I’ve Severed A Finger of Yours, Come At Me Again If You’re Bitter About It!

Thud!

The sound of 10,000 yuan being slammed on Liu Chuang's face was loud.

However, the lounge was terrifyingly quiet as the 100 pieces of cash were flying everywhere.

Everyone held their breath, they dared not make a sound. The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped.

Who was Liu Chuang?

He was the dragon hovering over Tiannan. However, not only did Ye Chen dare to win his money, he even humiliated such a person. Did Ye Chen not fear death?

"How dare you humiliate me?"

Liu Chuang's face was gravely grim. He glared at Ye Chen as his killing intent increased.

The five hunks in sunglasses standing behind him took a step forward at the same time. They looked unkind.

Ye Chen coldly smiled and sat down to light himself a cigarette. He said without even lifting his head, "People who humiliate others deserve to be humiliated!"