Chapter 200: Uncle Yun

"It's okay to play, but how do you plan to play?" Ye Fan glanced at Shi Mingyu and asked with a smile.
"According to the previous regulations?" Shi Mingyu asked.
"It seems that you really want me to become the same person as you." Ye Fan said with a grin.
A tinge of resentment flashed through Shi Mingyu's eyes, and he got up to call in a waiter, and said in a low voice: "Go upstairs and invite Uncle Yun over."
"Yes, master." The waiter ran away immediately.
"Hey, handsome guy, I have a question for you, that...what's the relationship between you and Lan Meng?" Han Xin leaned forward and asked timidly.
Hearing this, Ye Fan looked back at Han Xin and then at Chen Lanmeng.
Chen Lanmeng blushed inexplicably, turned his head, and did not dare to look at Ye Fan, with a hint of shame on her pretty face.
"It doesn't matter, it's just that I have seen one before." Ye Fan smiled faintly.
"My brother's business last time was not well thank you, Ye...Mr. Ye Fan." Chen Lanmeng tried hard to keep himself calm and smiled.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Don't be so polite, by the way, kindly remind you, if you are not familiar with that guy, stay away from him."
After speaking, Ye Fan pointed to Zhao Yanghua on the side.
"You..." Zhao Yanghua's face was green, and he was really mad at Ye Fan today.
Chen Lanmeng glanced at Zhao Yanghua, then smiled at Ye Fan and said, "Thank you, I see."
She knew that this guy was not a good person, and when Ye Fan said so, she even more recognized her own thoughts.
"Uh..." Han Xin's expression on the side was a bit awkward, and for a while, she didn't know what to say.
After a while, a man in a black suit walked outside the casino gate. He was tall and burly, with white sideburns. He was obviously over mid-year, but his eyes were unusually sharp, his complexion was cold, his steps were steady, and he looked quite aura .
Both Ye Fan and Fatty's eyes condensed slightly. Fatty leaned over and whispered in Ye Fan's ear: "Brother, this person is not ordinary, he is a martial artist."
"I can see it." Ye Fan said lightly, staring at the middle-aged man.
Ye Fan could see the strength of this person at a glance. He was also a cultivator, and it was also a training period, but the cultivation base should be under him.
And while Ye Fan was looking at the middle-aged man, the man was also looking at Ye Fan, and the two briefly glanced at each other.
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with surprise.
A Fei stood up next to Shi Mingyu and said quite arrogantly: "Mr. Ye Fan, this is my brother, Yun Mo."
Ye Fan glanced at A Fei and sneered, "Is I asked you?"
"You!" A Fei suddenly became angry, and was about to step forward, but was held by the middle-aged man.
"You're Ye Fan?" Yun Mo looked up and down at Ye Fan before asking.
He heard from A Fei that Ye Fan’s strength was extraordinary. In his opinion, Ye Fan must be a cultivator. But what surprised him was that Ye Fan standing in front of him seemed to be no different from ordinary people. Fan didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his true energy.
It seemed that it was just an ordinary martial artist. Yun Mo looked at Ye Fan with a thick disdain from the corner of his mouth.
"Do you know me?" Ye Fan said lightly.
"Mr. Ye, meeting for the first time, hello!" Yunmo smiled slightly, walked in front of Ye Fan, and stretched out his right hand.
Ye Fan naturally stretched out his hand and shook him, and soon felt a huge force from the opponent's palm.
Ye Fan couldn't help but sneered in his heart, he already knew that the other party wanted this trick.
The two of them held their hands tightly together, and their strength continued to increase.
Yun Mo's face changed slightly, this kid's brute force was really great.
Seeing Yun Mo's face flushed, it was obvious that Ye Fan had the upper hand in this contest.
Soon, there were two crisp noises from Yunmo's palm. Obviously, he couldn't hold on.
"Mr. Yun, let's get back to business, let's talk, what do you want to play?" Ye Fan suddenly released his hand and said with a grin.
