Chapter 92 The Baldy's Real Strength

"Ah!" Su Xue was so scared that she let out a scream. She threw herself into Qin Hao's embrace, and her body was trembling.

Qin Hao hugged Su Xue tightly, and cold killing intent exploded from his eyes. If it weren't because of Su Xue, he would have already beat that bastard down. The moment he hugged Su Xue, Ye Siyu, who had a blank expression all along, turned her head to look at them. It was unknown what she was thinking, but she quickly turned her head back, and her expression was still as cold as usual. Everything that happened here had nothing to do with her.

Ayte was strong enough to endure the beat. Blood dripped from his head, and he wiped it away. Looking at the red liquid on his hands, he was furious. He let out a beast-like roar, "Oka, damn you. I'll kill you!"

"Really? Then I'll send you to God first!" Oka attacked first. He held the broken bottle in his hand and stabbed it towards Ayte's stomach.

"Wow." The surrounding people started shouting excitedly. Not only were they not afraid and shocked, but they were also extremely excited. It was like they had watched an exciting action movie for free.

Just when everyone thought that Ayte's body would be pierced, Oka's hand was grasped by a firm hand. The bottle in his hand only touched Ayte's clothes, and he didn't have the time to stab into the body.

Oka looked up angrily. The one grasping his hand was a bald man. "You bastard, how dare you to meddle in my business, I …"

With a loud bang, Oka was interrupted. Ayte raised a stool and smashed it on his head. The entire stool was broken into pieces, leaving only a wooden leg of the stool in Ayte's hand.

Oka stopped all his actions because of this strike. The people who knew Oka well were confused that with his strength, he should have been able to endure it, his head would be bleeding at most. However, under their astonished gazes, Oka's body slowly fell to the ground. With a loud bang, his body fell, knocking down several tables nearby.

"How is this possible?" Some people looked at Ayte in shock. They never thought that he would become so powerful. It wasn't that Ayte had become more powerful, it was because there was a long wooden nail in that stool, and the nail had stabbed into Oka's head. It would be strange if he didn't die since the stool was crudely made.

Ayte didn't think he could smash Oka into death. He just wanted to teach him a lesson. Now Oka was dead. He started to panic. This person wasn't someone he could kill so quickly. When he said he was going to kill him, he was just out of anger.

"Heavens, he killed Oka!" Someone in the crowd started shouting.

"Hey, hey, there's going to be a good show later." Some people began to gloat.

"Mr. Baldy, I killed him. What should I do?" Ayte looked at the baldy with fear and helplessness.

Before the baldy could reply, a group of people rushed towards them and roared. They were Oka's companions.

"Kill them." They howled fiercely. They picked up the bottles, chairs, and stools, charging like a pack of fierce wolves.

"Ho!" What surprised the crowd was that the baldy let out an ear-piercing howl, grabbed a bench on the ground and rushed towards those people.

The next moment, the fight started. The onlookers all retreated far away, but they did not leave. They were all yelling out with face flushing red, and they also expected the fight would become fiercer and add some colors to this dull town — what a strange group of people.

"Ah, ah..."

"Ouch …"

Miserable screams and sounds of fighting shook the entire restaurant. Su Xue was scared. She had already hugged Qin Hao tightly and didn't dare to look again.

Ye Siyu's expression was still blank. She looked at everything in front of her numbly, including the man and the woman who were hugging each other.

Qin Hao hugged Su Xie, looking at the baldy who was fighting. This time, he saw the real strength of the baldy. Although he was not a Martial Cultivator, he was powerful enough to contend against an average low-level Martial Cultivator.

Ayte was stunned for a while. When he saw how brave and powerful the baldy was, he clenched his fists tightly and let out a roar, "Ah!"

Then, he also grabbed a stool and joined the fight.

The chaotic fight continued, blood splattered, and people continued to fall while screaming in agony, but the baldy and Ayte were still standing, and the number of enemies continued to decrease. However, the baldy and Ayte were suffered a lot as well, especially the baldy, he got many injuries and was currently covered in blood which came from himself and the others. As for Ayte, who joined the fight later, did not get many injuries.

