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A few men in suits went downstairs and saw Ye Cuo smash the bar counter with a hammer.

A man in a suit flew up and landed on Ye Cuo's shoulder, and Ye Cuo's whole person flew out and smashed into a table and chair.

These men in suits are Bai Xiaolou's personal bodyguards, and their kung fu is no worse than Tian Ba and Wang Gaiyi.

Ye Cuo got up from the ground, and the sledgehammer had been thrown aside. He shook his shoulders, moved his hands and feet twice, jumped like Bruce Lee, hooked his hands at several people, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the staircase on the second floor, Bai Xiaolou stood there, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, with a hint of a playful smile on his face, looking at Ye Cuo like he had caught a cat that was about to play with a mouse.

The man in the suit was two meters tall, and he also clenched his hands into fists, and the two of them reached the center of the dance floor, Ye Cuo's height was not low, but in comparison, he still looked thin and small.

The waiter at the bar and some of the frightened customers huddled in the corner, looking at the two in the middle of the dance floor.

"Yikes!" the two roared and rushed towards each other.

"Bang", Ye Co flew out, and the man in the suit smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and waved it disdainfully.

Ye Cuo got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Yikes!" the two bumped into each other again.

"Smack!"

Ye Cuo knew that this kind of big man had very strong body muscles and super ability to resist blows, and he might not react to a punch. But no matter how strong the muscles are, the pain nerves in the body are still there.

Ye Cuo didn't punch this time, but jumped up and slapped him in the face fiercely. This slap is crisp and loud, and it hurts to listen to it.

"Ahh

Ye Cuo shook his hand, his hand was slapping, but you can imagine what the pain on the other side was.

". The big man stood up, his eyes were full of tears, this slap on his face, tears couldn't help it at all. On his face, five blood marks were swollen high.

The big man punched violently and struck towards Ye Cuo's face, Ye Cuo flashed, reached out and hugged the big man's waist, ready to come to an over-the-shoulder fall.

But Ye Cuo's resistance found that the big man was angry and dantian, and the whole person was as stable as Mount Tai, not moving at all.

"Hehe!" the big man laughed, grabbed Ye Cuo's belt with one hand, lifted it and threw it on the ground, "Die!"

Bai Xiaolou sneered and took a sip of red wine gently.

Ye Cuo couldn't control his body and was quickly thrown to the ground. When he was about to land, he slammed his hands on the ground, a push-up position, quickly bounced, and hit the big man's crotch with an elbow.

"Whew!" the big man clutched his crotch, his eyes bulging, and let out a strange cry in his throat, and slowly fell to his knees.

"Poof!" Bai Xiaolou squirted out a mouthful of red wine, with a trace of anger on his face, "Look at what you're doing, let's go together!"

The remaining big men rushed up together, like a herd of running cows, and slammed towards Ye Tso with their shoulders calm. The space was narrow, Ye Cuo couldn't dodge, and squatted suddenly, sweeping the hall.

The two big men flew out together and crashed into the beverage cabinet, with a loud bang, the beverage cabinet moved a few meters horizontally, the cabinet door bounced open, rolling out a large number of drinks, and a huge pit appeared on the cabinet.

A big man got up, lifted a chair, and threw it towards Ye Cuo. Ye Cuo flashed and hid under a table, and the chair smashed on the table, shattering into pieces.

Ye Cuo came out from under the table, and an uppercut, with a muffled bang, hit the big man's chin.

The big man's entire head fell back sharply, and Ye Cuo turned over and spun seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, kicking him in the chest.

The big man took a few steps back and knocked down the counter next to him, and the red wine on it fell down with a bang, smashed on his head, and shattered into pieces. The blood-red wine and the blood were mixed together, and they did not distinguish each other.

The escort ladies and waiters who were originally hiding there scattered and fled with their heads in their hands screaming.

The remaining big men were shocked, and one of them took out two oriental sticks from their waists.

Oriental sticks, also known as T-shaped sticks and T-shaped sticks, can be attacked and defended, and have great power (if you haven't seen it, you can get a T-stick in Baidu, and everyone should have seen it in the movie).

Ye Cuo knew that Su Ya was here, and he was unwilling to kill in front of Su Ya, so weapons such as soft swords were not very easy to take out. At this time, several people rushed up, and Ye Cuo waved his fists and crackled.

A few seconds later, several figures separated, and Ye Cuo said violently, "Wait a minute." ”

Bai Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Did you surrender so soon?"

I saw Ye Cuo suddenly rubbing his two arms with his hands: "Ah, it hurts Lao Tzu to death." "The other party had a weapon just now, but he collided with the other party empty-handed.

When several big men saw it, they immediately prepared to rush forward.

Ye Cuo took off his shirt suddenly, rolled it with one hand, wrapped his clothes around a bottle of wine, shook it hard, "bang", the wine bottle exploded directly on the head of the fastest man, and glass shards splashed everywhere. The big man covered his face and fell to the ground, his face covered in blood.

Ye Cuo waved his clothes twice and hooked his hands towards everyone.

Several big men looked at each other, and then rushed towards Ye Cuo viciously together.

Ye Cuo's clothes shook again, and a bottle of wine flew out, and the big men were prepared, and smashed the wine bottle in mid-air with a stick. Still, the flying debris made them shrink back.

Ye Cuo's hands didn't stop, his head was full and full, all kinds of foreign wine were flying in the air, and a few big men here were like playing baseball, stick by stick, and dodge the wine bottles flying from various angles.

Ye Cuo's secret weapon technique is not covered, and there are constantly wine bottles in an arc in the air, smashing towards several people from behind. All of a sudden, the room was filled with wine bottles.

It's just that in this battle, the hidden weapon thrown out by Ye Cuo should be the most expensive he has ever thrown in his life, the foreign wine here is all prepared by Bai Xiaolou for himself to drink, and the minimum for each bottle is tens of thousands of yuan, Ye Cuo has been smashed out for a short time, and hundreds of thousands have been smashed out.

Bai Xiaolou looked distressed upstairs: "Damn, this is Lafite in '82, just a few bottles, Lao Tzu is not willing to drink it...... You shit, go up and kill him!"

These people were scolded by Bai Xiaolou, and they were in a hurry, wanting to rush up quickly to stop Ye Cuo, but Ye Cuo could throw it with both hands, fast and accurate, all kinds of bottles crossed different flight trajectories in the air, straight lines, rotations, arcs, high throws, various angles, and smashed towards their heads, throats, crotch, ankles and other places.

Gradually, a pile of glass ballast piled up on the ground, and various colors of wine flowed, and the rich aroma of wine overflowed. Several big men were drenched as if they had taken a shower, and red wine was dripping from their hair.

Ye Cuo's side finally stopped, and several big men were overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Lou Shao, don't worry, we will kill him!"

Bai Xiaolou's surface was like frost: "Lao Tzu's wine has been smashed, what's the use of your group of wastes now?"