"Help, help!"

The beauty screamed loudly, but the people around seemed to know the origin of the middle-aged man, and they didn't dare to step forward at all.

Ye Xiaofei looked at all this coldly, and after seeing the two men dragging the beautiful woman to the middle-aged man's side, he poured out the red wine in one gulp, threw it casually, and threw the wine glass out.

Bang!

The glass smashed right on the head of one of the big men.

The big man stumbled and scolded: "Damn, who the hell beat me!" ”

Ye Xiaofei slowly stood up, walked in front of Dahan, picked up a stool and smashed it directly on Dahan's head.

Click!

The stool was smashed in half, and before the big man could react, his eyelids rolled up, but he fainted.

All of a sudden, everyone in the bar screamed, and five or six gangster-looking people quickly ran out from behind.

One by one, the men came out with machetes and shouted, "Whoever is making trouble here, who is fucking making trouble here!" ”

Another big man who grabbed the beauty immediately let go of the beauty, also pulled out the knife, pointed at Ye Xiaofei and scolded: "This son of a bitch raised him, slaughtered him for me!" ”

The beauty was already pale with fright, squatting on the ground and trembling, not daring to stop it at all.

Ye Xiaofei can see that this beauty should be a new hin, and this middle-aged man obviously knows the bar.

With a sneer, Ye Xiaofei walked up to the big man, "What, you want to fight?" ”

Seeing that Ye Xiaofei was not only not afraid, but also dared to approach him, the big man was so frightened that sweat rolled on his forehead, and he looked back at the middle-aged man tremblingly.

The middle-aged man had been half-lying on the sand, looking at Ye Xiaofei with interest.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, the big man glared at him, suddenly raised his hand, and stabbed Ye Xiaofei's chest.

Ye Xiaofei didn't even raise his eyelids, raised a kick, and kicked directly into the big man's chest with lightning speed.

Poor one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds big man, his body flew up in the air like a paper kite with a broken line, and flew out seven or eight meters before he hit the wall.

Holding his stomach, his face was in pain, but he couldn't get up at all.

Ye Xiaofei walked to the edge of the sand with a smile, picked up a glass of wine on the coffee table, and then leaned next to the middle-aged man, sat on the sand, and took a sip of the wine bottle.

"Phew! Fuck, what kind of wine is so bad! ”

Spit out the wine he drank in one gulp, and Ye Xiaofei smashed the wine bottle on the side of the coffee table.

The wine bottle was broken into several halves, and half of the wine bottle was held in Ye Xiaofei's hand.

The middle-aged man, who was still very calm, jumped his eyelids and glanced at the gangsters who were staring at Ye Xiaofei with machetes.

Those gangsters couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and they were a little stunned.

Ye Xiaofei's kick just now was indeed too shocking to them, and many people hesitated a little.

The middle-aged man straightened up and stared at Ye Xiaofei with a smile: "Little brother, where are you from?" ”

Ye Xiaofei shook his head, looked at the beautiful woman who was still sitting on the ground and trembling in fright, and said with a smile: "This old man, people don't want to, why are you forcing others?" ”

The middle-aged man frowned: "Hehe, I have shares in this bar, I play with my own woman, and the little brother seems to be a little wide, right?" ”

"Oh? So you have a stake. ”

Ye Xiaofei glanced at the middle-aged man, "Then I want to exchange one of your legs for the shares of this bar, do you say?" ”

"What?"

The middle-aged man stood up with a swish, a little farther away from Ye Xiaofei, and seemed to feel a lot safer, and the smile on his face slowly solidified.

"Boy, you're here to find trouble?"

Ye Xiaofei shook half of the wine bottle in his hand and sighed: "Hey, what do you mean by looking for trouble?" Hehe, what I said just now, if you agree, let's hurry up and make a contract, otherwise ......"

As he spoke, Ye Xiaofei's eyes swept over the middle-aged man's legs.

The middle-aged man can be regarded as seeing through it, if he doesn't clean up Ye Xiaofei today, he won't be able to get out of this breath at all.

"Damn, little thing, dare to trouble Lao Tzu here, you really miscalculated!"

With a wave of his hand, he pointed at Ye Xiaofei and scolded: "Brothers, cripple him for me, today Lao Tzu wants to see who left his leg here!" ”

With this shout, the five or six thugs immediately raised their machetes and rushed towards Ye Xiaofei.

Ye Xiaofei smiled, still sitting on the sand like Mount Tai, holding half of the wine bottle in one hand and the exposed glass in the other, and gently breaking it.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of glass breaking.

Ye Xiaofei actually broke off a piece of the glass bottle that was nearly half a centimeter thick.

The thugs who were rushing forward were stunned.

Ye Xiaofei held a piece of broken glass, raised his hand, and the piece of glass the size of a fingernail came out of his hand, and stabbed into the thigh of the current gangster.

The thug staggered, fell to the ground with a thud, threw the machete in his hand and wailed loudly: "Ah...... Hurt! It hurts me, it hurts! The glass is stuck in my thigh, it's stuck in! ”

This scream was even more terrifying than killing a pig, and everyone was stunned when they heard it.

"Click!"

There was another crisp sound of glass breaking.

The middle-aged man and the few thugs with machetes jumped violently, all of them had sallow faces, and looked at Ye Xiaofei like monsters.

Ye Xiaofei took the broken glass, played with it twice in his hand, and raised his head to look at the remaining five gangsters: "Come, which of you want to taste the taste of being pricked in the thigh?" ”

"Oh, it's okay if you don't pierce your thighs, you can pierce your eyes, I can control the strength of this thing, it should only pierce your eyes, and you won't die."

Ye Xiaofei said it lightly, but those gangsters listened to it one by one.

The middle-aged man was anxious and roared loudly: "Come on, you guys are waiting for a fart!" ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu is the big boss of this bar, what are you doing with your bunch of waste!"

"Hurry up, if you don't do it again, Lao Tzu will fire you all."

The gangsters were almost drenched in sweat, and looking at Ye Xiaofei was like looking at a devil.

As soon as those hands were revealed just now, these gangsters were a little dumbfounded.

Breaking glass is like playing, and the damn glass slag is still like a dart, isn't it real?

Boom!

The thugs swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and their hearts were crossed: "Damn, he only has a piece of glass, on, chop this stinky boy!" ”

As soon as the brain was hot, the five thugs rushed up with machetes.

Ye Xiaofei shook his head and said with a little regret: "Hey, it's stubborn! ”

As he spoke, with a flick of his fingers, the glass slag in his hand flew away again, and then turned into a scream.

Then, like a trick, Ye Xiaofei buttoned the half-cut wine bottle and came down with four more glass shards.

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