Several suit men went downstairs, just saw Ye CuO smash the bar with a hammer.

A man in a suit flew up and put his foot on Ye CuO's shoulder. Ye CuO flew out and hit a table and chair.

These men in suits are the bodyguards of Bai Xiaolou. Their Kung Fu is no worse than Tian Ba and Wang Gai.

Ye CuO got up from the ground, and the sledgehammer had been thrown aside. He shakes his shoulders, moves his hands and feet twice, jumps like Bruce Lee, hooks his hands at several people, and sneers at the corners of his mouth.

On the stairway of the second floor, Bai Xiaolou stood there, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, with a teasing smile on his face, looking at Ye CuO as if he had caught a mouse ready to play with a cat.

The man in the suit was two meters tall and clenched his hands. When they got to the center of the dance floor, ye CuO was not too tall, but by contrast, he looked thin and small.

The waiters in the bar and some frightened customers all huddle in the corner and look at the two people in the middle of the dance floor.

"Ah They roared and rushed towards each other.

"Bang", leaf wrong inverted fly out, that suit man smile slightly, stretch out a finger, disdain of put.

Ye CuO got up from the ground and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah The two collided again.

"Pa!" A crisp sound.

Ye CuO knows that this kind of big man has very strong body muscles and strong anti Strike ability. He may not respond to a blow in the past. But no matter how strong the muscles are, the pain nerves of the body are still there.

Ye CuO didn't punch this time, but jumped up and slapped him in the face. The slap was clear and loud, and it hurt.

"Ah The man covered his face and knelt on the ground.

Ye CuO shakes his hand, and his hand hurts. You can imagine what the pain is like.

"Damn it." The big man stood up with tears in his eyes. The slap on his face made him cry. His face was swollen with five blood marks.

The big man hit Ye CuO's face with a fist. Ye CuO flashed and put his hand around the big man's waist, ready to fall over his shoulder.

But ye CuO this resistance, found that the big man gas sink Dantian, the whole person as steady as Mount Tai, motionless.

"Hey, hey!" The big man laughed, grabbed Ye CuO's belt in one hand, raised it and fell on the ground, "go to die!"

Bai Xiaolou sneered and took a sip of red wine.

Ye CuO couldn't control his body and was quickly thrown to the ground. When he was about to land, he jerked his hands up to the ground. In a push up position, he quickly bounced up and hit the man's crotch with an elbow.

"Ouch!" The big man covered his crotch, his eyes protruded, a strange cry came out from his throat, and slowly fell on his knees.

"Poof!" White small building a mouthful of red wine all spray out, the face shows a trace of anger, "all looking at what to do, together on!"

The rest of the big men rushed together, like running cattle, calmly bumping their shoulders towards Ye Cuo. Space is narrow, leaf wrong dodge less than, suddenly a squat, a sweep hall leg.

As soon as the two men took off, they ran into the beverage cabinet. There was a loud bang. The beverage cabinet moved several meters horizontally. The door of the cabinet bounced open and a lot of drinks rolled out. A huge pit appeared on the cabinet.

A big man got up, raised a chair and threw it at Ye Cuo. Ye CuO dodges and hides under a table. The chair smashes on the table and smashes into pieces.

Ye CuO came out from under the table and hit the big man on the chin with a top hook fist.

The big man's whole head suddenly tilted back. Ye CuO turned over and rotated 720 degrees in the air, and kicked him in the chest.

The man stepped back and knocked down the counter beside him. The red wine fell on his head and broke into pieces. Blood red wine and blood mixed together, regardless of each other.

The hostesses and waiters who had been hiding there ran around with their heads in their arms.

The rest of the men were shocked and took out two oriental sticks from their waists.

Oriental stick is also called t-stick and t-stick. It can attack and defend, and has great power.

Ye CuO knows that Suya is here. He doesn't want to kill in front of Suya, so soft sword and other weapons are not easy to take out. At this time, several people rushed up, ye CuO waved his fists, crackling for a while.

A few seconds later, several people figure separate, ye CuO Meng tunnel: "wait a minute."

White small building a Leng, the corners of the mouth hook up a trace of smile, low voice way: "so soon surrender?"

Ye CuO suddenly rubbed his two arms: "ah, it's killing me." The other side had weapons just now, but he collided with the other side empty handed.

As soon as they saw it, they were ready to rush up.

Ye CuO suddenly took off his coat and rolled it up with one hand. He entangled a bottle of wine with his clothes and threw it, "bang". The bottle burst directly on the head of the fastest man, and glass fragments splashed everywhere. The man covered his face and fell to the ground, his face covered with blood.

Ye CuO waved his clothes twice and hooked his hands to the crowd.

Several big men looked at each other, and then rushed to Ye CuO together.

Ye CuO shakes his clothes again, and a bottle of wine flies out. The men are ready to smash the bottle in mid air. But the splashing debris made them shrink back.

Ye CuO's hands are not stopped, his head is accurate, and all kinds of foreign wine are flying in the air. Several big men here are just like playing baseball, one by one, and they have to avoid the wine bottles coming from all angles.

Ye CuO's concealed weapon skill is not to cover it. There are wine bottles in the air continuously, and they are hitting several people from behind. For a moment, the room was full of wine bottles.

But in this battle, ye CuO's hidden weapon should be the most expensive one he has ever thrown in his life. All the foreign wine here is prepared for him by Bai Xiaolou, and each bottle is at least tens of thousands of yuan. Ye CuO has smashed hundreds of thousands of foreign wine in such a short time.

Bai Xiaolou looked distressed upstairs: "shit, this is Raffi in 1982. I'm not willing to drink just a few bottles... You trash, go up and kill him!"

These people were scolded by Bai Xiaolou. They were in a hurry and wanted to rush up quickly to stop Ye Cuo. But ye CuO could throw them with both hands, fast and accurate. All kinds of bottles crossed different flight paths in the air, straight, rotating, arc, high throwing, and all kinds of angles, hitting them at their head, throat, crotch, ankles and other places.

On the ground gradually piled up a pile of glass debris, all kinds of wine flowing, rich wine overflowing. A few big men seemed to have taken a bath. They were all wet and their hair was dripping with red wine.

Ye CuO's side, finally stopped, a few big men a joy, quickly yelled: "Lou Shao, don't worry, we'll kill him!"

White small floor like frost: "Laozi's wine has been smashed, what's the use of your group of waste now?"