strong and cowardly background.

He held Fernan's arm tightly with both hands to prevent his neck from falling.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he was pinched and could not say anything.

Fernan held him easily, like a pheasant.

"what you do?"

Du Baichuan shouted in shock, and the guard outside the door opened the door and rushed in after hearing the sound.

Fei Nan grabbed the card table casually, picked up a stack of cards, rubbed it gently, and then turned it into a card fan.

He shook back even though he didn't even look.

Swish! Swish!

The playing cards burst into a scream and flew backwards.

The guards who rushed into the room took out their guns from their arms and crashed into poker rain.

The huge power brought by muscle strength of more than fifty points makes the cards as powerful as gun bullets.

With the auxiliary change of mind power, the guards were hit by the attack without any time to react.

"ah!"

A guard screamed and covered his right hand, and a playing card penetrated his palm like a sharp blade, and a bloody tip emerged from the back of his hand.

The other guards were also nailed with playing cards on their hands, faces and bodies, screaming in fear.

Du Baichuan was shocked by his flying card, and immediately became speechless and could not speak.

Looking at Luo Cha's painful appearance, Fenan looked calm and said calmly: "First of all, I want to remind you that this is the concession, but this is the land of China first. You are passers-by who come to stay and you will leave sooner or later."

"Secondly, don't take yourself too seriously. Even if you are the king of England and dare to be so close to me, I will be pinched to my neck."

Looking at Pitt on the other side, Fernan smiled and said, "The guns and cannons of the Empire of the Sun never sets are indeed better than China today, but what does it have to do with you? You are just a little garbage who refuses to admit your account after losing. I can kill you like an ant. What can you do to be arrogant?"

Pete's face turned pale. He understood that Fernan's words were also said to him.

Although he was a little stronger than Rocha, he was just a stronger ant to the monster Fernan.

"sorry……"

Luo Cha spit out a few words in difficulty.

Long Si spoke up and said, "Anan, just playing cards, don't make it too ugly."

Fernan knew that he was worried that Luo Cha would be more troublesome to die here.

He still has to give Long Si a face, but it does not mean that he will let Luo Cha go.

Lifting his other hand, Fernan smiled slightly and snapped his fingers beside Rochar.

Bang!

Luo Cha's body suddenly froze, and then he couldn't help but look at Fernan's eyes.

He slowly closed his eyes, and soon, Fernam opened again.

This time is very short, and to others, it seems like they just blinked.

But Fernan has entered Rocha's subconscious world and planted psychological hints in it.

When he opened his eyes again, Fernan's face no longer had a smile, and was replaced by deep disgust.

Rocha's subconscious world is the dirtiest and disgusting Fernan has ever seen. Fernan saw the image of "prey" he collected in the subconscious world.

They were Asian children who were bought at a low price by Luo Cha and were ravaged by wantonly.

Staring at Rocha, Fenan's eyes were cold.

He wouldn't let this scum die too well.

Fernan planted a never-before-dominated psychological hint in his subconscious world, which was the price he should pay.

After letting go of his hand, Luo Cha collapsed limply and sat on the ground in a trance.

He looked at Fei Nan in fear, and Du Baichuan and others walked forward carefully, dragged Luo Cha, and walked quickly towards the door without thinking about staying for a second.
Chapter completed!
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