The long knife whistled through the air, the strength and speed of this muscular black man indeed far surpassed those of an ordinary person, much more formidable compared to common thugs.
Wealthy onlookers exclaimed in surprise, their eyes shining with an excited, bloodthirsty gleam; they were eager to witness the scene of Bai Yan’s blood splattering right there.
The bodyguards of the wealthy also had serious expressions; the Li Lai Casino truly deserved its reputation as the largest underground force in Mo City, randomly pulling out a thug who possessed such formidable strength!
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that with the strength of this muscular black man, he could defeat all the bodyguards present on his own!
Faced with the descending fury of the long knife, Bai Yan didn’t dodge or evade, but smirked and threw a stylish spinning kick with his right foot.
Bai Yan’s kick, packed with immense force, struck the dark face of the muscular black man, who spurted fresh blood and his bulky body rapidly smashed backward.
Bai Yan bellowed furiously, reaching out in a split second to grab the muscular black man’s ankle mid-air, and yanked it fiercely.
The muscular black man was pulled back by Bai Yan, who then raised his right hand and firmly grasped the black man’s throat.
The black man’s eyes bulged out, enveloped by a feeling of suffocation; if this continued, he would be strangled to death by Bai Yan!
The muscular black man widened his eyes in terror, making a "heh, heh" sound.
He was about to suffocate.
This yellow-skinned monkey, who he looked down upon, not only had incredibly fast moves, but also unexpectedly strong grip! He tried everything but could not break free!
The muscular black man still refused to admit defeat, for this was a life and death battle.
If he lost, he would die!
The muscular black man tightly clenched his knife, and swung it backward towards Bai Yan!
Bai Yan’s left hand raised, reacting faster than the motion, casually grabbed the strong man’s wrist and twisted fiercely.
A crisp sound of bone breaking rang out, Bai Yan’s slender hand had snapped the muscular black man’s thick wrist!
The long knife also fell to the ground!
Bai Yan sneered, his figure hidden behind the strong man, his left wrist suddenly like spitting spider silk, spewed out several thin tendrils, stabbing viciously into the strong man’s back!
This was Demon Tree’s Talent ability!
Bai Yan could freely use the talents and skills of each demon cultivated by the Demon Breeding Farm!
The muscular black man’s eyes suddenly bulged, his gaze fixed on Celine sitting on a chair, his face full of despair and unwillingness. He wanted to say something, but his throat was squeezed shut by Bai Yan, unable to utter a word.
The Life Force of the muscular black man was rapidly dwindling, the once strong and powerful man now looking like a deflated ball, his skin visibly shrinking, as if all the flesh and bones inside had disappeared.
This was the unique skill of the Demon Tree: Life Drain!
Within moments, the look in the muscular black man’s eyes lost its spark of life, he had been sucked to death by the Demon Tree’s ability!
Bai Yan tossed the muscular black man’s body on the ground as if throwing away trash, the body now shrunken to nearly half its size.
Celine and several of the wealthy spectators widened their eyes, their faces shocked, incredulous at the scene before them.
Their jaws dropped to the floor; what kind of Magic had this lad used? The man was more than two meters tall and strong, and yet he was disposed of so easily?!
How many moves was that? Were there even three moves?
Is this black man too weak, or is the opponent too strong?
The bodyguards and the armed men in black were also stunned. It was not until Bai Yan threw the body of the black man on the ground that they gasped in shock.
Speaking honestly, if it were up to any one of them to fight the black man, they couldn’t guarantee a win.
But this black man, who everyone thought was tough to handle, couldn’t last three rounds in the hands of Bai Yan, a seemingly weak and unknown young man!
Li Xiaoman cheered excitedly: "Lord... Bai Yan, you are amazing!"
Li Xiaoman was so excited that she almost called him ’master,’ then quickly corrected herself. Blushing, she teasingly stuck out her tongue towards Bai Yan’s back.
She remembered Bai Yan had told her not to call him master in public.
Bai Yan dusted off his hands, which were not actually dirty, and said calmly to Celine with everyone still in shock, "Miss Celine, according to the rules, these 12 million should be mine, right?"
Celine, brought out of her stupor by Bai Yan’s voice.
Celine, somewhat in disbelief, looked at Bai Yan and asked, "How exactly did you kill him?"
Bai Yan replied indifferently, "That question is not within the casino’s rules, right? I’m not obliged to tell you."
Taken aback, Celine then shook her head with a wry smile: "Indeed, according to Li Lai Casino’s rules, the 12 million belongs to Mr. Bai. We’re not sore losers. Would you prefer a transfer? Or to use our card directly?"
"Give him paper and pen."
Celine turned and instructed.
Bai Yan quickly wrote down his bank account number on the paper and pen handed to him by a waiter.
The waiter operated on a computer, and ten minutes later, Bai Yan’s phone pinged with a message alert.
"Your bank account ending in xxxx has received a transfer of 12,000,000 yuan, please check."
Bai Yan looked at the string of zeros in the text message and laughed.
"Thank you for the 12 million."
Bai Yan said meaningfully to the casino’s big shots, and from his expression, it was clear he was mocking.
Then don’t blame me for making you lose until your underwear is gone!
The slight mockery in Bai Yan’s eyes infuriated the wealthy men present.
"Kid, don’t get cocky, this was just the first challenge! Be careful you might earn money but lose your life!"
An enraged middle-aged bald man shouted, turning to Celine, "Miss Celine, let the next ones come up quickly, show this kid some real challenge!"
"Yes, Miss Celine, quickly send the next ones out! Wipe out this pauper!"
The wealthy men echoed, unable to bear this poor kid earning over 10 million from them!
These haughty rich men, furious that a nobody from Mo City won 12 million right under their noses.
The rich men glared at Bai Yan, wishing they could send their bodyguards to tear Bai Yan into pieces.
Celine was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."
Staff went behind the scenes of Li Lai Casino, then came out with five black men who seemed even more formidable.
Bai Yan smiled; these tycoons were about to start handing him money again.