"Brat, do you know that you're courting death?"
When Zhang Haowen's words entered Ye Xuan's ears, a sneer involuntarily appeared on his ice-cold face.
"Brat, this young master is asking you a question? Are you f * cking deaf … "
Just as Ye Xuan was about to speak, Zhang Haowen heavily slapped the table in front of him. The powerful force shattered the table into powder as a sinister voice came out of his mouth.
"BOOM!"
"Puchi …"
However, before he could finish speaking, a cold light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes. He heavily smashed his fist onto Zhang Haowen's lower abdomen, causing him to spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. His hands covered his stomach and he immediately bent like a shrimp, his expression filled with intense pain.
"You …"
He was just about to extend his finger and angrily point it at Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan's palm shot out like lightning and grabbed his collar.
A powerful shoulder throw!
"Bam!"
"Aooo …"
Zhang Haowen's body heavily smashed onto the ground, and a dull sound of collision and a painful scream followed.
A large amount of bright red blood spurted out from Zhang Haowen's mouth.
"Young Master, how are you?"
"Young Master, are you alright?"
The two bodyguards hurriedly rushed to Zhang Haowen's side and helped him up, words of concern coming out of their mouths.
"You actually dare to touch me, you damned bastard … What are you two still standing there for? Kill him! "
The intense pain caused Zhang Haowen's handsome face to contort. He clutched his chest and glared angrily at Ye Xuan as furious words came out of his mouth.
"Brat, you dare to attack our young master, you must be tired of living …" "Get him!"
Hearing Zhang Haowen's words, the two bodyguards coldly stared at Ye Xuan as sinister words came out of their mouths.
"Boom! Boom!"
The instant their words left their mouths, they charged towards Ye Xuan like lightning with intense killing intent.
"Bam bam bam …"
However, in the next moment, under Zhang Haowen's astonished gaze, they flew backwards at an even faster speed and accurately smashed onto Zhang Haowen's body.
"Scram!"
Ye Xuan coldly swept his gaze over Zhang Haowen and the others as an incomparably cold voice sounded out from his mouth.
In the face of Zhang Haowen's provocation and humiliation, he had shown enough mercy.
"Kid, do you know who's behind me? Offending me is the same as offending him. Do you know the consequences? If you kneel down and beg for mercy, you might be able to walk out of this bar alive today. Otherwise … "
Zhang Haowen's gaze was sinister as he stared at Ye Xuan. There wasn't the slightest trace of fear or fear in his eyes. There was only an endless coldness as threatening words came out of his mouth.
"Otherwise what?"
Ye Xuan's cold voice interrupted Zhang Haowen's words.
"Otherwise, you will be …"
Zhang Haowen said with a cold expression.
Bang!
However, Ye Xuan didn't even let him finish speaking. He grabbed a bottle of red wine from the neighboring table and fiercely smashed it onto Zhang Haowen's head, splitting it open.
"Ah …"
Zhang Haowen's miserable scream rang out. A large amount of red wine and bright red blood flowed out of his head, causing his expression to be filled with pain …
When had he ever been tormented and humiliated like this?
A pleading cry came out of Zhang Haowen's mouth, "Young Master Zheng, I am your man. I know you are drinking upstairs, please be magnanimous and stand up for Haowen …"
"Seriously!" Young Master Lin, drink first, I'll go down and take care of it first!
Hearing Zhang Haowen's shout, a trace of displeasure surfaced on the face of the casual Nike man who was sitting upstairs. He could only helplessly put down the wine cup in his hand and bid farewell to the man surnamed Lin who was sitting at the same table as him. Then, he leaped down the stairs and landed steadily beside Zhang Haowen.
"Rumor has it that this Zhang Haowen is following Zheng Shujie from the Zheng family. I never thought that it would be true!"
"No wonder this Zhang Haowen dares to act so wantonly here. So he has Zheng Shujie backing him up …"
"Although the Zheng family can't compare to the three great families of Su Hai, they still have an extremely high status in Su Hai. They are a large family with enormous power and influence …"
"That's right, I heard that Zheng Shujie has a good relationship with the young master of the Lin family …"
"I'm afraid those three brothers are going to be in big trouble tonight. Although they don't look weak, and teaching Zhang Haowen a lesson is extremely satisfying, this Zheng Shujie is not a good person …"
Seeing Zheng Shujie's arrival, the surrounding people could not help but be shocked as they began to discuss amongst themselves.
"Young Master Zheng, you must seek justice for me and avenge me!"
Looking at Zheng Shujie who was descending from the sky, a look of ecstasy appeared on Zhang Haowen's face. He said in an excited and venomous voice, "I want him to not be able to walk out of this bar tonight. I want to cut him into a thousand pieces in front of everyone."
Hearing Zhang Haowen's words, Zheng Shujie lightly nodded his head. He raised his head and his gaze fell onto Ye Xuan's group. His eyes flickered with a cold light as he said in a cold voice, "Brother, Zhang Haowen is my, Zheng Shujie's, man. Aren't you going a little too far?"
"Too much?"
Hearing this, Ye Xuan, Mad Demon Lin Feng, and Li Chunyang couldn't help but sneer. An ice-cold voice came out of Ye Xuan's mouth. "Since you came down from upstairs, then you should be able to clearly see who went overboard!"
