Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 837 - 857 Venice Casino

Chapter 837: Chapter 857 Venice Casino

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, wishing everyone success and happiness. Today, Huahua had to go out, so the update is late. Apologies to everyone.)

"Lin, Brother Lin, you!"...

Silence widened her eyes, unable to believe as she looked at Lin Zifeng.

"Miss Silence, don’t you recognize me?"

Lin Zifeng smiled easily, shrugged his shoulders, and his gaze fell once more on the other two figures.

With a smirk, he looked at them and said, "To gamble alongside two Gambling Kings is truly my honor as Mo Tianke."

"It seems our meeting of the three Gambling Kings has already sparked excitement before the upcoming competition. We are now very honored to invite the Gambling God Ji Wu to take the stage. Everyone, join me in shouting! Ji—Wu!"

The host waved his hand dramatically.

Everyone’s gaze swept toward the direction of the staircase on the second floor.

There, a handsome man in his early thirties was walking step by step towards them, his hands crossed behind his back.

Behind the man followed numerous black-clad bodyguards with solemn expressions.

His presence was overwhelming!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, everyone’s gaze swept toward the staircase entrance.

Sitting next to Lin Zifeng, Silence hurriedly nudged him with her foot.

"Brother Lin, why have you come to participate in the Gambling King competition?"

Looking at her Brother Lin with an air of calm and composure.

Silence’s heart churned intensely.

However, Lin Zifeng merely smiled and softly said, "Miss Silence, can they participate in the Gambling King competition, but Mo Tianke from Southeast Asia cannot?"

"Brother Lin, stop messing around, this is serious."

The little girl’s anxious face was almost on the verge of tears.

She knew this Gambling King competition was unlike the ones before; it was very likely tied to other matters.

"Messing around? I’m not messing around. I truly want to witness the grandeur of these two Gambling Kings in front of me."

Lin Zifeng leaned forward, his black pupils gradually filled with a blood-colored glow.

Just as his words fell.

The Indian man suddenly stood up from his chair with a swoosh.

From his hand appeared a dark, hollow arrow’s mouth!

"Courting death!"

Lin Zifeng focused his gaze, his right leg swept out in an instant, a fierce gust tearing apart the entire mahogany table before him.

A sudden, mighty kick landed heavily on the chest of the Indian man.

"Bang!"

Several sounds of bones cracking echoed, the Indian man barely had time to react before his entire body was sent flying horizontally, shattering several glass tables on impact!

Originally, everyone’s gaze was focused on the Gambling God, but this sudden scene finally snapped everyone to attention.

"Bang!" An arrow’s sound!

A sharp arrow, saturated with the devour of death, instantly penetrated through Gambling God Ji Wu’s head!

Red-white liquid splattered across the faces of several bodyguards behind him.

"Ah!!!"

"Murder! Someone’s dead!"

"Help! Murder! Murder!"

The scene erupted in chaos.

"Brother!"

Silence suddenly stood up, screaming hoarsely with tears uncontrollably streaming down her face.

"Watch out!"

In the instant after kicking the table, the Vietnam man swiftly pulled out a hand arrow aimed straight at Silence.

Lin Zifeng quickly threw himself over Silence, rapidly picking up the unopened poker pack from the ground.

"Bang bang bang bang—!"

The Vietnam man fired several rapid shots, arrows piercing the wooden floor causing splinters to fly in all directions!

"Swish!"

Lin Zifeng pushed Silence’s delicate body aside, waved his hand, and a sharp poker card swiftly sliced towards the Vietnam man’s neck.

Pff...

Blood spurted up.

Furious, the Vietnam man reached up to touch his face, discovering a bloodstained scar had been cut across it.

Wide-eyed, he shot again but found he had used up all his arrows.

Lin Zifeng quickly stood up, leaping into the air, his body crashing like a sharp arrow into the Vietnam man’s chest.

Seeing Lin Zifeng’s knee drawing closer, the Vietnam man, eye wide, could not evade.

Bang!

The immense power slammed into the Vietnam man’s chest, sending him flying like a ball.

Crashing into several tall vases, the Vietnam man stabilized himself, crawling up from the shards of glass.

Only then did he horrifically find a sharp piece of glass had pierced through his abdomen!

The ghastly blood had stained half of his body red.

"Kill him!"

After dealing with the Vietnam man, the Indian man got back up, Lin Zifeng’s previous kick almost taking his life.

Upon hearing the Indian man’s words, the entire gambling venue’s black-clad bodyguards unanimously drew their hand arrows, the scene trembled once more.

Nobles and socialites screamed fearfully, terrified that stray arrows might harm them.

"Eliminate everyone present!"

An abrupt voice arose, Lin Zifeng looked up to see a youth approximately twenty-five years old.

Silence instantly recognized him.

Grinding her teeth in hatred, her angry eyes turned slightly red as she spat hateful words: "Huo—Zhantian!"

"Miss Silence, Zhantian can only deeply bow and apologize."

The youth crossed his arms, his gaze cold and clear, a sneer flashed across his handsome face.

That shot that blew apart the Gambling God’s head was fired by him!

"Traitor! You betrayed my brother; my brother was blind to recognize someone like you as a friend."

Silence cursed, "You are not worthy to call me Silence!"

Unfazed, the youth laughed, leaning on the railing, said with a smirk: "Ji Wu’s era is over, now it’s the era of Huo Zhantian! Your Venice Casino’s era ends today!"

Though Lin Zifeng didn’t understand his words, even an idiot could guess this guy had betrayed Gambling God Ji Wu, who was his closest friend.

Lin Zifeng despised those who betrayed their brothers.

His black pupils once again took on a reddish hue.

Yet, the youth aimed the dark arrow mouth at Lin Zifeng’s head, sneering: "Kid, do you know you’ve disrupted our plan?"

"No idea."

Lin Zifeng stood there, indifferent, shrugged.

Even casually producing a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it.

A dense ring of smoke slowly ascended above his head.

"Then I’ll show you what a terrible price you’ll pay!"

The dark arrow mouth was aimed at Lin Zifeng’s head, ready to shoot a lethal arrow at any moment to blast his head.

Da da da...

Countless arrows shot from the staircase above, encircling all nobles and socialites below, ready to blast their heads like watermelons if anyone tried to run.

The youth suddenly curved his lips into a cold smile, put his arrow away, and slowly descended from the third floor.

All arrows surrounded Lin Zifeng, prepared to penetrate his organs the moment he moved.