Lu Fan glanced at the card: "Can I go anywhere in the Bellagio?"
"It's natural."
Coach Lei nodded proudly: "It has been decades since our establishment, Bellagio, and so far we have only issued nine diamond cards."
"Whether it is secular, medical, or even ancient martial arts, every guest who comes to Bellagio considers it the highest honor to receive our diamond membership card."
"As long as you hold this card, you are the veritable emperor of Bellagio."
"What's the difficulty in going to some places and checking some things?"
But then, he changed the subject:
"But this diamond membership card is only temporarily in your hands."
"When the God of Gamblers Competition resumes, if you can't successfully pass the fourth level..."
"Should you cut off your hand or cut it off, the diamond card will be taken back, so you can enjoy these days. If you really can't take the title of God of Gamblers by then, I'm afraid you won't be like this when I see you again.
polite."
After saying that, he looked at Kong Qing aside: "I'm willing to admit defeat. Someone, come and chop off his hands for me."
"Hoola!"
Two men in black, who were at least half-level masters, strode forward, grabbed Kong Qing's arms before he could escape, and pinned him firmly to the table.
"According to the rules, if you lose at the third level of the challenge, all previous rewards will be confiscated, then your arms will be cut off and thrown out of the gate."
"Let's do it."
Coach Lei's tone was extremely cold, as if what he was about to chop was not a living person, but a chicken or a duck...
"Whoa!"
A bright short knife lit up in the hand of the man in black.
The short knife was raised high in the air, not giving Kong Qing any chance to struggle, and he raised the knife and dropped it...
"puff!"
One wrist fell directly to the ground!
Pillars of blood!
Spray on the surrounding floor.
Kong Qing was completely frightened. He didn't even notice the pain of his broken wrist. He just looked at Ma Ao stupidly, hoping that Ma Ao could step forward to save him.
"Don't look any further, he will be the next one to have his hand cut off."
Coach Lei said calmly: "The other one."
"You can't kill me!"
Kong Qing finally reacted. He looked at the short knife that was about to fall in horror, and said with a ferocious face: "I am the chief disciple of the outer sect of the Bodhisattva Sect. The master of my sect is still in Jinling. You dare to cut off my sword?"
My hands, the Bodhisattva Gate, will never let you go!"
"Bodhisattva Gate?"
Master Lei sneered and said, "What I have in my hand can probably make Master Kong Chan of the Bodhisattva Sect kill you a hundred times!"
"You killed your fellow senior brother, and you still want to ask Master Kong Chan to save you?"
"Chopped."
"Pfft!"
The knife fell.
The blood is everywhere!
A group of people just watched helplessly as Kong Qing's hands were chopped off by the man in black with two swords. After Kong Qing lost his restraints, he lay on the ground rolling around with his broken arms, wailing repeatedly.
Lu Fan looked at Coach Lei in surprise, but did not speak.
"Ma Ao."
Coach Lei finally looked at Ma Ao, who was slumped on the ground with a pale face.
He waved his hand and saw the five beautiful girls who were responsible for hiding the cards in the first level coming over. Each of them still had two opened decks of playing cards in their hands.
"Ten decks of playing cards, how do you want to explain it?"
Coach Lei's voice was cold: "According to the rules of the God of Gamblers Competition, the number of playing cards used in the first level is at most three decks and at least two decks, and you will take out ten decks as soon as you start."
"Paragon has always maintained a neutral position and has been established to this day."
"No matter who the guest is or what his identity is, as long as he enters the gate of my Palace, he is a guest of my Palace. I, the Palace, can protect him for a while. No one is allowed to break into my Palace and chase after him.
Murder kills people."
"But you!"
Coach Lei shouted loudly: "As the deacon of Bellagio! I actually avenged my private revenge and tried to cheat on the God of Gamblers Competition by kicking the guests out and then cutting off my arms!"
"According to the rules of Bellagio, you should be treated like this man, with your arms cut off and hung outside the building for public execution!"
"boom!"
Ma Ao's brain exploded instantly!
He is not a warrior, nor a doctor... but he is able to become a deacon of the Ma family in the Paramount Palace from the Ma family. His status and status are aloof from the world, all because of these two arms, which are known as the right hands of God!
Having his arms cut off would be more painful than killing him!
"No, you can't kill me. My Ma family is also one of the shareholders of Bellagio. Even if I make a mistake, I should hand it over to the Ma family!"
Ma Ao was heartbroken and said: "Otherwise, the Ma family will not let you go. Do you want to provoke a dispute between Bellagio and the Ma family?!"
