During the conversation, Wu Yong took a step forward and whispered in front of Luo Feng: "Boy, don't want to be embarrassed in front of these beauties, so he comes out on his own initiative."

Luo Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Yong.

"What are you looking at?" Wu Yong was furious when he saw that Luo Feng had no intention of leaving him. He slapped Luo Feng directly and was about to incite him.

But at this moment, Luo Feng suddenly turned around, avoiding his slap, and picked up an extremely hard wine bottle on the table, then waved his arm and hit Wu Yong's head.

"Bang!"

This bottle hit Wu Yong's head.

"ah!"

This sudden change scared Zhang Ruoxi's alcohol to wake up.

The noisy music in the bar made the sound of the bottle falling not very loud, but people around him noticed it.

Some people who knew Wu Yong were shocked. No one seemed to have thought that anyone would dare to attack Wu Yong in this fire bar.

On the second floor, Han Dong saw this scene and smiled a little on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Feng attacked Wu Yong, which meant that the show was about to begin.

Wu Yong's head was confused. He felt some warm liquid flowing down his face on his head. He felt dizzy and a little dizzy.

"You fucking want to die!" The people Wu Yong brought over were furious, and some of them took out a knife from their cuffs.

"Bang!"

Before Wu Yong could come to his senses, Luo Feng suddenly pressed his head on the table. He raised one of his feet suddenly and stepped on Wu Yong's face.

"Whoever moves it!" Luo Feng held the remaining half of the bottle in his hand and pressed it against Wu Yong's neck. A solemn aura instantly emanated from his body.

For a moment, no one of the people brought by Wu Yong dared to take action. At this moment, they had an idea in their minds. They dared to move, and Luo Feng's wine bottle would dare to pierce Wu Yong's neck.

Seeing that they did not move, Luo Feng lowered his body, looked at Wu Yong, and said lightly: "I'll ask you again, did you take the initiative to make trouble, or did Han Dong ask you to come."

Wu Yong came to his senses at this time.

Obviously, this guy is quite prestigious among these gangsters in Donghai City, and he is also a kind of tough character. He sneered: "Boy, if you have the fuck, kill me, you can't kill me. When I get up, I'll be useless...ah!"

Halfway through his speech, he let out a shrill scream.

This scream attracted the attention of many people. The staff at the bar quickly surrounded them. Some people quickly reported it.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Luo Feng's behavior.

Wu Yong's head was knocked to pieces, and blood was flowing all over his face. Luo Feng opened a bottle of white wine at this time and fell down directly according to his wound. The white wine dripped over the wound. The severe pain made Wu Yong almost faint. He kept screaming and slapped the table with one hand.

Luo Feng didn't stop either. He poured half a bottle and stopped. When Wu Yong recovered, he lowered his head and said, "Ask you again if Han Dong asked you to come."

Wu Yong became honest. He was stepped on his face by Luo Feng's feet and gasped, "Yes, it's Han Dong. He spent five million to ask me to find someone to chop your arms."

Hearing this, Luo Feng's pupils shrank slightly, then raised his head and looked at Han Dong on the second floor.

On the second floor, Han Dong frowned deeply when he saw this scene.

He didn't seem to have expected that Wu Yong would be settled by Luo Feng so simply, but he was not worried at all. In Liuhuo Bar, he started to make trouble and beat people, and Wu Yong took action because he was following the boss of Liuhuo Bar!

Now that Luo Feng is hitting someone, he knows very well who is the boss behind Liuhuo Bar. Luo Feng... has no way to stand out of Liuhuo Bar.

Inside the booth, Zhang Ruoxi and He Yu looked dull, and their hands were tightly held together, as if they were a little scared by the scene in front of them.

Qin Wei's face showed an interesting look.

Lin Yao, who was in the innermost part, was constantly pressing her phone.

As a senior executive of Lin's Group, she knew very well who the owner of Liuhuo Bar was. Luo Feng beat someone in Liuhuo Bar and it would be very difficult to go out.

These people are completely different from those of them who are serious business, and they don't even want to provoke these people.

And her only way is to find Yang Lu!

Yang Lu's influence in this gray area is really too great.

At this time, she kept looking at the screen of her phone.

There is a WeChat message she sent to Yang Lu on it!

"Sister Yang Lu, my bodyguard has encountered something in Liuhuo Bar. The one you have met in the afternoon, the bodyguard named Luo Feng, may be in great trouble. Can you please help me?"

It has been a while since she sent this WeChat message, but Yang Lu has never replied to her.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie came over. Wherever he passed, the waiters all spoke, "Mr. Ren!"

He had a dark face, walked around everyone, and walked to the front of the booth.

Wu Yong's head was stepped on the table by Luo Feng, but in his eyes, he saw the person coming. He hurriedly said, "Brother Ren, save me and beat this kid!"

The man who was called General Ren narrowed his eyes and his eyes fell on Luo Feng and said, "Friend, I'm making trouble in my bar and hitting my brother. What do you think of this matter?"

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, then looked at Wu Yong again, and a cold light surged in his eyes and said, "What do you... want to deal with it!"

"Come on!" At this time, he waved his hand, walked up alone, handed him a baseball bat, and threw it on the booth and said, "Liuhuo Bar, no trouble is allowed. You have paid my brother's medical expenses. As for how much, I will notify several beauties in the future!"

Zhang Ruoxi and Lin Yao are in Donghai City, and they are considered famous people at least. They obviously know the person who is called Brother Ren, but he doesn't care at all.

"Then I'm making trouble at the bar today, and there's a saying. It's very simple to make trouble at my bar. I'll break one of my arms by myself and let you leave. If it's a bar, it's not as simple as an arm." The man surnamed Ren said.

"Ha!" Luo Feng raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I'm here to buy in the bar. Your people are asking for trouble. They said they want to remove my arms and then be beaten by me. You are indiscriminate, so you want me to destroy one of my arms. If you open the door and do business, that's what you do!"
Chapter completed!