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A low voice sounded around, and no one looked down on Bai Choufei. In their opinion, even those old guys who had been immersed in gambling arts for decades were not the opponent of the gambling king, let alone such a young man in his twenties? This guy was simply ungrateful, but he didn't know what their bet was, and he actually had to let Holyfield wait in person!

Seeing such a young man, a beautiful girl who had been standing behind Holyfield, curled her lips even more disdainfully. Such a young guy also wanted to challenge his father. Isn't this seeking abuse? But he became the leader of the Hua Gang so young? It was beyond his expectations. This girl was Holyfield's youngest girl, Lisa Holyfield!

"Mr. Bai, what are we betting on? Stud? Dice? Or your mahjong in China?" Seeing Bai Chofei sitting opposite him, Holyfil's eyes lit up. It was the first time he saw Bai Chofei, and he was impressed by his demeanor. Under the pressure he specially created, he had no fear and sat down so generously. At such an age, he had such a demeanor and was indeed worthy of being the helmsman of the Hua Gang.

"Don't you think betting on these things is too vulgar?" Bai Choufei shook his head and said softly.

"Haha, what does Mr. Bai think is good to bet?" Holyfier looked at Bai Choufei with interest. As a gambling king, what he is proficient in is not just gambling. In his opinion, anything in the world can be gambled.

"How about we have a game that determines the winner and lose in one game?" Bai Choufei smiled.

"Okay, everything is up to Mr. Bai!" Holyphere nodded. He didn't care what the other party played. He believed that he was the one who won the final victory!

"Don't you want one of my arms to worship your son? Then we'll bet if my arm was cut off by someone, you, or me..." Bai Choufei pointed to his left hand and smiled slightly.

As soon as he heard what he said about gambling, the people present took a breath at the same time. This guy really dared to bet. He actually used such gambling method to play with one of his own hands? Regardless of winning or losing, his arm was ruined. Why did he dare to bet like this?

Lisa also stared at Bai Choufei not far away in a daze. She looked at this man who was not handsome but calm but had a calm temperament. She had never thought that there was such an idea in this world.

Holyphere also looked at Bai Choufei with surprise. He really didn't expect Bai Choufei to give him such a difficult problem. No matter what choice he made, he would lose, just because he had said before that everything was up to him, and he had already set the question. Two choices, he or he? But no matter how he made his choice, the decision was all up to him.

Unless you don't want his arm, you will definitely lose...

"Mr. Bai, you won!" After thinking for a moment, Holyfil announced his conceit.

Everyone present took a breath at the same time. A generation of gambling king, Holyphel, who had been with him for decades, actually announced that he had given up. His first failure came so suddenly? Many people didn't even understand what was going on, and just lost like this?

Lisa also looked at her father with horror, and gave in. She gave in. Is the myth of the undefeated gambling king broken? The father, who was like a god in his mind, was easily pulled down from the altar?

How could my father lose?

Thinking of the bets of his father and Bai Choufei, Lisa understood that apart from admitting defeat, her father did not have any choice. If he said he cut down, then Bai Choufei would immediately cut off his arm. If he said that Bai Choufei cut down himself, then Bai Choufei would not move. Even if he did not cut, then the bet would not be completed. An unfinished bet is a failure in itself, and it would be better to just admit defeat.

Thinking of this, Lisa looked at the man in white opposite her in horror. She had never thought that this man would beat her father so easily.

"Thank you..." Bai Choufei stood up from his seat, and with one hand, a sword had appeared in his right hand, and then slashed at his left arm in front of everyone. The sharp blade directly cut off his left arm under his huge force, and the bloody left arm fell on the gambling table.

"I hope this arm can express our debts, and I hope you can abide by our bet!" After looking at Holyfire, Bai Choefey turned around and left, leaving behind a stunned crowd.

Oh my God, the one who cuts his hands is his own. He is slashing as soon as he says, without any vagueness? Looking at his expression, he didn't even frown. What a terrifying willpower this?

Seeing the bloody arms and seeing Bai Choufei leaving step by step, everyone felt an inexplicable chill sweeping over their entire hearts.

Lisa also looked at Bai Choufei's leaving back in amazement. She had never thought that a person could be so cruel to herself? She could be so ruthless to herself? Cutting off one of her arms would feel as relaxed as cutting a few hairs short? Is this still a human?

I don’t know why, but the disdain that Bai Choufei just now disappeared without a trace, and replaced by full of admiration. Such a man is a real man. How could such a man be the murderer behind his own brother?

Holyphere didn't expect that Bai Choufei would be so straightforward, and he cut his arm down like this. And seeing the speed and strength of his sword, he was definitely a top-level strong man. Such a strong man cut off his left arm like this? What kind of blow would this be to his strength? How could such a man be the murderer who killed his son?

But if it weren't him, who would it be? Could it be that the forces that have emerged in those two cities recently? Their targets have been on San Francisco, and who are they?

Holyphel suddenly felt that the water in M ​​Country was getting more and more muddy.

"Give me instructions and no one is allowed to hurt him until he leaves Las Vegas!" After a brief loss of consciousness, Holyfil whispered to his daughter.

"I understand, father!" Lisa responded softly and left quickly.

Seeing his daughter's departure, Holyfield sighed softly. All he could do was this. As for what kind of trouble he would encounter after leaving Las Vegas, it was not something Holyfield could control.

He is the god of gambling, but he is not a real god after all. It is good that he can protect himself in the face of the major forces that are surging. Although he admires Bai Choufei very much and basically believes that he was not the one who murdered his son, this does not mean that Holyfire will trap the entire Holyfire family for a completely stranger.

Bai Choufei walked straight out of the Holyfield Casino. Hong Xiaolong had been waiting aside. Seeing Bai Choufei with only one hand left, Hong Xiaolong's face changed drastically. He quickly moved out of the tool box from the trunk, and Bai Choufei also got into the car.

"Boss Bai, have we lost?" Hong Xiaolong asked while bandaging the wound for Bai Choufei's bleeding forehead. According to his bet with Holyphel, he would cut off his arm after losing.

"No, we won...but the real gambling has just begun..." A smile appeared on Bai Choufei's face, and that smile was so profound...

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