At this moment, only three of the six enemies were still standing. After the baldy grabbed the third stool, he forced them to retreat again and again by himself. Ayte was supporting him.

"Who is that bald man? Is he powerful?" Some people began to pay attention to the baldy.

"I seem to have seen him somewhere before … He was fierce and killed many people. However, where did I see him?" The speaker was lost in thought.

"Hump, no matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat too many people." Someone beside him interrupted, "It's our turn. For those two delicate women, I must defeat these two men."

"Hey, you miscalculated. There are three men. There's a pretty boy beside those two women." Someone reminded him.

"Hey, in my eyes, that brat is just like a delicate woman. I can even pinch him to death with my toes. Cut the crap, if you want those girls, stand out and fight together!" This person's words were very arousing. With a "Hoola" sound, many beasts with flames in their eyes formed a circle, holding their weapons.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The baldy and Ayte knocked down the three remaining enemies together. After the battle ended, the two were so tired that their legs trembled and they almost couldn't stand properly.

They tried to catch their breath but had no chance. The second group of people rushed forward, and this time there were even more. The weapons in their hands were not stools or bottles, but shinning broadswords and iron rods.

"Fuck, these bastards! Baldy, what should we do?" Ayte roared at the baldy as he looked at the onrushing crowd.

The baldy knew that he couldn't take it anymore. No matter how powerful he was, he wouldn't be able to fight with so many people.

However, the baldy had been indifferent to life and death for a long time. People who struggled for life couldn't be afraid of death. Furthermore, there was an expert behind him, so he didn't need to be scared.

A heroic spirit burst from his body. He gripped the iron rod that he snatched from his opponent. His eyes burned like torched as he stared at the rushing crowd.

However, Ayte was not the baldy. He did not have the courage and the heroic spirit that the baldy had. His face was filled with fear as he started to step back towards Qin Hao. Right now, the only backer he could depend on was Qin Hao. Although Ayte wanted to show off his bravery in front of beautiful women, it was not the right time.

Qin Hao knew that it was time for him to make his move. He wanted to push Su Xue who was in his embrace away and rush forward to fight.

"Bang, bang!"

Two loud sounds rang out as two huge bullets pierced through the roof of the restaurant, leaving two huge holes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to take a break. If anyone dares to move again, my bullets will open their skulls." Following a melodious voice, a girl with long golden hair walked in with a few people following behind her.

She wore a felt hat, a small black leather jacket, and jeans, holding a gun in one hand with another hand on her waist. It was the Desert Eagle. Her outfit was very similar to a valiant western cowboy's.

She was a standard western beauty, stunning. At the same time, her beauty was strange and wild. This kind of beauty could impress one a lot even at first sight. Especially her big blue eyes, there was beauty and fierce in them. Her gaze swept across the crowd, looking at the desired people intensely.

"Oh, Angela, the angel, and the devil. Why is she here?" A middle-aged man mumbled as he looked at her firm breasts in her tight black jacket. His eyes were filled with infatuation. However, he didn't dare to be too impudent due to this woman's power. He only took a glance before retracting his gaze.

The men in the restaurant immediately quieted down, and those who were charging fiercely also retreated. They stepped back as Angela walked in, leaving a room in the middle.

When Angela walked past Qin Hao and glanced at the man and the woman who were hugging each other, she lost interest immediately. Instead, Ye Siyu attracted her. This woman was the most beautiful eastern woman she had ever seen.

Such a beautiful and delicate girl shouldn't have come to this kind of place. She believed that only a valiant beauty like her could barge in as she pleased.

"Angela, welcome to our place. However, you'd better not interfere in this matter." A hoarse voice came. A hunchbacked, wretched old man who was supported by a few strong men walked out with a walking stick.

It was hard to imagine that this old man, who looked half-dead, would be the boss of this restaurant. Moreover, some people didn't know that this old man had something even more terrifying.

Angela knew about the old man, and her face changed when she saw him coming out.

At this moment, Qin Hao was also looking at the old man. To his surprise, this old man was a Martial Cultivator, but he pretended to be dying.

If he was right, everything that had just happened was in his control. He didn't stop them, but now he came out. What was he going to do?