At the moment when the fist slammed over, An Wen dodged and dodged directly, and smashed his flying knee towards a man's abdomen.

"Bang-"

The most knee-deep bone in the man's body hit the man's abdomen, and he obviously couldn't eat such a huge force, so he hurriedly stepped back.

When the other two men saw An Stable's skills, they didn't dare to hold it up, and immediately teamed up to surround them.

During this time, although An Wen has been learning kung fu with Luo Hong, he knows that his talent in this area is not strong, so he still learns relatively poorly.

However, I have fought with Luoyang many times, and I haven't learned the skills of beating people safely, but I have learned a lot of the skills of being beaten.

Although the two big men on the other side have great strength, they are not as fast as him, and they firmly grasp their flexible characteristics, dodge each other's fists back and forth, and give each other a punch from time to time.

The two big men looked at each other as if they had discussed, one rushed up to entangle An Wen, and the other attacked from one side.

An Wen did not panic, Luoyang taught him some skills in group fighting, when the man's fist smashed over, An Wen sideways to avoid his arm, reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, and then kicked on the other man's facebone, and then pulled the other man's wrist, like a knot to stagger the wrists of the two people, as long as one of them dares to move, the other person's wrist will be misaligned as painful.

"Get out!"

An Wen shouted violently, kicked on the two of them, and directly kicked the two of them out.

The two knew that they were not safe opponents, and they didn't get up immediately after the end, but pretended to be in pain, lying on the ground and constantly struggling with their bodies.

Just when An Wen just kicked the two people away, Zhang Shuai, who was hiding on the side, suddenly got up from the ground, grabbed the wine bottle on the wine table next to him, and rushed over with a bang and smashed it down on An Wen's head.

"Boom—"

An Wen fell to the ground in an instant, his eyes were full of stars, and his head was dizzy.

TV series of those who can fight people, beer bottles smashed their heads and smashed several, people are still nothing, now it seems that all the hell is fake, An Steady tried to open his eyes, trying to see the situation around him clearly, but his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Mom sells batches—"

An Wen scolded in his heart, and bit the root of his tongue to make his consciousness alert.

The beer bottle broke one, and Zhang Shuai picked up another one, this thing is really cool to smash people, especially people's heads.

"What's wrong, isn't it quite capable of fighting?" Zhang Shuai walked over and kicked An Steady's leg, and said, "Get up and fight me!"

"Bang-"

Zhang Shuai grabbed the beer bottle and smashed it down again, but An Wen fought hard this time and hit the side with all his might, so he escaped the attack of the bottle.

His head is very swollen now, his consciousness is a little unclear, and his body's reaction speed can't keep up at all.

"Still dare to hide?" Zhang Shuai sneered, grabbed a beer bottle again and walked over.

It's just that this bottle of beer hasn't been opened yet, and if this bottle is smashed, I'm afraid it will be able to dry people down at once.

"Die!" Zhang Shuai shouted viciously, grabbing the wine bottle and rushing over.

An Wen kicked out with his feelings, and this kick just hit Zhang Shuai's calf, so that he couldn't restrain his strength when he was running, and he fell forward in an instant.

An Wen quickly got up, grabbed the beer bottle that fell in the air, swung it out, and smashed it on Zhang Shuai's head with a clatter.

"Lao Tzu fucks your mother's ......"

An Wen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood off his face, stood up slowly, and said to the three big men behind him who wanted to get up: "I advise you not to get involved in this matter, he can't even protect himself, let alone you." ”

The three big men who were just about to get up immediately retracted to the ground and continued to close their eyes and pretend to be dead.

If a beer bottle is smashed on the head, no matter how light it is, it must be a slight concussion, and if it is more serious, it can kill people directly.

An Wen was often beaten by Luoyang, and he was used to being beaten, and after being beaten twice in a row, his body couldn't bear it, let alone Zhang Shuai, an "empty son".

The beer bottle just now was unopened, and the weight was extremely large, and those who had taken physics classes knew how much weight and speed would affect the impulse, and it was smashed with all his strength at that moment, and the speed was extremely fast, so after Zhang Shuai was hit, he fainted instantly.

An Wen slowly got up from the ground and wiped the blood from his head with his shirt, he was now more and more afraid of these young people.

How to say it, these stunned young people can play without their lives, but they can't be stable, life and life are absolutely impossible to be equivalent, and they are stable and cherish their lives, so they generally don't want to worry too much about these people, but some troubles will always find themselves on their own.

Walked up to Zhang Shuai steadily, stretched out the soles of his feet and stepped on his palms, constantly rubbing back and forth on the ground.

Zhang Shuai was quickly woken up by this level of pain, he screamed and struggled, but An Wen was like a demon, and did not spare him in the slightest because of his painful performance.

Pity for the enemy is cruelty to oneself, if An Wen didn't knock him down just now, then now the two people will switch roles, and it will be An Wen who will be tortured, and Zhang Shuai at that time will also not let go of An Wen, An Wen just did one thing, and anyone in this position will do it, regardless of right and wrong.

"You bastard, keep coming!" An Wen roared in a low voice, grabbed Zhang Shuai's collar, and dragged him to the side of the second floor.

"Let go of my ......" shouted Zhang Shuai, who was also covered in blood, "Let go of my ......"

There was a lot of movement on the second floor, but because of Zhang Shuai's previous orders, no one dared to come up.

This private room was facing the stage of the bar, and he dragged Zhang Shuai to the glass on the second floor, then turned around and grabbed Zhang Shuai's belt, revealing a bright smile.

"Remember my name, my name is Li Fei, I want to take revenge in the future, welcome at any time. An Wen said a word to Zhang Shuai, then grabbed Zhang Shuai's belt, picked up Zhang Shuai, and smashed it directly out of the glass window.

Liang Yuxuan and Jiang Han sat on the sofa on the first floor, and the two of them listened to the movement from upstairs, and their hearts became more and more uneasy, and the two of them wanted to rush up several times, but the surrounding security guards stopped the two of them.

Just when the two of them were anxiously waiting, there was a sound of glass breaking behind them, and everyone in the bar turned around at the same time, and saw Zhang Shuai's body being thrown from the second floor.