This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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“It's been a while since I've seen you at night. You've changed so much! ”

Yang Long walked over with a smile on his face, but his eyes looked a little cold in the morning. If he looked deeper, he would find that there was still a bit of amazement and covetousness in his eyes...

Yang Yifen followed Yang Long's back. Likewise, his gaze was very poor, but this time he was surprised that he didn't say anything ironic.

First, the prick could not be found, and second, because of the last time, he sent someone to clean up the Night Xuan morning, the last car of people were beaten back half crippled, plus what Night Xuan said on the phone, Yang Yifen is now somewhat cynical about this once despised teenager.

For Yang Long's kind of measurement, Night Xuan's heart flashed with disgust, but he smiled: “Brother Long, you haven't changed a bit. I thought you'd lose 50 million, at least lose a few days. It looks like I underestimated how big you are. I admire you, huh...”

As soon as the words came out, Yang Long's face sank.

At the last casino, he suffered a loss of 50 million in the hands of the Night Xuan Morning, which kept him too young for a long period of time.

Night Xuan is now lifting up again, clearly beating him in the face.

Qin Heng thought that Yang Long would be angry. He was going to persuade him. But what surprised him was that Yang Long's expression gradually recovered after sinking his face for a while. He laughed: “Oh... it's only 50 million, how can I remember that long? ”

Qin Heng picked an eyebrow. He also heard about this. Although 50 million is nothing to Yang Long, how can you forget such a disgraceful thing so quickly?

Besides, the Yang people have always been superior, must report, never like to suffer losses, this time in front of the Night Xuan morning can be so tolerable?

Why is that?

His brother said that there could be a big change in City A over the next few days, so let him converge a little, and it looks like the change has something to do with the Young's.

“President Qin, you can do whatever you want. I have other guests. Please excuse me. ”

Yang Long took a deep look at Night Xuan morning and walked towards another bunch of people with a glass.

“Dang! ”

Everyone was suddenly stopped by this sudden shock, and instantly, all eyes fell on Yang Long, who tripped over the floor.

The pendulum was poured next to Yang Long, and the stacked drinks previously placed on it were all sprinkled on Yang Long's body, irrigating him with a permeable moisture.

The floor is a gorgeous carpet, which glasses have not been broken, not much loss, except that Yang Long looks a little miserable...

Qin Hengjian couldn't help but take a step back because he felt some embarrassment for Yang Long when he stood close. This... is so embarrassing.

Fall to the ground with ten thousand eyes!

Although a lot of people want to laugh, they all die holding on. After all, this is someone else's territory...

“Ouch! You don't have to give us such a big gift, do you? ”

A clean, beautiful voice suddenly sounded and everyone looked at him and saw a beautiful teenager in a white suit.

At one time, many people looked at Nie Xiaojiu with disapproved eyes. Who is this boy? Isn't it obvious you're offended to talk at this time?

But after many people saw Nie Nanfeng standing next to Nie Xiaojiu, they all extinguished the idea just now. This is an unacceptable figure.

Even if Yang Long really fell on his knees, it's no surprise.

Of course, this is just to understand the idea of Nie Nanfeng's identity.