Yu Fei grew up as a scholar's younger brother and was not good at fighting. Seeing the man slapping him, he was quick and fierce. He couldn't avoid it at all. He could only subconsciously raise the broken wine bottle in his hand to block it.
But the man was shocked by the loud crash of the door. He turned to the door and looked at it. He clapped his hand in mid air and stopped for a moment, but didn't fight down.
Then Yu Fei waved the broken bottle in the corner of his eyes, and he was furious. He ignored the people who came in and grabbed the broken bottle from Yu Fei. As soon as he threw it back, he slapped Yu Fei in the face.
Yu Fei smashed a bottle with all her strength. After smashing it, she felt weak all over and had no strength. She saw the other party slapping and wanted to hide, but her body reaction was slow. She thought she was going to be beaten.
That slap is so heavy, if you are hit, you will probably die.
Think of Qiao Mei's appearance, bite teeth, spell, copy up another wine bottle on the tea machine, even use the strength to feed, knock on the thin man's head.
One hand reached out and grabbed the skinny man's wrist to stop him.
The thin man couldn't hit Yu Fei, but the bottle on Yu Fei's hand fell down, which was more fierce than just now. The thin man's body suddenly became short and lay on the ground, with only half his life left.
Yu Fei looks at the thin man lying at his feet. Blood flows out of his head. His small face turns pale and looks at the man holding the thin man.
He is a 25-6-year-old man. He is wearing a black leather windbreaker with a small prickly head. He is very energetic and has deep facial features. He is very handsome. He holds a thin man's wrist in one hand and carries it in his pants pocket in the other. He looks like a fool.
He was followed by several bodyguards, as well as several waiters standing outside the door just now. The waiters standing behind him held their breath and dared not take a breath.
The man looked at the fallen fat man, speechless to throw away the fat man's wrist, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands.
Yu Fei didn't know who was coming. She didn't dare to relax her vigilance and subconsciously stood in front of the disheveled Qiao Mei.
After wiping his hand, the man threw away his handkerchief and looked at Yu Fei with a broken wine bottle in his hand. The corner of his mouth cocked up and looked at Yu Fei's ruffian face. "OK, it's tough enough."
Yu Fei didn't know which one he was helping. She looked at him warily and didn't speak.
The fat man saw that someone jumped out to meddle in his own business. He looked at the man with a gloomy face. "What are you? You dare to meddle in my own business."
The man didn't get angry when he heard this. He kicked away the broken wine bottle at his feet and pulled the corners of his mouth. He didn't say anything serious. "Oh, I haven't met such a strong master for a long time. In other words, who are you? Why don't I dare to meddle in your business? "
"Don't care who I am. I'll tell you to get out of here, or you'll regret it."
"That's it?" Asked the man.
The fat man didn't respond to this.
"It's my turn to finish." The man bent down to pick up the broken wine bottle on the ground and knocked it on the side of the fat man's head.
The fat man didn't expect that the man would suddenly start, and his hand was so fierce. He was stunned for a moment, and then he fell down with a bang, only breathing.
The man threw away the broken bottle and said, "anyone dares to move to death."
"Eleven, take it easy. This is someone else's territory." Another voice, mellow and soft.
Another man came in at the door. Yu Fei looked up.
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