The three of them entered the bar, their big mouths were wide open and their eyes were wide open, searching the noisy bar, and at the same time telling Xu Yan the characteristics of the beaters, "There are four of them, a little older than us, in their early twenties, and their hair is dyed colorful..."

Hearing the description of the big mouth, Xu Yan nodded clearly, and his eagle-like gaze searched through the gap in the crowd in the bar. Soon his eyes froze, and he landed at the circular bar not far away, where he saw four young men leaning their backs against the bar, whistling in the direction of the dance floor.

"Aren't they?" Xu Yan pointed at the four of them.

"Yes, that's them." The big mouth looked along the point, and when he saw the appearance of the four people clearly, he nodded with red eyes, and the resentment on his face was undisguised.

"Let's go!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xu Yan coolly spit out a word and walked towards the four of them angrily.

Along the way, someone blocked the way, but they were gently pushed away by Xu Yan, and some people were in a bad mood and wanted to turn around and scold, but they just noticed Xu Yan's gloomy face and the tyranny in his eyes, but they couldn't help but stop drumming down, shrinking their necks and not daring to speak.

In front of the bar.

The four young men held their wine glasses, looked in the direction of the dance floor, and when they saw a beautiful girl, they whistled excitedly, and they laughed heartily under the angry eyes of each other.

But the laughter soon came to an abrupt end, because there was a commotion next to them, which attracted their attention, a tall and handsome young man, with a gloomy face, and his eyes were cold and stingy, and his gaze at them was full of undisguised hatred.

The four of them are also arrogant and domineering people, and they have to provoke three points if they have nothing to do. At this time, when he saw someone hating him, he couldn't help grinning and sneering. The yellow-haired young man led by him raised his eyebrows, stared at Xu Yan and said, "Boy." Your gaze is unfriendly! ”

"You just hit my friend!" Xu Yan asked.

"Oh, that stupid fork is your friend." The yellow-haired young man was stunned for a moment, then pouted his lips indifferently, and said, "That's right, we hit it, how can you drop it!" ”

Hehe!

The corners of Xu Yan's lips cracked, outlining a cold arc, and he was completely angered by the other party's arrogant and domineering attitude. Then he told the other party with practical actions what it would be like to bully his brother.

Bang!

Xu Yan punched out and hit the yellow-haired young man directly on the left eye circle.

"How dare you hit me!" The yellow-haired young man was startled and said in disbelief, he was greeted by another punch, this one in the right eye circle.

After being punched twice in a row, the yellow-haired young man reacted, let out an angry roar from his mouth, raised his fist and rushed towards Xu Yan with his teeth and claws.

Hum!

Xu Yan snorted lightly. Glancing at the yellow-haired young man with contempt, he slid his foot slightly, and then let the punch go to the front, and then grabbed his arm. An over-the-shoulder throw threw it out.

From the yellow-haired young man admitting to slapping his big mouth, to Xu Yan punching his two eye circles with two punches in succession, making him a national treasure in an instant. The value has increased countless times, and then the yellow-haired young man has fought back. was knocked down by Xu Yan over the shoulder, although these are long. In fact, it happened in an instant, no more than three seconds before and after.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the yellow-haired young man smashed to the ground like a sack, rolling on the ground and wailing.

"Brother Huang!"

It was only at this time that the companions of the yellow-haired young man also reacted, and a group of people hurriedly stepped forward, some concerned and inquiring, and some rushed towards Xu Yan.

"Cut him!"

One person shouted violently, and rushed over violently, but he rushed back faster, and before he could get close to Xu Yan's body, he was kicked in the chest, and he was directly kicked out of three or four meters, becoming a rolling gourd.

Seeing that Xu Yan was so brave, he put it on his two companions in the blink of an eye, and the remaining one couldn't help but feel empty, his eyes fell on the round stool next to him, and he picked it up, and smashed it towards Xu Yan.

Swish!

Xu Yan stepped forward with an arrow step, kicked out with his left foot suddenly, kicked the round stool out and flew out, his body turned in mid-air, and his right foot kicked in a roundabout kick, accurately kicking the person's cheek and kicking it over.

Putting down three people in a row, Xu Yan's anger did not decrease but increased, seeing that the three of them got up from the ground, together with the last person, and surrounded him, Xu Yan let out a loud cry from his mouth, and rushed towards several people again.

Seeing Xu Yan so fierce, the yellow-haired young man couldn't help but feel a little weak, his eyes rolled, and he caught a glimpse of a waiter dressed as a waiter not far away, holding a tray in his hand, with two glasses and a bottle of wine on it, and suddenly had an idea, quickly ran over, picked up the wine bottle, and rushed towards Xu Yan with it held high, wanting to knock him on the stick.

However, as soon as he took two steps, before he could get close to Xu Yan, he felt that his hand was empty, and the wine bottle was snatched from behind, and he turned back in surprise, only to see a meticulous young man with a white face and combed hair, holding the wine bottle snatched from his hand, looking at himself innocently.

The yellow-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily: "Give me back the wine bottle!" ”

"It's not good to fight, especially with a wine bottle, it's easy to get into trouble." The white-faced youth shook his head and said.

"I asked you to give me back the bottle, you're deaf!" The yellow-haired young man asked.

The white-faced young man shook his head again, and hid the bottle behind him, insisting on refusing to give it.

"Give me back, don't let you beat me too!" The yellow-haired young man had bruised tendons on his forehead, and he was annoyed by the white-faced youth's verbosity, and he threatened viciously.

"Okay!"

The white-faced youth shook his head, took out the wine bottle from behind him, and handed it to the yellow-haired youth, and when the latter reached out to take it, the direction of his palm movement suddenly changed, and the wine bottle crossed a graceful arc and slammed on the yellow-haired youth's head.

Bang!

The wine bottle burst instantly, the glass shards flew together, and the crimson wine and scarlet blood slipped from the top of the head together, and it was impossible to tell which was the wine and which was the blood.

"You..."

The yellow-haired young man pointed at the white-faced young man in surprise, fell to the ground with a pop, and fainted directly, and didn't understand why the other party hit him until he fell unconscious.

"Idiot!" The white-faced young man shook his head and sighed, threw the broken wine bottle to the ground, and quickly got into the crowd, brushing his clothes to hide his merit and fame.

This person is none other than Xu Yan, it is the chic who came with Xu Yan, this thing is not good for fighting, so he didn't go up at all, but hid in the dark and waited for the opportunity to move, no, seeing that the yellow-haired young man was about to copy the wine bottle, he quietly covered it and directly opened the other party.

After solving the yellow-haired youth in a chic manner, Xu Yan will also level the remaining three again, one arrogant standing, and the four reclining under his feet, as tall as gods and demons.

Glancing contemptuously at the four people under his feet, Xu Yan waved his hand, and said infinitely pretending to be forced: "If you dare to move my brother, you must be ready to pay the price, no one can move my brother without paying the price, no one can!" ”

Proud words, the momentum of the tyrant, suppressed several opponents, and also suppressed the onlookers, so that his image is infinitely higher, if there is no later thing, this pretending to be able to play ten points, but unfortunately there is no if in this world...

A group of policemen rushed over when they heard the news, and saw Xu Yan in the field at a glance, a police officer in his early twenties, quickly rushed over, pointed at Xu Yan, and shouted: "Policeman, squat down, put your hands on your head!" (To be continued.) )