As soon as He Changhui and Tian Ming arrived here, the gamblers all recognized them.

Seeing the security guards collapsed on the ground, He Changhui's face was extremely ugly!

Lingtian Casino was like a giant in Jiangdong City; so many people came here and behaved themselves. But now someone was causing trouble here—this was blatantly disregarding him and challenging the authority of the entire He Family!

However, the next second, he felt as if his lungs were about to explode with anger!

"Minghui! Minghui, what's wrong with you!"

Seeing He Mingfeng lying on the ground, unsure whether he was alive or dead, He Changhui could no longer sit still. He instinctively wanted to rush towards He Mingfeng.

But Tian Ming, standing by, held onto his shoulder, his gaze fixed intently on Ye Qiu.

He felt an oppressive aura from Ye Qiu, the pressure of a master.

"When did such a powerful master appear in Jiangdong City?"

Tian Ming was puzzled, and his expression turned somewhat grave.

Compared to Tian Ming's gravity, Ye Qiu seemed quite relaxed. Looking at the newcomers, he guessed their identities and smiled as he spoke:

"Don't worry, I was very measured in my actions; his life isn't in danger. Just... he might not be able to do some things a man wants to do in the future."

"You... pu..."

Hearing the first part of Ye Qiu's words, He Changhui felt relieved for a moment, but the latter part of the sentence made him spit out a mouthful of old blood.

His only son couldn't do things a man wants to do, meaning the entire He Family would be without heirs. How could the He Family have no future successors?

"Are you provoking me?"

Tian Ming squinted at Ye Qiu. Although Ye Qiu put considerable pressure on him, on his own turf, he had no reason to retreat. Even if he couldn't win, he had to step forward and fight; otherwise, how could he stand tall in Jiangdong City in the future?

Besides, Tian Ming didn't believe he wouldn't be a match for Ye Qiu.

"What are you?" Ye Qiu glanced at Tian Ming, his eyes full of disdain.

"Damn it, courting death!"

Tian Ming was furious, and with a slip of his foot, he charged at Ye Qiu at a remarkable speed.

As Tian Ming moved, the gamblers watching couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"It's over, this guy is doomed. His luck is truly unfortunate, choosing to cause trouble in Lingtian Casino precisely when Tian Ming returned."

"Yeah, by doing this, he's simply seeking death!"

"If he's so arrogant, he should pay the price!"

The fight hadn't even started, yet countless people were already predicting Ye Qiu's demise. Clearly, Tian Ming's prowess had already deeply rooted in their hearts, and they didn't hold out hope for Ye Qiu.

Surrounded by sympathetic onlookers, Ye Qiu appeared as if he hadn't noticed. His expression never changed; he simply stood there, seemingly unconcerned about Tian Ming's all-out attack.

"Swoosh!"

A few seconds passed in a flash, and Tian Ming reached Ye Qiu with overwhelming force, swinging a large fist towards Ye Qiu's head.

"Die!"

Tian Ming shouted angrily, increasing his speed even more.

"Heh heh."

Ye Qiu, who hadn't moved for a long time, finally reacted. A sneer appeared on his face. Then, suddenly, he raised his fist, confronting Tian Ming in that moment.

"Bang!"

The sound of their bodies colliding echoed throughout the casino, and in the next second, Tian Ming flew backward at high speed.

"Pu..."

In mid-air, Tian Ming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

One punch! Just one punch ruined Tian Ming!

How could this be possible! How the hell could this be!

Tian Ming was the number one master in Jiangdong City; such a powerful presence, yet he couldn't withstand even one punch from Ye Qiu?

Who is he? Why does he have such formidable power?

Everyone was petrified, staring blankly at Ye Qiu in the arena, as well as Tian Ming, who was hurled against the wall and lay motionless on the ground.

"This..."

He Changhui's spine chilled seeing this situation!

Tian Ming was Lingtian Casino's top master, yet such a powerful existence couldn't withstand even one punch from Ye Qiu. Who else in this casino could be a match for Ye Qiu?

While He Changhui was at a loss, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from outside.

Everyone's gaze instinctively turned outside, seeing a bald man slowly walking over under the protection of a group of men in black.

"Master!"

Tian Ming, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up when he saw the bald man in the crowd. His words were filled with excitement and joy. Now that his master was here, everything would be okay!

And He Mingfeng's father, He Changhui, was equally elated to see Crick arrive.

"Mr. Crick, you're right on time. Someone's causing trouble here; please help us out."

Listening to Tian Ming and He Changhui, the onlooking gamblers were all filled with uncertainty and suspicion.

Tian Ming was already Jiangdong City's top master, so to what extent would his master be powerful? He must be incredibly strong. However, this young guy in front of them was also tremendously formidable. When the two clashed, who would come out on top?

While the onlookers exhibited a variety of reactions, Ye Qiu recognized Crick and smiled.

Crick, whom everyone placed high hopes on, was stupefied upon seeing the troublemaker was Ye Qiu!

"Damn it, could it really be such a coincidence? Knowing that the one I fear the most right now is the Demon King, yet I encounter him at this exact moment?"

At this moment, Crick felt an urge to give himself a few hard smacks. Blaming his own folly, he should have stayed in the villa to recuperate from his injuries instead of nosily coming over. Now, it was all messed up; he encountered the Demon King again!

This was simply jumping into the fire pit!

"Crick, do you want to have a go with me too?"

With a stern shout, Ye Qiu's gaze firmly locked onto Crick.

Crick was so startled by Ye Qiu's shout that his legs went weak, and with a 'thud', he kneeled directly before Ye Qiu!

"Demon, Demon King... I, I didn't have that intention. I didn't know you were here. If I had known, I would have kept well away."

"What?"

Although Crick's voice wasn't very loud, everyone present could clearly hear what he said.

What was he saying? He called this young man in front of him the Demon King? And judging by his respectful demeanor, could it be that this young man's influence far surpassed Tian Ming's master?

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