Now Xia Feng and Nan Feng, one is the Governor of Yandong and the other is the Chief of Imperial Military Affairs.

But for the gangster-born duo, the after-entertainment of bar fights has far surpassed all the high-end venues of Lentinium in terms of excitement.

The most important thing is that this blood is the taste of youth.

....

With the south wind and summer wind taking the lead, this group fight in the bar has become inevitable.

The person who was knocked down by the table immediately got up, picked up the nearby wine bottle bench and smashed it over, and Nanfeng, as the main player, naturally rushed into the crowd directly against the enemy's firepower.

The south wind rushed fiercely, and the summer wind followed closely behind, and in an instant, fierce chaos broke out on one side of the bar.

"!"

"Day!"

"!"

All kinds of vulgar words came out with the sound of "bang bang bang", which attracted the lively guests to applaud again and again.

It's not a mall, it's not a park, and there's nothing more exciting than watching people fight in a nightclub.

The location of this bar on the outskirts of the city is relatively chaotic, and it is not uncommon for bar owners to have fights in the venue.

As long as no one lives and the damaged items are compensated according to the price, he is not worried.

.....

There were more of these thugs than expected, and in addition to the dozen or so people who came up, there were seven or eight more people coming down from the second floor of the bar.

With three fists and two feet put on a few people, Nanfeng moved his muscles and bones comfortably, and looked at Xia Feng, who was besieged by several people not far away.

"Brother, what did you do?"

Xia Feng was already dazed, and at this time, his body was shaky when he stood up and fought with others, and he was punched several times in the face.

But this did not affect his interest, but felt more like before.

"Rest assured, easy and pleasant, very enjoyable!"

Obviously, Nanfeng and Xia Feng tacitly did not exert their full strength, otherwise, not to mention these young people in society, the bar could be demolished for him.

People like them, who have experienced strong winds and waves, and are now in high positions, know very well what level of enemy they are facing.

It's not a fight, it's just to get back to the feeling that the two once fought side by side.

......

At the beginning of the night of the final battle to eradicate the forces of Fridin in Notting City, he and Nanfeng fought all the way from the top floor of the casino to the first floor.

In that battle, the enemy suffered numerous casualties, and they were scarred.

The feeling of handing over each other's backs is a feeling that is difficult for them to experience anymore.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

The two men knocked down one person after another in the chaotic crowd, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding from the fists of anger and the bottles of wine.

However, the sound of laughter came out of his mouth.

.....

The two of them had a good fight, but Tang Hua and Marenleg were more miserable.

Obviously, these two former aristocratic young masters didn't know martial arts, let alone had no actual combat experience.

Especially this chaotic bar brawl, if it weren't for Xia Feng and Nan Feng's inexplicable "strike first", they probably wouldn't have experienced it in person for the rest of their lives.

"Holy!"

Looking at the few little yellow hairs running towards him with wine bottles in the distance, Tang Hua directly looked for a table nearby.

Of course, he didn't intend to smash the table, but to get under the table.

Marenleg was relatively calm, and although he drank a little too much, he still maintained his "reserve" as a high-ranking official of the empire.

Standing up, Marenleg forced a serious attitude, pointed at the few people who came around, and said sharply.

"I warn you, this is Lentinium, don't blame me for not reminding you, you will be held legally responsible for injuring someone."

On the other side, Xia Feng and South Wind have already gotten into a mess with a group of people, but on this side, Marenleg is talking about legal responsibility, which can be described as completely unconvincing.

"I'm going to Nima!"

Bar fights are like this, as long as the fight starts, everyone is equal, and if you want to take care of the law, you have to ensure your own safety first.

"Smack!"

A wine bottle burst open on Marenleg's head, broken glass and wine stained his expensive suit worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, and blood flowed down his forehead.

"Ouch!"

was stunned by a wine bottle, and Marenleg's whole person staggered back a few steps, and directly lost his combat effectiveness.

Seeing this, Tang Hua, who had already hid under the bed, could only grit his teeth and get out again, while covering Marenleg, who was shot in the head, while picking up a chair and slamming it blindly.

But soon, he was also beaten to the head.

"Ouch, ouch, stop fighting, Xia Feng, Brother Nan, come and save me!"

