Li Gang quickly took out a bag of pearls from his arms, all of which were mid-quality pearls.
Han Fei took one from inside and threw it on the ground. These tables are mine.
Wu Chen was speechless, Didn't you say you were rich? How could you only leave a mid-quality pearl?
BAM!
Purple Bamboo Rod flashed in Han Fei's hands, and Han Fei suddenly smashed the furnishings in the casino with a spiritual energy explosion attack.
Someone shouted angrily, "Han Fei, you are looking for death!"
"Haha, Li Jue, you old bastard, come out! If fights weren't forbidden on the floating island, your blood would have been dry by now."
Someone sneered, "If it weren't for that, do you think you could have lived to this day?"
Han Fei smiled. "Just call Li Jue out. I've killed his son and sooner or later I'll kill him too."
