"Do you think you can squeeze into the team of the newcomers by shooting and killing a few old men? It's ridiculous."
After saying that, the man took off the blade in his hand and swept past Darice. In a moment, an incomparably clear wound appeared.
Undoubtedly, it was a blatant provocation to Darice.
Even Leng Feng couldn't stand it anymore. If it were him, they would have started to fight. To his surprise, Darice seemed to be particularly heavy. He said bluntly, "No. I haven't thought about being a newcomer. It's good to be a guide. I'm not just the owner of a bar."
However, as soon as he finished speaking the leader of the group roared, "Do you know the rules?"
Rules? Leng Feng was stunned and even complained in his heart that there were so many rules in Las Vegas.
However, the opponent was an elder brother who had been in the world for a long time. Now Leng Feng was at most a newcomer, and he was not qualified to challenge them unless they wanted to fight.