.....

Nanfeng, who was fighting fiercely here, glanced back at the embarrassed Tanghua, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Why are you so cowardly, copying wine bottles and beating you, what are you afraid of!"

"Ouch, Brother Nan, I can't beat it, come and save me, I'm going to die."

"Useless stuff."

Nanfeng dealt with the surrounding enemies with three punches and two kicks, and immediately went to Tang Hua's side and threw the besieging people to the dance floor one by one like throwing lead balls.

finally got rescued, and Tanghua, who had a blue nose and swollen face, seemed to be the rest of his life.

"Thank you..... Thank you. ”

Nanfeng wiped a handful of broken glass from his face.

"You kid will give me more exercise in the future, how can I protect Nancy in this way?"

"Yes, yes, I'll sign up for a swimming fitness class when I go back."

On the other side, Xia Feng's head didn't know which sinister guy had opened it, but he didn't care about this kind of small injury, and still beat each other with these young people in the most primitive way.

While fighting back, he shouted inexplicable slogans.

"Lao Tzu is the immortal god of war Fire Feather Xia Feng, I want to fight 100 ..... Ouch,, who is so ruthless? ”

.....

It's a lot of fun, but the happy hour is always short-lived.

About 10 minutes later, a shrill siren sounded outside the bar.

Pushing open the gate, a group of uniformed military police rushed in, armed with batons, and quickly subdued the people in the group to the ground.

"Turn off the music, everyone squats down with their heads in their hands, don't ask for hardship."

This is Lentinium, and the law enforcement power of the military and police in the city is supreme, regardless of whether it is the second generation of rich people or the second generation of officials, they dare not contradict it.

After all the people involved in the fight were subdued, the military police who led the team shouted loudly.

"Handcuffed, take them all back to the Beicheng Security Bureau!"

Marenleg raised his hand at the captain with a bloody head.

"This officer, I'm injured, can I go to the hospital first?"

The military police glanced at him.

"Where are you hurt?"

"Isn't it obvious that my head is broken?"

"I don't think it's a big deal, let's go back to the police station first, we have emergency bandaging medical care."

Marenleg looked embarrassed.

"Officer, this is a misunderstanding, in fact, I am ......"

"Less nonsense!"

Marenleg was yelled at and lost his temper, and when he saw Xia Feng and Nan Feng squatting on the ground very skillfully and sneering at him, he could only sigh helplessly.

"Hey, okay."

In this way, all the more than 20 people involved in the fight, including Xia Feng, were brought back to the police station and detained for public security.

Fortunately, no one was seriously injured in this incident, almost all of them were skin injuries, and the most serious one was probably Marenleg, who was hit by a bottle of wine in the brain.

....

Lentinium North City Guard Station.

Locked in the detention cell, the four big men seemed to have entered the sage mode, sitting together with empty eyes and most of the wine sober.

Nanfeng took a cigarette out of his coat pocket and put it in his mouth.

"Tanghua, is there a fire?"

Tang Hua took out his trouser pocket, but fortunately the lighter was not smashed.

"Give."

Marenleg's head was wrapped in gauze, and there was anger and shame in his expression, and at the same time, there was also a hint of more complex emotions.

Although he was embarrassed to be made like this, at this moment, he seemed to have a kind of brotherhood with the three men around him.

Glancing at the south wind next to him, Marenleg smiled helplessly and said in a mocking tone.

"Hey, Chief, the police station doesn't allow smoking."

The south wind lit the cigarette to himself.

"The chief of the police station, smoking a cigarette will definitely be forgiven."

Xia Feng, who was sitting in the middle, raised the corners of his mouth and suddenly let out a hearty laugh.

"Hahaha, hahahahahaha."

"What are you smoking?"

"Hahahaha!"

.....

At the same time, inside conversations were taking place in the detention cell next door where another group was being held.

The little yellow hairman with the earrings just now swore to his companion.

"Brothers, it's okay, my cousin works in the Supervision Department, looking for a relationship, let's do this for a week at most."

"What about compensation?"

"You can't just let us pay, those four people also fought, and they were the first to move."

"Yes, we'll make sure they do it first."

"Yes!"