"I'll do it!" Seeing that red hair was beaten like that by a thin boy, Huang Mao was instantly angry. He shouted angrily, took the chair under his buttocks and thundered toward Xiaoyang.

"Get out!" Xiao Yang let out a roar, his arms blocked, and the solid wooden chair broke. Then he went directly to Huang Mao and picked him up by pulling his collar. The gesture was no different from that of carrying a chicken.

The men in the casino looked at each other face to face. The kid was so amazing that he didn't have any nonsense at all. He just came up and did it.

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