Bending down and taking out a mobile phone from Ah Hao's pocket, Qin Zai opened the address book and flipped through it, finding a number that remarked Brother Wei Long.

Qin Zai dialed the number, then lifted Ah Hao, whose face was covered with blood, and patted his face: "Ask him where he is now, if you are not honest, I will break your neck." ”

The phone was connected, and there was a flirtatious voice mixed with noise.

Ah Hao trembled and said, "Brother Weilong, where are you now?" ”

"Ah Hao, come and play, I'm at the bar, oh, by the way, the thing you said has been done, 20,000 yuan, don't forget." Wei Long said with a smile.

"Well, don't worry, you won't forget." Ah Hao said.

Qin Zheng had already hung up his mobile phone: "Which bar?" ”

"Wei ...... Mighty Bar. Hao said.

Qin Zheng stepped on his face and knocked him out.

The two cars quickly crossed a street and came to the entrance of the Vermeer Bar.

Li Mu and the others all felt Qin Zheng's anger, and their blood was already boiling at this moment.

A sexy-dressed barmaid saw the two sports cars in front of the bar and immediately walked over with a smile.

"Handsome guy, do you want to have a drink together?"

Yang Yuting looked at her, then slammed the car door and knocked her aside: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." ”

After the four of them got out of the car, they walked into the bar with steel rods.

The two spectators at the door glanced at each other, and they were already walking towards the four of Qin Zheng with gloomy faces.

Qin Zheng didn't say a word, raised his leg and kicked one of them away.

The man fell and made a loud noise, which attracted the attention of many people.

Qin Zheng looked around, and his gaze finally rested on a young man with dyed white hair.

Qin Zai took out Ah Hao's mobile phone and dialed Wei Long's number.

The white-haired young man immediately picked up his phone and picked it up: "Hey......"

Qin Zheng hung up the phone and walked towards the man quickly, dialing again at the same time.

The white-haired young man also looked at Qin Zheng, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a disdainful smile, and then he took the phone and said unhurriedly: "I'll ...... you."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Zheng's footsteps suddenly accelerated, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Wei Long's hair, and pressed it fiercely against the glass table in front of him.

There happened to be a fruit bowl on the table, and Wei Long's head smashed against it, and the glass splattered with blood.

"Fuck, you dare to fight Brother Weilong." A muscular man next to him said, and stood up directly.

Li Mu stepped forward and smashed a stick on his neck, knocking him to the ground, and blood was pouring from his head.

The whole bar immediately went into chaos, and the two women who had been drinking with Wei Long just now were screaming in fright.

"Who are you? Let go of Brother Veron. ”

"Looking for death, right? Brothers, copy guys. ”

"Kill them."

Hulala, a large group of young people gathered around, all carrying weapons in their hands, machetes, steel pipes, and even wine bottles.

At a glance, there are almost more than 20 people.

Yang Yuting and Zhang Lao raised the steel rod together and pointed at those people: "Stop, if you are not afraid of death, come here." ”

Yang Yuting twisted his neck: "Lao Tzu hasn't fought for a long time, just loosen his muscles." ”

"Let me go, or you won't be able to get out of this bar." Wei Long's face was pressed against the glass table, and he said through gritted teeth.

Qin Zheng sneered, raised his head, and asked the barmaid, "Hey, this table is made of tempered glass, right?" ”

The barmaid nodded dumbly.

"I've heard that tempered glass is hard, not inferior to a human skull." Qin Zheng said lightly, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

The people around him were already surprised and shouted: "Hurry up and release Brother Weilong, otherwise Lao Tzu will dismantle you." ”

Qin Zheng smiled at them, his left hand was already grabbing the back of Wei Long's neck, smashing against the tempered glass table again and again, and every time he hit it, there would be a huge noise, because it hit his face, so Wei Long didn't even have the qualifications to scream.

Qin Zheng didn't use much strength all the time, he just smashed it faster than the other, and a large piece of blood was splashed.

Finally, Qin Zheng got tired of playing, and with a strong left hand, he slammed Wei Long's head on the table, and with a hula, the tempered glass table top shattered, and Wei Long also fell in a pool of blood.

His body twitched and rolled over, his face completely flat and a blur of flesh and blood, which even he couldn't recognize.

"him, brothers." The little thugs finally reacted and rushed towards Qin Zheng and the others with their weapons.

Yang Yuting and Zhang Lao took the lead in rushing over and fought with those people.

Li Mu threw Qin Zai's steel rod to him, Qin Zai raised his left hand to catch it, and rushed over quickly, one stick at a time, mercilessly, knocking all the people near him to the ground.

Moreover, all of them are open heads, wounded but not dead.

As soon as Li Mu knocked down two people, he was hit on the body, he turned around, smashed it with a stick, then threw away the steel rod, picked up a table and slapped it on the man's head.

It only took a few minutes for the battle to end, and the four Qin Tribulations were all covered in blood, and Yang Yuting was also injured because he rushed too hard.

But the kung fu at hand is actually not weak, plus Xiang Yunfeng has trained, it is no problem to fight four or five by himself.

Those young people who were originally playing in the bar were stunned, they never thought that Qin Zheng and the other four would be the victorious side.

Now if you want to run out, you have to pass by Qin Zheng's side, and those who came to have fun are hiding in the corners, and they are all regretting that they didn't run out earlier.

Qin Zai walked to the middle of the bar and looked at everyone around him: "Don't ask me why I came to fight, master, I'm just in a bad mood, I'm here today, I will come over in the future, when the time comes, even you won't let go, that's right, it's everyone here, the people who watch the scene, the bar girls and the consumers, I won't let go, Lao Tzu will fight once he sees you." ”

After finishing speaking, Qin Zai casually picked up a bottle of red wine, smashed the wine bottle, walked to Wei Long's side, and slammed half of the wine bottle into his thigh.

Letting go of his hand and shaking off the blood on his hand, Qin Zheng ordered: "Smash, smash it all." ”

That's right, Qin Zheng's meaning is very simple, if you don't want to be beaten, stay away from this bar, from today onwards, everyone had better not come here, quit as soon as possible for those who work, and change places as soon as possible for consumption.

Li Mu and the three of them smashed the bar counter together, smashing all the red wine, white wine, beer, glass wine cabinet, and cash register.

And a bar girl hiding in the corner was taking out her mobile phone at the moment and dialed a number: "Brother Wolf, come quickly, Brother Weilong's field has been destroyed." ”

(End of chapter)