From Su Yang's hand to the end of the battle, the whole process is only two or three seconds. In such a short time, the people on the scene can't help except stare. Especially the bareheaded brothers, after reacting, they find that the barehead has been lying on the ground, and Su Yang has returned to the bar to continue drinking, as if everything just happened was an illusion.

Su Yang drank a mouthful of vodka. The pungent and exciting feeling was very exciting. Su Yang could not help but say hi.

Fu Lin, who is sitting next to Su Yang, is a fool. According to the plan, Fu Lin colludes with the bald man to clean up Su Yang. Then Fu Lin comes forward to solve the problem and win Su Yang's favor. Unexpectedly, Su Yang is too good at fighting. The bald man, who is known as yghui's gold medalist, has no chance to resist in front of Su Yang and is killed instantly.

"Su Yang, you're in trouble, and it's still a big deal. Bareheaded is yghui's big brother. When you say hello, dozens of brothers come to help. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands. Even if you can do some Kung Fu, you're not their opponent." Fu Lin hissed and said that if Fu Lin knew Su Yang was the best, unfortunately, Fu Lin didn't know.

Lying on the ground for a while, the bald head, who had slowed down, struggled to stand up with the help of his brothers, wiped the blood on his face, pointed to Su Yang with a ferocious face and said, "you have the guts to beat me. I'll let you know what regret is today." As soon as the voice fell, the bald man waved his hand fiercely to show his brothers to start.

Seeing more than a dozen people rushing over, Fu Lin's face flashed a trace of coldness. He said in his heart, Su Yang, if you break my plan, you will bear the consequences and let you suffer first.

Just as the skinhead brothers started, Su Yang's mouth was filled with disdain. This kind of gangster didn't know that Su Yang was using a big killing move, so he threw his glass.

As soon as the wine left the glass, it quickly turned into more than ten pearls, which hit the gangsters' knees accurately. In an instant, more than ten gangsters felt that their knees were smashed by something, lost their balance, and all of them fell on the ground. It was a terrible fall, and their front teeth were knocked off.

Fu Lin, who is waiting to watch the scene, trembles. He doesn't see Su Yang's hand clearly, so he thinks that the gangsters don't want to fall down. But all of a sudden, more than ten people fall down, and it seems that they can't defend themselves. It's too outrageous. It can only be attributed to Su Yang's good luck.

Yes, Su Yang's luck is really good. If more than a dozen thugs don't fall down, more than a dozen of them will attack at the same time. Even if Su Yang can do some Kung Fu, he will be beaten miserably.

"Go away!" Su Yang said coldly.

Although Su Yang didn't make a move, he felt that more than ten people didn't want to fall down at the same time. It was very strange. So he guessed that Su Yang must be the one who got in the way, so he ran away with someone very decisively.

Su Yang asked for another bottle of vodka. He took two mouthfuls of the bottle and gave a comfortable hi sound. He said, "it's strong enough. It's good to drink. To tell you the truth, I didn't think this wine was interesting before, but it's very interesting to drink two mouthfuls when fighting."

Fulin laughed awkwardly and drank two mouthfuls of wine.