Chapter 69: Bar Brawl, Awakening of the Dissolved (1)

  As soon as this was said, some onlookers felt that Ling Fei was too arrogant. Although Ling Fei's move to force back the bald man earlier was somewhat impressive, but to engage in a one-on-one fight and still let the other person choose a weapon, that's not just being arrogant, that's being extremely arrogant.

  "Want to choose a guy? This is my last time asking you." Ling Fei tapped his foot and walked around the bar, looking at the newly risen bald head and the remaining man, smiling slightly.

  The bald man covered the place where he was hit by Ling Fei, constantly taking cold air, and the strong nausea made him unable to say a word. The slightly stout-looking man beside him also didn't dare to speak, it seemed that this bald man was the backbone of the three of them.

  Ling Fei felt bored and sat back in his chair; "I'm in a bad mood today, can you guys give me a chance to vent?"

  "Damn your mom, beat him!"

  Before Ling Fei's words had fallen, a roar of anger came from the crowd. The man who had just left returned with ten burly men of all shapes and sizes, each carrying a wine bottle, their faces twisted in malice as they glared at Ling Fei.

  At this time, the music in the bar had changed back to that gentle style, and the flashing lights had stopped flickering. Everything was quiet again, but this live broadcast of a fight was absolutely more attractive than twisting around in the dance pool, so the guests in the bar slowly gathered over, near or far, with excited faces ready to watch Ling Fei get beaten up.

  "Bai Yu, look at that teacher, it seems like he's going to get beaten up."

  Gao Meng, sitting on the second floor card seat, also noticed that the atmosphere in the bar was not normal. Looking down, he happened to see Ling Fei being surrounded by more than a dozen people at the bar, and smiled slightly, making fun of Bai Yu.

  Bai Yu Zheng closed his eyes, playing with his fingers, listening to the soft music, and keeping a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. When he heard Gao Meng's words, he slightly opened his eyes, stood up, walked to the railing, leaned on it, and looked far away at Ling Fei.

  "Yes, I'm going to get beaten."

  Gao Meng followed Bai Yu to the railing and listened to his faint tone, feeling a bit strange.

  "Can't you just lend him a hand, or are you going to kick him while he's down?" Gao Meng asked softly, placing his hand on Bai Yu's shoulder.

  Bai Yu shook his head; "The teacher is coming soon, it's better not to stir up trouble." After finishing speaking, Bai Yu leaned on the railing and quietly watched the movements below, just like a king overlooking the world, using a disdainful gaze to appreciate the commotion of the people.

  After hearing Bai Yu's words, Gao Meng's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything more and continued to watch together.

  "I think it's better if we take this outside, I don't want to pay for anything broken in here."

  Ling Fei glanced around and pouted at one of the thugs who was getting impatient, then grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it at the thug.

  That rascal heard this and was taken aback, actually stopping in his tracks. His eyes asked like questions as he looked towards the man who had left from the beginning. The man cursed under his breath, tugging at a fake gold chain around his neck that he must have bought somewhere; "Where did you get so many words? Grandpas are gangsters, don't you know what a gangster is? With your shabby appearance, whatever gets smashed here, grandpa will pay for it!"

  "Sir, stop causing trouble here, otherwise I'll have you leave."

  Just as the man was boasting, Xiao Yuyun suddenly appeared behind him, smiling all over his face and patted the man's shoulder, saying.

  The man was obviously startled by Xiao Yuyun's sudden appearance and turned around to see Xiao Yuyun dressed as a bartender.

  "What the hell are you? Get out of here!" The man said, wanting to push Xiao Yuyun's shoulder with his hand. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuyun's hand, which was hidden behind her back, suddenly came out and slammed towards the man's head, along with a bottle of Maotai in her hand.

  "Ah!"

  The man let out a miserable cry and crashed to the ground, with Xiao Yu Yun quickly following up and stepping on his face; "You don't even look at the place, let alone who you're with?!"

  That man was also strong, a bottle of Maotai smashed on his head and he didn't even pass out, fresh blood mixed with liquor flowed all over his face, the dizzying pain made him unable to open his eyes, Xiao Yunchun's foot stepped on his face, that weak feeling almost made the man fall asleep directly.

