990 Looks Like the Gambling City Is Going To Reshuffle

Ye Feng was not in a hurry to join the bet. He started to wander around the hall.

When everyone was scrambling to enter the gambling house, he was particularly eye-catching.

Hong Xiaotian, who was sitting in the spectator stands, could not help but smile bitterly when he saw this scene.

This Mr. Ye really did not take the ordinary path!

One of the organizers saw his expression and immediately asked in a low voice, "Mr. Hong knows this person?"

Hong Xiaotian didn't deny it and just nodded. "I've met him twice. He's a very strong newcomer."

The other organizers were shocked. They looked at Ye Feng again.

Hong Xiaotian had always had high standards. Otherwise, he would not have been able to nurture a Gambling King like Hong Jiajun.

Since he said that his strength was not bad, it proved that this young man was indeed very strong.

At this moment, Xiao Changqing nodded. "I've met this young man twice before. He's indeed very strong. I'm afraid there will be some suspense in this year's Gambling King."

Everyone was even more shocked.

If Hong Xiaotian had been the only one who praised him, he might have been being polite.

But now, even Xiao Changqing was praising him, and he was even more ruthless than Hong Xiaotian. He said that this young man had the qualifications to compete for the Gambling King.

When did such a young master appear in the Gambling City?

The few of them looked at each other, they were filled with anticipation toward Ye Feng.

After chatting for a while, someone suddenly changed the topic to the Han family's incident last night.

"By the way, have you heard? The Han family was wiped out last night, and the entire family did not have a good ending."

This person took the lead, and the others' expressions changed as they followed suit and started chatting.

"I slept until the latter half of the night when I suddenly received a call from an old friend. He told me about this. I couldn't sleep the entire night."

"The Han family is one of the top five families in our Gambling City. Who did they offend? They actually ended up like this?"

"You still don't know? I heard that it was done by Golden Soup Security."

"Liu Fanghai? No way! This person has never participated in the struggles of the major forces in the Gambling City. Why was he so ruthless this time?"

"Sigh, I heard that Golden Soup Security has been acquired by a young man from the mainland. I don't know how the Han family had offended him, but they had been beaten up."

"I heard that Han Xiuyuan's second son somehow offended this young man and had his arm chopped off. Han Xiuyuan was furious and sent Jiang Chusheng to cause trouble at Golden Soup Security."

"I heard that Jiang Chusheng's life was very miserable. He was cut several times and fed to the dogs. In the end, he was bitten to death."

"Really?"

A few people who were not well-informed were so scared that they shivered when they heard this.

Hong Xiaotian and Xiao Changqing couldn't help but look at each other. When the two of them went there last night, the matter had already ended. They didn't know the exact process.

Now that they heard that Jiang Chusheng was in such a miserable state, their expressions changed.

Both of them looked at Ye Feng who was still wandering around. This Mr. Ye was really a ruthless person!

The person who was more well-informed immediately emphasized, "One of my son's friends is with Jiang Chusheng. I heard from him that more than a hundred people went and more than fifty of them were lying down."

The others were already pale with fright. This young man from the mainland was too ruthless, wasn't he?

That person looked around with a face full of lingering fear. Then, he lowered his voice and said, "Then, they rushed to the Han family and seriously injured nearly a hundred people. Even Han Xiuyuan's family was not spared!"

Xiao Changqing touched his nose when he heard this. Everything that happened before was done by Ye Feng, but he could not be blamed for Han Xiuyuan's family. It was all his doing.

Han Xiuyuan had been killed by him last night. As for the women and children, he had asked his subordinates to deal with them. He did not know the exact outcome.

However, others did not know the details. When they heard this, they started discussing again.

"What is the name of this young man from the mainland? Isn't this too ruthless?"

"I think he's called Ye Feng. I heard that he's very popular in Yang Cheng. It's not like a dragon can't cross the river."

"The Han family has really kicked an iron plate this time. They had been rising quite well these past few years, but now they're in trouble."

"I've already said that we can't offend Golden Soup Security Group's people. These people have truly been to the battlefield. If we really push them too hard, they'll do anything."

"This Mr. Ye entered the Gambling City in such a high-profile manner. It seems that the Gambling City is going to be reshuffled."

"In short, we must restrain our families. We must not offend this Mr. Ye and bring disaster to ourselves."

"Isn't that so…"

Everyone was clearly frightened by this Mr. Ye whom they had never met before. Their expressions were not too good.

Hong Xiaotian and Xiao Changqing looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

If they knew that the guy wandering in the Gambling City was the great demon who killed without blinking, would they still be able to sit still?

As Ye Feng was using the alias 'Feng Ye' to participate in the competition, since he did not want to expose his identity, the two of them naturally would not clash.

Everyone turned their attention back to the arena.

At this time, the competition had already been going on for more than ten minutes. There were already players who had lost all their chips and were directly eliminated.

Ye Feng walked around the hall while checking the hands of these participants.

However, what made him depressed was that these people's hands seemed to be well-maintained. They were fairer than many girls.

But thinking about it, it was understandable. After all, these people relied on their hands to make a living, so they would definitely cherish them.

It was said that there was a pianist who even had tens of millions of yuan of insurance on his hands.

Although these gambling experts were not that exaggerated, they naturally cherished the people who ate.

It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to find Ah Can's hands among so many white and tender hands.

His last hope was beginning to fade.

Could it be that God was destined not to let him find Ah Can?