"Who wants to make trouble?"

As early as when Ye Xuan was holding a stack of checks on the bar, these gangsters in charge of watching the scene had already noticed Ye Xuan, and at the same time, there was a greedy look in their eyes, thinking about whether to wait for this kid to go up and beat him up after he got out of the disco to make extra money by the way.

When the bartender pointed at Ye Xuan, a bald man with a strong figure of more than one meter nine stretched out his hand to sweep through the crowd and walked in with his two younger brothers swaggering.

"Brother Kui, it's this kid who wants to make trouble!" The bartender saw the bald man walk in, with a flattering smile on his face, pointing at Ye Xuan with a look of schadenfreude in his eyes.

The bald man walked into Ye Xuan, glanced at the young woman in red beside him, his eyes swept over the chest of the young woman in red, a trace of obscene gaze flashed in his eyes, and then glanced at the money on the bar, clenched his fists and said with a sneer: "Boy, you just want to make trouble?" ”

"You know I want to make trouble, and you dare to stand so close to me?" Looking at the bald man in front of him, Ye Xuan abruptly left his seat, picked up the remy horse on the table with one hand, and smashed it down on the bald man's head like lightning.

Bang! －－

The bald man howled miserably, and a stream of blood flowed down from the bald man's head, and the bald man only felt dizzy, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly to the ground.

"Ahh －－”

The young woman in red, who was sitting elegantly next to Ye Xuan just now, saw Ye Xuan saying that she would do it, and the miserable situation of the bald man, she didn't care about maintaining her elegant posture, she let out a sharp exclamation like a shrew, the red wine in her hand was knocked over, and she almost sat on the ground, and hurriedly ran away with a pale face.

"With such a big bald head, I thought you practiced the iron head skills of Shaolin Temple, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention to it next time." Ye Xuan clapped his hands as if no one was right. glanced at the bald man whose face was covered in blood, but there was no apology on his face.

"Brother Kui, Brother Kui...... Dongzi, go and call someone! The two younger brothers who were originally following the bald man were just frightened by Ye Xuan's momentum, but they quickly came back to their senses, first let the other one call someone, and then shouted fiercely: "Boy, do you know whose field you are making trouble in, you are going to die today." ”

"I don't know if I'm going to die today, but I know if you don't shut up now. You're going to die in no time! Looking at the little gangster who still dared to yell at himself, Ye Xuan sat back in his chair, stretched out his hand to the other bottle of Hennessy on the side, and smiled.

Seeing the thick wine bottle in Ye Xuan's hand, and then looking at the miserable appearance of his eldest brother, the gangsters were cowardly, and immediately shut up and didn't dare to speak again.

"Bring me another cup!" Seeing that the gangsters were cowardly, Ye Xuan smiled faintly and knocked on the bar with his fingers. Said to a bartender who had just wiped his face.

The bartender was frightened by Ye Xuan's boldness just now, looked at Brother Kui lying on the ground, and took a cup from the bar with trembling hands.

The action here just now had already alarmed the people who were drinking and dancing next to them, looking at the bald man lying on the ground. People who can come to the disco to drink and dance are not good, and disco fights and brawls are even more commonplace, so one by one gathered outside to watch the excitement, and soon a large group of people surrounded inside and out.

It turned out to be just a young man who saw the beater. And after beating someone, this person didn't run, and dared to stay and drink as if he was fine. While everyone admired it in their hearts, the older ones shook their heads one after another, thinking that this young man was looking for death if he stayed, while more people watched with a schadenfreude mentality.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly, there was a noise from the periphery of the surrounding crowd, and after a commotion, the crowd got out of the way, and a group of thugs walked in, this group of thugs was about twenty people, all five big and three thick, some of the thugs were still holding wooden sticks, iron rods and other weapons in their hands, led by a middle-aged man with a ponytail.

"Big Brother B, it's this kid who is making trouble here, and he ...... Brother Kui's head" Seeing the middle-aged man come in, the little gangster who was so frightened by Ye Xuan just now that he didn't dare to speak immediately became arrogant.

It's a pity that before he finished his words, a wine bottle suddenly flew over, slammed directly on his head, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly to the ground.

Wow!

Seeing that Ye Xuan dared to make a move when so many people came to the other party, the people who were watching the excitement suddenly became in an uproar, and the young people who were doing good things howled excitedly, as if a big drama was just around the corner.

For the wine bottle that suddenly flew over, the big B brother with a ponytail was also startled, but after all, he saw more wind and waves than the little brother below, and quickly calmed down, and then his face became gloomy, looking at Ye Xuan, who seemed to be leisurely sitting on the swivel chair with a glass of foreign wine and looking at them, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, do you know who you are beating?" ”

"Whoever says it, see if it scares me." Ye Xuan took a sip of wine and said jokingly.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about......"

"You're looking for ...... death"

……

Seeing that Ye Xuan dared to speak like this in the face of them, several overly energetic younger brothers jumped out and scolded Ye Xuan.

Shout! Shout! Shout! －－－

A few peanuts suddenly appeared in Ye Xuan's hand, and with a flick of his fingers, these peanuts rushed out like bullets, only to hear a few muffled snorts, and the few gangsters who were scolding just now screamed miserably, covering their mouths that had lost a few teeth, and retreated in horror.

"To be a little brother is to have the consciousness of being a little brother, your eldest brother hasn't spoken yet, what is the little brother interjecting, no big or small." Ye Xuan clapped his hands and said with a light smile.

Big Brother B frowned and looked at the little brother who was covering his mouth, I don't know what Ye Xuan used to hit his subordinates, if he could study it in normal times, but now Ye Xuan is his own subordinate in front of him, if he doesn't make a move, how can he mess up?

"Dare to beat my brother in front of my big brother B, brothers, go on, break his limbs first!"

Brother B waved his hand and gave an order, and more than a dozen younger brothers behind him, who were already ready to move, suddenly rushed up with a roar, and the wooden sticks and iron rods in their hands greeted Ye Xuan's body one after another.

Looking at these gangsters who rushed up, Ye Xuan shook his head, drank all the wine in the cup, and then stood up from the chair.

With his stop, the leisurely aura on his body suddenly changed, like a little domestic cat turning into a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

With his right hand stretched out, he directly grabbed the iron rod that was the first to be smashed on his head, with a slight force on his hand, the iron rod that was originally held in the hands of the gangsters was suddenly snatched into his hands, and then his body moved, the stick walked with him, and the shadows of the sticks flashed in the gangsters, and after each stick shadow, a gangster lay down, and in less than five breaths, the dozen gangsters who rushed up either covered their hands or held their feet and fell to the ground and howled, but Ye Xuan had already appeared directly in front of the big B brother.

When Brother B didn't react, he knocked a stick directly on Brother B's left arm, only to hear a click, and Brother B's left hand was directly broken and broken.

He threw away the iron rod and clapped his hands, "I dare not only to beat your brother in front of you, but also to beat you in front of your brother, how about it, you bite me?!" ”

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If you have something to do during the day, let's change it first! (To be continued......)