  The surrounding customers and hooligans were caught off guard by this sudden change, the person involved, Ling Fei, had not moved, the security guards had not arrived, and this little bartender actually smashed a bottle on one of them, it was their first time seeing a fight like this in a bar.

  "Beat him!"

  A hoodlum carrying a wine bottle shouted and rushed towards Xiao Yuyun, who quickly dodged the wine bottle thrown by the hoodlum, grabbed his wrist, and suddenly kneed him in the abdomen.

  This solid punch landed on the belly of this thug, and his body arched up before he fell to the ground, curling up into a ball like a shrimp that had been boiled in water.

  Xiao Yuyun's occipital bone was immediately hit by a bottle of mixed liquor, and it shattered with a loud crash, glass shards scattered all over the floor, and Xiao Yuyun also stumbled forward several steps.

  "Who the hell hit me on the head?"

  Xiao Yuyun sucked in a breath of cold air, covering the back of her head and turning around, her face twisted in pain, her eyes red, looking exactly like an Asura.

  Ling Fei sat on a chair with his legs crossed, watching Xiao Yu Yun beat someone up and get beaten himself. His expression didn't change at all, he just quietly sat there.

  That girl who caused trouble somehow quietly ran back to Ling Fei's side, her voice somewhat urgent; "Don't you go help him?"

  Ling Fei heard this and turned his head to look at the girl's face, which was ruined by makeup; "Why should I go help him?"

  The girl was stunned, her face filled with incredulity; "You... isn't he your friend? You two were just drinking together."

  Ling Fei smiled slightly, stood up, twisted his neck, and walked forward slowly, saying softly: "Friend? This is not a reason..."

  Bang!

  Xiao Yuyun snatched a wine bottle from a thug and smashed it on his head, breaking it in half. The sharp edge of the broken bottle was waved around randomly, scaring off several thugs who had just gathered around.

  "Get the hell out! Don't come near!"

  Xiao Yuyun was in a very sorry state at the moment, having been kicked several times and hit on the head with two wine bottles. She gritted her teeth to endure the pain, her face covered in blood and wine, her eyes so sore she could hardly open them.

  At this moment, Ling Fei, who had been forgotten by everyone, slowly walked over and stood beside Xiao Yu Yun, patted his shoulder.

  "Alright, stop pretending, go take a rest."

  Ling Fei lightly spat out these words and immediately looked at the remaining seven or eight people; "Let's go together, I'll give you an opportunity."

  "You still have the mood to show off, I really admire you." The girl also followed Ling Fei and ran over, standing beside him, just in time to hear his words. She muttered a sentence of discontent, but immediately thought that this turmoil was caused by her, her face turned red, and she didn't say anything else.

  "You're really something, are you asking us to go up together? Are you saying that we should all gang up and beat you to death?"

  A hoodlum was holding his neck up high, with an empty beer bottle in his hand held high, as if showing off.

  "If you're not going up, then I'll go. My time is limited." With that, Ling Fei didn't care about their reaction and walked slowly towards them with his hands in his pockets.

  Xiao Yuyun lifted her head with great effort and looked at Ling Fei's back, her heart couldn't help but feel a little excited, even wanting to grab something and follow Ling Fei in a rush.

  "This is him, this is the Ling Fei from three years ago, the God of Murder..." Xiao Yu Yun thought excitedly in her heart.

  A hoodlum couldn't stand Ling Fei's pretentious behavior, so he picked up a wine bottle and shouted loudly as he rushed over.

  Ling Fei casually stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, effortlessly lifting him up.

  "Miscellaneous..."

  A soft murmur escaped her lips, and a faint blue glint flashed in those eyes that had already become strange.

  "Go die."

  "Bang!" Ling Fei's arm swung around, tossing the thug into the crowd. He immediately charged in, kicking one thug flying and swinging his other arm to smash another person's head. After three punches and two kicks, those seven or eight thugs were already lying on the ground, clutching their injured areas and groaning.

  Clapping his hands, taking a deep breath, Ling Fei felt the oppressive air in his chest dissipate somewhat. He turned around and walked to Xiao Yu Yun's side, glancing at the wound on his forehead.

  "Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"