Retired War God Yang

Just as Liu Kai's index finger was about to pull the trigger, a playing card suddenly flew out, with tremendous force, creating a gust of wind.,All eyes turned to Yang Chen, their faces filled with terror. At some point, a small stack of playing cards had appeared in his hand, which he now flipped and tossed constantly.,Wang Qiang's bald head was like it had been washed, sweat constantly flowing down his head and into his eyes, only then would he blink.。