C500 Appearance Goods
C500 Appearance Goods
For a moment, the entire hall was filled with a terrifying smell.
The manager, who was serving nearby, wanted to cry but had no tears. He had also spilled a lot of vomit and was disgusted. What made him even more uncomfortable was that he had to brace himself and go to Brother Hu's side and ask: "Sir, you can't drink anymore, otherwise something will happen."
If Brother Hu had really drunk himself to death in the hall and was seen by so many people, the Blue Devil Bar would no longer be open for discussion. No one would ever come again.
Brother Hu vomited for a while and almost vomited his stomach out. Then, he wiped his mouth with a pale face and forced himself to stand up.
Yang Xuan was far away and said in disdain, "Brother Hu, look at me, I didn't do enough. You said that I would accompany you less wine, and I've accompanied you so many bottles of wine. Do you see if you can drink or not? If not, we can continue to drink."
In the beginning, the two of them agreed that they could only leave after drinking some broken meat. Who would go first was the grandson.
From the looks of it, Yang Xuan was going to have an extra grandson.
Brother Hu also thought of what he said at the beginning. His pale face flashed with a ferocious look. When had he ever suffered such a loss? He was the only one who would bully others.
Just as he was about to speak, he realized that his throat had turned hoarse and his voice was extremely slurred. He wanted to rush forward to do something, but he suddenly realized that he was vomiting weakly.
Therefore, he waved his hand and said in a simple and ambiguous manner, "Ah Gang, Sixie, break his hands and feet."
The two lackeys had nothing to do at the side, so when they heard the order, their spirits were immediately lifted. They finally had a business they were familiar with.
"F * ck you, I've been missing you for a long time!"
"I'll break all your limbs, hahaha!"
One of the two lackeys took out a finger tiger, the other took out a dagger from his waist, he walked towards Yang Xuan with an evil grin, full of killing intent.
"F * ck, do you want face or not? Trying to bully me with your numbers?"
"That's right, we agreed on a drinking contest. If you can't beat him up, then so be it. From the start, just show your fist."
There was also someone who was obsessed with Yang Xuan who shouted, "Supporting the Wine Immortal! Everyone, let's go work on them together. There are too many people who aren't afraid of being pursued!"
With this instigation, more than a dozen young men came out to support Yang Xuan.
Although Brother Hu couldn't even stand steadily anymore, he had experienced this kind of fighting so many times. He was shocked when he saw this, if these ten-odd people really charged over.
If that was the case, the crowd at the back would definitely be incited and more than half of the young men would join in. By then, it was even possible that they would be beaten to death.
The situation could not be allowed to continue to develop like this.
Brother Hu mustered up his courage and pulled out a black thing from his waist. He cleared his throat and shouted with all his might, "Who dares to take a step forward?"
"It's a gun. He has a gun!"
Immediately, no one dared to advance forward. The ten boys from before quickly retreated back into the crowd when they saw that the situation wasn't looking good.
This was in China, where guns were banned. No one dared to stay and watch when they saw someone take out a gun.
In some countries where shootings were common, people began to frantically run for cover when they found someone pulling out a gun in the middle of the crowd.
After deterring the crowd, Brother Hu turned around and said to his two brothers who were stunned by the crowd: "What are you guys doing? Calling for you to break his hands and feet didn't you hear?"
"Yes, yes. We'll go right away, Brother Hu." His two lackeys quivered, and they immediately quickened their steps towards Yang Xuan and Qin Yuxin.
Yang Xuan frowned when he saw the gun. It wouldn't be easy to do with a gun.
No matter how good his martial arts were, he would still be afraid of the kitchen knife, not to mention the gun. After all, with Brother Hu's experience with firearms, even if he had a gun, he wouldn't be able to aim at Brother Hu.
However, there were still so many people left. It would be bad if he shot at the onlookers and caused a huge mess. This was not something he wanted to see.
Especially since Qin Yuxin was also with him, he could not let her suffer any harm.
He quickly thought of a countermeasure.
At this time, the two lackeys approached Yang Xuan and saw him standing there with a dull face and holding Qin Yuxin without moving. He seemed to be scared silly.
A Gang was anxious to show off and scolded, "You dare to go against Brother Hu. Do you want to live anymore? I will give you a long memory now."
As he spoke, he punched Yang Xuan in the face.
He was wearing a Tiger Finger, and if he were to land a hit, his flesh would immediately become riddled with bloody holes.
Yang Xuan did not even raise his eyelids. His upper body did not move as he quickly kicked out with his right leg and then retracted it.
A'Tie still had not figured out what had happened. He only felt a sharp pain from beneath his body as he was sent flying backwards. In mid-air, he seemed to have heard the sound of an egg shattering.
Everyone saw A'Gang make a move, it seemed like Yang Xuan would be disfigured in the next second. A few women who had just fallen for Yang Xuan screamed.
However, the scene in front of their eyes blurred, and Yang Xuan seemed to have not done anything. The little hooligan who beat him was sent flying and let out a miserable scream. Those who heard it couldn't help but hold onto their Legs.
"Damn you …" The remaining subordinate of Brother Hu didn't understand what happened. Why did his brother suddenly fly out? However, he still followed Brother Hu's instructions, raised his dagger and stabbed towards Yang Xuan.
Then one more person was shouting on the ground.
Seeing Brother Hu deal with his two lackeys so easily, a drop of cold sweat dripped down from Brother Hu's head.
Seeing Yang Xuan look at him with ill intentions, Brother Hu immediately raised his gun and pointed it at Yang Xuan, "Stop! If you take another step forward, I will shoot you right away!"
"Calm down, Brother Hu. Do you know the law of murder?" Yang Xuan wasn't the least bit nervous. He signaled Qin Yuxin to stay away from him while he walked towards Brother Hu with a smile.
Seeing Yang Xuan continue to walk over, Brother Hu waved the gun in his hand excitedly, "Do you think I don't dare to shoot?!"
It was as if he was about to pull the trigger in the next second.
However, Brother Hu was actually very nervous.
He could only shoot steel balls. He had once tried it, but the power was simply not strong enough to even kill a wild dog. He could only take it out to scare them. After all, its appearance was still very realistic.
Yang Xuan continued to walk towards him, using his words to provoke him: "Shoot me in the head, if you don't shoot me in the head, you're not a human. If you don't shoot me, then you're a bastard, if you don't live your son, then you won't even have your eyes open."
His goal was to keep Brother Hu in a state of nervousness and was unable to calm down to target Qin Yuxin or the others.
More and more cold sweat dripped down from Brother Hu's head. He complained in his heart: "I'm finished. After drinking so much, I'm powerless. I'm going to suffer a big loss today."