Chapter 231 Daily Life of the Card Master
What does it mean to be so special?
In the eyes of these gods, is my life still in danger in Piltover?
Li Ke was puzzled. Although Camille was able to hold his own against him in the simulation, that was obviously the result of the other party's enhancement. It was not impossible to do it at all costs.
After all, Blood, my most powerful skill for clearing mobs, doesn't have much effect on Camille.
This is like a vampire facing T800. Except for forcibly dismantling T800, it is absolutely impossible to suck its blood and kill it.
As for why the robots in the alliance were sucked to death by vampires...
Lee Sin can also be blinded!
But no matter how you look at it, unless the whole of Piltover is united, with the ability he has shown now, will his life be in danger? Is there anything ?
Li Ke just didn't believe it.
Just as he was thinking, there was a burst of noise in the tavern, and the next moment, a figure broke through the broken door and flew out.
Li Ke dodged to the side, and the man who flew backwards fell heavily to the ground. After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Li Ke was a little concerned, because the man had a classic tough guy face and a cigar in his mouth.
After being thrown to the ground, he was still cursing, and while getting up, he took a deep puff of his cigar.
"Toby you idiot!"
As he spoke, the man rushed towards the tavern again.
Li Ke waited for a while and did not go into the pub directly. Instead, he listened to the sounds of punching and kicking inside and counted to three.
Then the already dilapidated door of the tavern was completely destroyed, but this time it was different. Two figures flew out backwards.
One of them was the big man who looked very tough, but he looked much more miserable this time. Not only did he have several bruises on his face, but he couldn't open one of his eyes.
"Damn it! You guys are bullying the few, right?"
Next to him is a pretty boy who can be described as 'greasy', a guy who looks like that from his temperament, but this guy is not as calm as the tough guy next to him.
He covered his eyes, which he couldn't open, and rolled on the ground in anger and pain, and spoke in a complaining tone.
"My face! Graves! You idiot! Can't you wait for me to finish talking before you do anything?"
Graves, with his tough face, immediately responded with an angry roar of grievance.
"Fool! I didn't expect them to be able to take my gun!"
Cream, who was wearing a bartender's uniform and had a mustache, was extremely angry. He stood up with the help of Graves, cursing. Looking at the thugs pouring out of the tavern, his face became extremely ugly.
"That's why I said you're an idiot! Wait, don't do anything! Let me do it!"
While cursing and adjusting his collar, the man named Toby looked at his opponent who was walking out slowly - the opponent against whom he had won thirty-two cards, and planned to resolve this conflict with words.
"That's because they plan to default on their debt!"
Graves was obviously not convinced, but after looking at the number of people on both sides, he shut his mouth.
When he attacked before, there were only two or three people around the other party. Who would have thought that after the attack, so many burly men would suddenly appear!
He felt cheated.
Just when he was about to give in, the man he called Toby saw the reflection in the broken bottle. He picked up the broken bottle with a look of horror and looked at the dark circles under his eyes in disbelief.
"What a handsome face! I have an appointment tonight! You're going to pay for that!"
In anger, he smashed the bottle in his hand at the thugs who were rushing out, then pounced on them like an angry lion, knocked the thug who punched him to the ground, and then swung his fist directly.
He has to rely on his looks to get free room and dinner at night!
How can he get free sex from a rich woman next time!
"Damn it! You didn't even call me!"
Graves let out a loud roar of excitement, then with a roar he pounced on the two thugs who were about to attack Toby, and rolled on the ground with them.
Then the two men started fighting with the gang, but it was obvious that without using guns, the two men were no match for a dozen people.
Soon, Li Ke was drinking fruit wine and watching the two men being picked up by two strong men.
"Well, can you not hit my face and bottom? I still rely on this to make a living..."
The pretty boy had several more scars on his face, but what he was most concerned about now was what this group of people were going to do next, because the thug in front of him took out brass knuckles and put them on his hands.
It was obvious that the gang boss they had offended was going to teach them a profound lesson.
"Is this how you make a living, kid? Aren't you good at playing cards?"
A man dressed very gentlemanly came over with a stack of cards in his hand. He walked up to the pretty boy named Toby and tapped his swollen face with the cards in his hand.
Then he made a three gesture in front of the other person.
"You make a living by your looks... You got a straight flush every time out of 30 cards. Are you taking me for a fool? Tell me again what your name is? Aren't you a good card player? You make a living by cheating. To get by in this world, you need to have a background and origin. Who do you think you are to play tricks on me like this?!"
It can be seen that he was very unhappy because the person in front of him didn't give him any face at all. It was just a recreational card game, but the other party treated him like a fool.
If he had won in a different way, I would have just treated it as a magic show and given him the money. After all, he was a very sweet-talker and it was interesting to listen to him talk.
But, all 30 cards are straight flushes, whose IQ are you looking down on? !
If he wins any hand that is not a straight flush, he will pay, but people insist on winning him with a straight flush!
How can this be tolerated?!
"Listen to me, this is actually a misunderstanding."
The man named Toby now wants to make peace again. He admits that he was a little arrogant after seeing himself being hit in the face just now, but doesn’t he understand it now?
"Misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding. You two better think about living in that sewer more comfortably today!"
The gentleman in a suit raised his hand and threw the cards onto the man named Toby, and the cards scattered all over the sky.
Graves next to him was delighted, and he struggled hard. While the man named Toby was also struggling, he shook his body hard, and at the same time, he blew hard, blowing a card into the hands of the man named Toby.
In a flash, a wave of magic appeared in Li Ke's perception, and the next moment, the man named Toby disappeared into the air and the arms of the two big men.