"But you came down at the right time. Since you're the owner of this dog, then you can apologize to us on its behalf!"
"Haha …" You want me to apologize? Brat, I think you drank too much and your mind isn't clear enough, right?
"Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Zheng Shujie couldn't help but laugh out loud as if he'd heard the funniest joke in the world. He coldly said," Since you know that Zhang Haowen is a dog that I raised, then you should have heard of the phrase 'beating a dog depends on its owner', right? "
"You mean you're not willing to apologize to us on its behalf?"
A trace of coldness flashed through Ye Xuan's eyes.
"Brat, stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here!" If you don't obediently kneel down and kowtow to me a hundred times and call me grandpa a few times, then don't even think about leaving this shop. I won't be called Zheng Shujie! "
Zheng Shujie's expression was ice-cold as a strong killing intent blossomed in his eyes. An incomparably furious voice came out of his mouth.
As Zheng Shujie's words fell, the aura of an initial Spirit Traveling Profound Realm Martial Saint unreservedly spread out from his body at this moment. It swept out in all directions, causing a violent wind to blow in the bar's lobby.
This fellow was actually a small success stage Martial Saint. He truly had the strength to act tyrannically.
But unfortunately, he'd encountered Ye Xuan, Mad Demon Lin Feng, and Li Chunyang. Although Martial Saints were terrifying, they weren't a threat to them at all.
"Brat, I'll ask you one last time. Kneel down and apologize?"
Following the explosion of his aura, Zheng Shujie's aura rose bit by bit. His gaze was ice-cold as he stared at Ye Xuan's group, and endless ice-cold words came out of his mouth.
He had gradually lost his patience.
"You want us to kneel down and apologize? You're not qualified!
"Looking at the imposing Zheng Shujie, a disdainful sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face as he spoke at a moderate pace.
"You're courting death!"
Zheng Shujie was enraged. Killing intent filled his eyes as his powerful aura exploded forth. He swung his fist and fiercely smashed it towards Ye Xuan.
"Pure Yang, teach him how to be a person!"
Seeing this, Ye Xuan didn't mind. He leisurely took a puff of his cigarette, slowly exhaled the thick smoke from his mouth, and leisurely spoke.
"Yes sir!"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Li Chunyang lightly nodded. The instant Zheng Shujie's fist smashed towards Ye Xuan, his feet flashed and he instantly appeared in front of Ye Xuan. Facing Zheng Shujie's powerful attack, he only sent him flying with a simple punch.
"Bam!"
"Puchi …"
In the next moment, a scene that shocked the surrounding people suddenly occurred.
Under their incredulous and shocked gazes, Zheng Shujie, who had an imposing aura and was swinging his fist, spat out a large amount of black blood. His entire body was sent flying like a dead dog, heavily smashing onto a wine table in the distance, smashing it into pieces …
"Cough cough …"
Zheng Shujie's aura instantly weakened. He clutched his chest and coughed violently. Bright red blood continuously flowed out of his mouth, and he looked to be in an extremely sorry state …
From the moment Li Chunyang made his move to when Zheng Shujie was sent flying, only a spark had passed.
Many people at the scene found it hard to recover from their shock.
"Goo!"
"Hiss!"
When they came back to their senses and saw Zheng Shujie, who had been severely injured and spat out a large amount of blood, their expressions couldn't help but change drastically. Their mouths were wide open and their eyes were wide open. They looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.
The sound of swallowing saliva and gasping could be heard one after another in the bar's lobby.
No one would have thought that Zheng Shujie, who was famous in Su Hai, would actually be knocked over by a single punch and end up in such a miserable state.
"Brat, stop coughing. Young Master Xuan is sitting there waiting for you to apologize to him!"
Looking at the miserable and dying Zheng Shujie, Li Chunyang's face did not have the slightest expression. He coldly walked towards him with large strides, and emotionless words came out of his mouth.
"Cough cough …" You. You. Who are you? You actually dare to touch me? Do you know who I am?
"Looking at Li Chunyang who was walking over step by step, Zheng Shujie forcefully endured the pain that came from his body. He clenched his fists until they made 'ka ka' sounds, and cold words came out of his mouth …
"Bam!"
However, just as he finished speaking, Li Chunyang lifted him up with one hand, then suddenly exerted force and threw him out like a dog, smashing him onto the floor in front of Ye Xuan, causing a muffled sound to ring out.
"Ah..." Cough cough … "
The intense pain caused Zheng Shujie to let out a painful howl. He was lying on the ground like a dead dog, coughing violently.
When he endured the pain in his body and raised his head with difficulty, what appeared in front of him was Ye Xuan, who was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and leisurely smoking a cigarette.
"Brat, you … Who the hell are you?
"Intense humiliation filled Zheng Shujie's heart, causing his expression to become extremely cold and unsightly. He glared venomously at Ye Xuan as he coldly spoke.
"Bam!"
However, before Zheng Shujie could finish his sentence, Li Chunyang stepped on his back and coldly said, "Brat, I told you to apologize to Young Master Xuan, but I didn't tell you to ask him!"
Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man surnamed Lin, who was sitting upstairs with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He could no longer watch coldly from the sidelines and leaped down from upstairs, cold words coming out of his mouth.
"The three of you, isn't this a bit too much?"
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