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"Bastard…"

Thom subconsciously wanted to curse when he heard what the mustached man said.

Although Thom was only in his early teens and had the naivety of a teenager, it didn't mean that Thom didn't know anything.

The casino was not a good place, and Thom did not believe that leaving Leah in the casino would end well.

However, before Thom could finish his sentence, he was stunned by the next scene.

Boom!

Baen kicked the table in front of him away.

It was obvious that the table wasn't light. It went over the moustache man's head and hit the wall behind him with a loud noise. Thom could clearly see that the originally delicate wall had been smashed into a spiderweb-like crack.

How was this possible?

How could Bae En have such powerful strength?!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tom's face was filled with disbelief.

It wasn't just Tom who was in disbelief. The mustached man sitting across from Paine was also in disbelief.

In fact, compared to Tom, the man with the mustache was even more frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. If the table had flown a little lower just now, his head might have been smashed into pieces.

The mustached man looked at the cracked wall behind him and swallowed hard. He forced a smile at Bae En.

"Young, young man…"

"What, what do you mean…"

"Nothing."

"Since there's no way to communicate properly, we can only change the method.”

"It seems that you won't be able to operate normally today.”

After hearing the small mustached man's careful question, Baen chuckled.

Either he didn't offend him, or he would step on him to death. Originally, with Pine's habit of being careless, Pine was more inclined to the first choice, which was why Pine was willing to bear the debt of 200 gold coins.

After more than 20 years in the Crimson Pupil World, Baen was very clear that he did not have enough capital to be strong now. At the very least, he had to wait until he broke through to the extraordinary level.

But…

Pei En looked at the mustached man who was scared out of his wits by him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry could climb up to his head and shit.

"Sir, this place…"

Bang!

With such a huge commotion in the conference room, the guards in the casino naturally could not pretend that they had not heard anything. Soon, two casino guards barged in to check on the situation.

The sound of 'Hua Hua' rang out continuously from within Pei En's body, as if a river was surging.

The moment the two casino guards entered, they were sent flying by Pei En, causing a series of screams outside.

"Wait!"

" Little brother, let's talk things out. We can still discuss things…"

"I want this casino."

"As for the previous matter, we'll talk about it later.”

Before the mustached man could finish his sentence, Baen walked out slowly.

The speed of collecting resources by himself was too slow. Every day, Baen would waste a lot of time collecting resources.

If it took eight to nine hours for Baen to hunt and cook, then Baen only needed three hours at most to eat and cultivate. The efficiency was really too low.

Therefore, Baen decided to take this opportunity to establish his own force.

When the owner of the casino became Paine, Leah would not be in any danger.

"Someone is causing trouble!"

"It's the guards causing trouble again.”

"This guy is much stronger than the kid from before. Everyone, be careful.”

"So what if he's much stronger? He's just a brat who has only cultivated the basic breathing technique for a few months.”

At this moment, after Bae En's ruckus, the entire casino was in chaos. All the customers quickly left the casino to avoid suffering an undeserved disaster, and the casino's guards quickly gathered and rushed towards Bae En.

Although Bae En had sent two casino guards flying, he looked too young and immature, so the casino guards who surrounded him did not have much vigilance. They just laughed and surrounded Bae En.

Just like what Tom had said, the casino guards here had been practicing the basic breathing technique for a few years. It was definitely not something that Tom, who had only practiced the basic breathing technique for a few months, could compare to.

"I'll give you a chance now."

"Lie on the ground obediently and don't move. If you are loyal to me, you will be able to avoid physical pain.”

Pei En looked at the laughing casino guards and said happily.

As for his subordinates who would definitely belong to him in the future, Baen was quite magnanimous and gave them a chance to pledge their loyalty in advance. After all, Baen was not a demon. Under normal circumstances, Baen was very easy to talk to.

Unfortunately, the casino guards didn't seize the opportunity that Baen gave them.

"You're just a little brat. Don't be too arrogant…"

"Croak."

Looking at this casino guard who was speaking rudely to him, Baen's eyes shone brightly.

In an instant, a thunderous sound rang out from within his body. This was the huge amount of blood essence within Pei En's body that was boiling and circulating.

The casino guard who had spoken rudely was clearly seven to eight meters away from Bae En, but Bae En's figure really did cross over quickly. He flipped over at an unbelievable angle and leaped up, throwing a punch in midair.

His Qi and blood were like dragons, and he ran like the wind.

This was also a skill that Baen had learned from the world of the Crimson Pupil, the Near-range Killing Technique!

Paine's patience had been exhausted by the mustache, and he was ready to suppress the entire casino with force.

Before he entered the casino, he had already made a rough observation. There was no Knight apprentice like Captain Beruth in the casino, so he could act boldly.

Moreover, so what if there were really knight apprentices?

The Royal Fist Temple's thousand years of inheritance had always been about the weak defeating the strong.

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