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If someone wants to steal love so violently, how can he not feel any knots and knots in his heart?

Ye Jixiong took a deep breath and said casually to Qi: "It's impossible for one person to win forever! I lost twice, and this time it's your turn."

Qi Dongxian spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I've never lost before. Why don't you tell me how to lose?"

After saying this, he picked up a wine glass from the table, poured wine into it, and drank it all in one gulp, looking extremely arrogant.

A ghost guy on the side was about to speak, but Qi Dangxian suddenly turned his head and threatened: "Shut up, you idiot! This is China, not your West. If you dare to come to pick me up and Ye Gambling God

Damn it, I'll kill you right away."

"Do you really think that because you have some status and status, you can run rampant in China?"

"Those officials treat you like uncles, but I won't do that!"

"Why not go back and ask the Rothschild family? Ask them how that guy named Jimmy died?"

Qi Bingxian directly output a series of fluent foreign words, and every sentence contained a threatening and intimidating tone. He did not take these ghosts seriously at all.

The death of Jimmy, the young master of the Rothschild family branch in the United States, caused quite a stir and many people knew about it.

However, after Qi Dangxian contributed a large sum of GDP to the Pope and became a cardinal, the matter fell into disuse.

Moreover, after all, he is a young master from a branch, and the Rothschild family does not have to conflict with the Holy Religion over this.

Besides, the old pope is a reliable person who gets paid to do things. If there is any conflict, they cannot afford it. After all, the civilization of most Western countries is based on the religious culture of the Holy Church.

Got up.

"My surname is Rothschild." A young ghost man said coldly at this time, "Jimmy, he is my cousin."

Huang Qibin frowned, remembering that this person was here, and whispered: "This guy's name is Hilde. He has appeared in the Ludong Province and made some incredible investments."

However, Qi Dangxian didn't care. No matter how powerful this consortium was, it was still based in Europe. As long as it was based in the West, he had nothing to fear.

If they dare to rely on the power of the Chinese government, then don't blame them for directly using the power of the Holy See. Let's see who will be tough then?

Hilde looked at Qi Dangxian and said coldly: "I know who you are, there is no need for you to threaten me here."

Qi Dangxian smiled and ignored him, but said to Ye Jixiong: "We reserved this seat first, let's give it up. I don't want to say this a second time, do you understand?"

After saying this, he gently squeezed his fist, but a series of crackling sounds broke out, which was very scary.

Ji Kai on the side also looked helpless. There was no way he could do it. When you encounter a guy with such terrifying force and good at provoking troubles, no matter how much you have financial power, you have to be patient for the time being to avoid getting into trouble in the first place.

There was a conflict, and then he was killed.

Back then, this guy walked up to Ji's house openly and asked Mr. Ji to hand him over.

Ye Jixiong smiled, looked at Lei Xuejiao, and said, "So, the reason why you are still so awesome after Mr. Lei left is because Archbishop Qi is supporting you?"

Lei Xuejiao just said expressionlessly: "He seems to be ready to say what he just said a second time."

After hearing this, Ye Jixiong stood up suddenly and smiled at the ghost guys beside him: "Mr. Hilde, and Mr. Jasont, let's talk in another place!"


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