Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 689 Fighting
Caught off guard.

Because he saw Wang Wentao as a simple and honest person.

Moreover, the clothes he was wearing were also relatively cheap, not at all as strong as the other two.

It is easy to bully.

Just when the younger brother's fist was about to hit Wang Wentao's face.

Suddenly something flew over Wang Wentao's head.

With a bang, the beer bottle shattered directly on the man's head.

"Ah!" A scream sounded instantly.

Now the whole place was in chaos, and there were screams one after another.

The DJ on the stage also stopped immediately, and the security guards immediately surrounded him.

"You fucking dare to hit my little brother with a wine bottle, fuck him and kill him!"

Lu Mao roared, and the seven or eight people around him rolled up their sleeves.

Holding the ace of spades on the table, he suddenly called Qin Wen and the four of them.

The four of Qin Wen did not show any weakness, rolled up their sleeves and started working directly.

The twenty aces of spades on the table directly became their weapons.

When I first came here, I ordered ten bottles, but I didn't enjoy drinking it so much, so I added ten more.

Now it's a handy weapon.

In an instant, there was the sound of crackling bottles breaking.

Everyone had wine and blood on their heads, mixed together.

The women on the sofa panicked and screamed loudly.

They hurriedly fled in all directions.

On Qin Wen's side, there was one head per bottle.

He smashed it hard without any hesitation.

The same is true for Wang Wentao, but Wang Wentao's skill is not as good as the few of them after all.

At the same time, he hadn't fought much, and Wang Wentao, who came and went again and again, was also severely injured.

Blood trickled down his forehead.

The same is true for Sun Xinyu. After all, he is a student who has just left society and has never experienced this situation.

There were some scratches on the arm.

But this Sun Xingheng is really unexpected, don't look at his thin appearance.

But in real fights, the speed is really fierce.

And his figure is very agile, no one can hit him.

But on the contrary, he was able to hit one target with precision.

Not only that, but his shots are also very heavy.

One punch directly sent a little brother flying far away.

The little brother lay on the ground and howled, rolling all over the floor.

Qin Wenlai took care of the other green hair.

Qin Wen stepped forward and grabbed his hair, the green-haired guy was shorter than him.

Qin Wen pulled his hair to the ground vigorously, and the green hair plopped to his knees on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up a wine bottle and smashed it heavily on his head.

The bottle of Ace of Spades is very strong and thick, and it is also very big. If it hits it, the damage will be very high.

In an instant, blood spurted out directly.

Lumao is also considered a very kind person. Instead of yelling, he grabbed Qin Wen's hand with both hands.

Suddenly wanted to push Qin Wen down.

But he completely underestimated Qin Wen's strength. When he pressed Qin Wen's hand with all his strength, he found that he couldn't pull Qin Wen at all.

Qin Wen didn't move at all, which surprised him very much.

Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest again.

Qin Wen's knees were firmly pressed against his chest.

He clearly heard a crack in his chest, the sound of bones breaking!
In an instant, a painful sound that pierced the sky resounded.

"Ah! My boobs!"

The green-haired man let out a heart-piercing wail.

Then a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

At this time, the lights in the bar were very dim, but even so, through the lights of the laser stage, everyone saw the bright red blood he spit out at a glance.

Suddenly the screaming became louder.

All the girls panicked.

Even the boys in the booth beside them stared wide-eyed and paled.

"People are killed, people are killed, and they vomit blood!"

At this time, someone shouted, but even though the shout was very loud, it did not stop Qin Wen from making a move at all.

Qin Wen beat the green hair in front of him as if he was desperate.

But Sun Xingheng didn't use his abilities, instead, he waved his fists left and right like in a gang fight.

On the contrary, Wang Wentao's side is more difficult, and three or four spirited guys obviously can't do it when they see Wang Wentao's side.

They all focused their firepower on his side.

Immediately, Wang Wentao was beaten and rolled on the ground, covering his head with his hands, very embarrassed.

"Damn bullying my brother!"

Qin Wen just stopped, because the green-haired man had already fainted on the ground, breathing in less and exhaling more.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Wang Wentao being beaten.

Qin Wen was so angry that he immediately lifted the coffee table in front of him in a hurry.

This coffee table is made of copper, very heavy!

A coffee table weighs about 100 kilograms, which is to prevent guests from using the tea machine as a weapon when fighting.

That's why it's so heavy.

But I didn't expect Qin Wen to be lifted up with one hand.

When he lifted the coffee table, there were exclamations from all around.

"Oh my god, this is the devil! This man is too scary!"

"Oh my god, run away, don't get hurt by mistake!"

The people next to him shouted, Qin Wen suddenly took the coffee table and threw it at the three or four people casually.

Wang Wentao was on the innermost floor. When these tea tables hit three or four people in front of him, there was a violent crash.

At exactly the same moment, Wang Wentao raised his head and saw an incomparably huge thing suddenly descending from the sky.

He was startled.

Seeing that it was Qin Wen who threw it, his eyes widened even further.

Only after Qin Wen threw the tea table did he realize that he was a little anxious, fearing that he would be exposed, so he let Sun Xingheng glance at him from the corner of his eye.

Fortunately, Sun Xingheng was playing hard and didn't care about his situation.

However, after Qin Wen hit someone, apart from the chaos, few people dared to attack him.

The leader, Lu Mao, fell to the ground, and three or four people were directly knocked unconscious by Qin Wen, and they were pressed under the coffee table and howled all the time.

The remaining two or three people were beaten to death by Sun Xingheng and Sun Xinyu.

This fight took less than 5 minutes.

A big win!

Moreover, the blood directly flowed all over the ground, and the ground was full of all kinds of glass scum, the scene was simply horrible.

Just as they finished, seven or eight security guards rushed over.

They still had sticks in their hands.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Stop making trouble!"

At this point the music had stopped.

The DJ on the stage and the people shouting mics also stretched their heads to look at the situation here.

Qin Wen clapped his hands, straightened his clothes, and let out a long sigh of relief.

It was really cool to play just now.

Although he didn't use his spiritual power, he used the strength of ordinary people, but when all the strength was released, he felt very happy.

No wonder many people feel swollen after fighting.

Now he can finally understand the exhilaration after a successful fight.

"Stand up for me, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)