I don't know if Shi Mingyu has any other players, so Ye Fan chose to retain his strength.
Yun Mo also released his hand, his old face was a little black, and it was more unbelievable. This kid didn't have a trace of true energy fluctuations in his whole body, but why was there so much strength?
Sure enough, as A Fei said, this kid is really extraordinary, so I can't underestimate it!
Seeing Ye Fan's grinning expression, Yun Mo suddenly felt a trace of jealousy.
Shi Mingyu and A Fei were shocked looking at them. Seeing what they looked like, this "Uncle Yun" actually suffered a loss in Ye Fan's hands!
And the fat man on the side smiled slightly, thinking, just you, bad old man, dare to test the strength of my brother Ye Fan? It was simply looking for death, but he saw the brave performance of Wang Fan in the Sun Country.
"How about playing mahjong?" Yunmo asked lightly.
"Okay, then play mahjong." Ye Fan agreed.
As a result, several people quickly moved their positions and arrived at the mahjong table.
These gamblers who watched the excitement naturally moved along with them.
"I said Mr. Yun, it takes four people to play mahjong. We only have two, which is not enough." Ye Fan said.
"Add me, then call A Fei, exactly four." Shi Mingyu said immediately.
"Hey, I said you are planning to bully one of the three together?" At this moment, the fat man on the side suddenly said.
When Shi Mingyu heard the words, he glanced at the fat man with profound meaning, and smiled: "This is? Mr. Ye Fan's friend?"
"Well, yes, he is my brother, his name is Tian... No... you just call him the little wolf." Ye Fan said.
"I'm descending the wolf, please give me your advice." The fat man gave a sneer smile.
"In this case, you can play Mr. Wolf, I won't participate, let A Fei accompany you." Shi Mingyu's eyes flashed contempt, how he looked at a fat man, how he looked like a young boy, and, before this Huo has been chatting with that beautiful woman, and Shi Mingyu naturally doesn't think this fat man is a character.
Thus, the fat man participated in the gambling game.
Shi Mingyu walked off the table consciously.
"Brother Mingyu, why don't you let me go?" Zhao Yanghua immediately ran over when Shi Mingyu came down.
Shi Mingyu laughed dryly and said, "I didn't let you go here for your own good. If you go up here, you are going to send money. Ye Fan's gambling skills are really strong."
"Is he so good?" Zhao Yanghua was surprised. Although he also faintly guessed that Ye Fan's gambling skills were unusual, he still didn't want to believe that Ye Fan would have such a great ability.
"Of course, even if Miss Qianqian's gambling skills are ranked nationally, they are still suppressed by this kid." Shi Mingyu whispered very unhappy.
Zhao Yanghua gave a cry and did not speak, but he was still extremely upset in his heart. In that case, wouldn't he be involved in tens of millions in vain.
That's tens of millions. For Zhao Yanghua, it's a lot of money, and he was so flustered by Ye Fan.
The most hateful thing is that this guy even pried away the woman he was fond of, Zhao Yanghua had never encountered such a thing.
"Don't worry, we are brothers, how would I ask for your money, how much the kid Ye Fan swallowed you, I will give you as much in a while." Shi Mingyu suddenly said to Zhao Yanghua.
"Well, Brother Mingyu, it doesn't matter whether money or not, but what is the origin of this kid, can you find someone to do him!" Zhao Yanghua whispered, his eyes flashed with cold light.
Shi Mingyu's expression was also gloomy, but he soon covered it up. He didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Yanghua's brain damage, but after thinking about it, he could be regarded as Ye Fan's enemy, so Shi Mingyu smiled. Laughed, patted Zhao Yanghua on the shoulder, and said, "As a brother, I advise you not to have this kind of thinking. This kid is not so easy to deal with. Be careful not to catch yourself."
Zhao Yanghua was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "What is the identity of this kid?"
"The status is very unusual. In short, don't mess with him. If you want to deal with this kind of person, you can't be anxious!" Shi Mingyu said softly.
At this point, the gambling on the mahjong table has started for a while.