Luo Yuan suddenly grabbed a servant who was delivering wine, and then asked, "Who is in charge of the business here?"

The servant in green clothes was obviously not a person in the casino, because although this person dressed in the style of a servant, the material was not bad. Ordinary people could not afford such good clothes, and they were definitely servants of the wealthy family.

The servant who can serve among wealthy families has absolutely no bad eyes. Although Luo Yuan is dressed in casual clothes, he has a heart-pounding decisive killing all over his body. Obviously, he is not a good person. The servant struggled for a moment to break free, but he could escape Luo Yuan's control. He immediately sneered: "Where is the dog that ran out of it, so bold."

When Luo Yuan heard the servant's words, he was surprised at first, and then smiled.

The servant's eyes were not blind, and the lard did not blind his heart. At this time, he dared to speak like this to tease a fierce man like Luo Yuan. That is, his master is really not an ordinary person, so his servant who has relied on is as hard as a stone. Such a person should be the "Hao Slave" often mentioned in the novel.

This servant was not afraid of a guy like Luo Yuan. He had seen many young men with a strong spirit. Many people wanted to come here to make a name for themselves, but in the end, not most of them were buried in the back mountain of the mountain temple and slowly rotted. The young man in front of him was also crazy about gaining and losing his heart. Who did he think he was?

Did he know how many forces this small and inconspicuous mountain temple represents?!

Luo Yuan not only didn’t know what this servant was thinking, but he didn’t know at all. But is this important for a senior selector?!

So Luo Yuan didn't even think about it. He slapped the servant in the face!

With a bang, the servant's face was directly rippled with ripples visible to the naked eye. Blood-stained broken teeth were directly gushing out of his crooked mouth!

Luo Yuan’s power is so terrifying that he doesn’t want to hurt people’s lives. Otherwise, with the strength of Long Xiang Bo Ruogong, this servant might have his head broken!

Even so, the strength of his hand was enough to bring the guy around several times before he collapsed on the ground. With his dizziness, the wine in his hand could not be controlled, and he immediately fell to the ground with a ping-pong fall!

The wine flew around for a moment, and the fragrance of wine overflowed!

Luo Yuan took a deep breath of the aroma of the wine in the air and nodded with satisfaction. This wine is not an ordinary person. This confirms that the identity of the servant master is definitely not simple. What Luo Yuan wants is this effect!

Such a big movement could not be covered up. The people in the hall stared at Luo Yuan. If his eyes could kill people, Luo Yuan would have become a pile of meat sauce at this time. Ordinary people were stared at by such a group of monsters and monsters, even if they didn't wet their pants. Their legs were sore and weak, but who was Luo Yuan? He had long regarded life and death as a common occurrence, so how could he care about these hostile eyes?

He even felt a little ridiculous, because in his opinion, the scene he was in at this time was similar to the bandit nest where Chun Sanshiniang strongly entered the Supreme Treasure in "A Chinese Odyssey".

A young man in gorgeous clothes was furious when he saw the servant lying on the ground and screaming. He glared at Luo Yuanjiu and said, "You are the dog..."

But he couldn't say anything, because Luo Yuan fucked the young master's servant and threw it over. If he still wanted to whine, he would definitely not be able to escape the result of being pressed under him. Looking at the scene where the young master was dodging away in a mess, Luo Yuan suddenly laughed.

Then he said loudly: "I'm here today, I have no other intention, I just want to ask for something."

Suddenly, a tiger roar came from the crowd, and a tall man with a thrust on his upper body and a thorny body had already rushed out!

In ancient times, due to nutrition and other issues, most people were not necessarily very tall, but this man had a figure of more than two meters. It has to be said that he was gifted. When the spectators saw the man rushing out, they all showed gloating smiles on their faces.

Luo Yuan, who had extremely keen senses, even heard the whispers of several guests, "Wang Laohu is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple. He practices kung fu in a superb way and can simply tear tigers and leopards. This man is going to be in trouble."

The man had a ferocious face and punched Luo Yuan's head!

Before the fist arrived, a powerful wind came over, and his spirit was extremely powerful!

But Luo Yuan seemed to be fixed. Facing the punch that hit, there was no intention of dodging at all. The man named Wang Laohu was surprised, but he wondered if his skills had reached the level of soul-calming, so that this man whose arm strength was not bad could lift an ordinary person with one hand and gave up resistance. (There is a saying in the national martial arts that during a fight, the voice can be afraid of the enemy's courage, so that the opponent's tenth strength can only be used to 50% or 60% or even lower. Well, you can refer to Bruce Lee's howling during a fight.)

The man who was secretly happy even activated the strength of his body again, and had already made up his mind to kill this arrogant young man on the spot. As for the aftermath of wiping his butt, he was not worried at all. The relationship between this mountain temple was extremely complicated, and it was just a person who died, and it was as different as an ant!

With a bang, the fist had already hit Luo Yuan's head firmly!

Some people in the hall even closed their eyes unbearable. Wang Laohu's move was extremely cruel. If he punched, the reckless man would definitely be unable to protect his life. God has the virtue of being alive. It is better not to watch such cruel things too much.

But between Sumeru, those who closed their eyes heard hissing gasp in the hall, and then a scream like a wounded tiger!

Is it difficult to cause any changes?!

The person with his eyes closed hurriedly opened his eyes, and then they grew up like others, and they were stunned for a moment!

I saw that the man who should have been blown away by brains was not only not dead, but also alive. Even the standing position was the same as before. The only difference from before was probably that his hairband had already flew to where he had tied his hair. His long scattered black hair covered his face, making people unable to see his expression, but everyone felt that his eyes were covered by the hair, as sharp as a knife! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!