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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-ninth bluff game(2/2)

Although there is a gambling element, he undoubtedly gambled correctly.

Yang Jian didn't dare to take action first. His condition was worse than expected. If he really fought, he would definitely die, otherwise he would never be able to stand here and talk alive.

"An ordinary person dares to force me? Very good, then why are you waiting for? Let's do it. Today, while Ye Zhen was nailed to the ground by me, I directly cleaned up your garbage to save trouble in the future." Yang Jian's face changed, and his murderous intent was full of murderous intentions.

He strode towards Ye Zhen and looked straight at these members of the Supernatural Forum.

This is about advancing and retreating.

It is also a kind of game.

“Oops.”

The manager's face turned pale in an instant, and the little joy that had risen before disappeared.

Yang Jian was angry with him. Even if he was in a bad state, he had to force himself to do something in one breath.

He ignored the more important point.

That is the huge difference in status and status.

He is just an inconspicuous little character, and Yang Jian is a captain-level big man, one of the world's top ghost masters, and he has mastered evil spirits and possesses strange powers beyond ordinary people's imagination.

It’s not possible for me to force you, an ordinary person.
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