"If you don't lose money, I will give you some color to see!"

"Throw all the men away to feed the fish, and sell the women to the Entertainment Palace after they have had enough fun!"

"No matter what, we must make up for the losses of those of us!"

"right!"

"Brothers, go!"

Dozens of people yelled to fight and kill, and they rushed directly to where Fang Keer and Ye Hao were.

Ye Hao looked indifferent, stepped forward, and slapped out with a backhand.

"Snapped--"

The first hunk flew out, knocking down seven or eight people behind him, and slightly slowing down the momentum of those hunk men.

"Snapped--"

Another slap, and someone flew out again.

"Papa papa�"

After throwing out more than a dozen slaps in succession, when Fang Keer came back to his senses, there was no one who could stand firm in the field.

"Street boy!"

"Doing business to deceive us, dare to beat people!?"

"Who is your own father?"

"Do you want to die in Las Vegas!?"

The man in the floral shirt who was slapped by Ye Hao got up covering his face with an expression of disbelief.

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"Snapped--"

Ye Hao's figure flashed out like cold lightning, and he slapped him again with his backhand.

"Can you talk nicely?"

"Snapped--"

"What's the matter with this tea, don't you know?"

"Snapped--"

"Are you ashamed to ask for compensation? Do you really think that you can mess around in a place like Las Vegas?"

With a few forehand and backhand slaps, the man in the floral shirt was already beaten.

By the time Ye Hao grabbed his collar and lifted him up, the man in the floral shirt was already bruised and purple on his face.

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