"Click"

the door is slowly opened and a red face is exposed.

Without hesitation, ye Ziheng raised his hand and cut it on his neck and shin.

"Poop"

the man fell to the ground.

Ye Ziheng then rushed into the house, and all the people looked around, including Yang Huo.

Yang Huo may be drinking too much at this time, his face is red. He sees a man wearing a security suit and rags coming in, with a little anger on his face, pointing to ye Ziheng and shouting.

"Do you fucking know where this is! You little security guard dare to come in. I think you're tired of living. Believe it or not, I can smash your job with just one word and let you pack and go home! "

But ye Ziheng didn't care what he said, but glanced around at several people.

There are 17 in total, including 18 who have just fainted. They are all blushing. They seem to have drunk a lot of wine.

Seeing ye Ziheng didn't pay attention to himself, Yang Huo was so angry that he grabbed a wine bottle on the table beside him and then smashed it at ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng is not afraid of this. He grabs the wine bottle in his hand easily, then turns around and throws it to a guy's head not far away.

"Bang!"

The bottle exploded on the man's head, splashed with pieces, and then the man fell straight down.

After seeing this scene, all the people in the audience couldn't help but stare at the man who fell to the ground, and didn't react for a long time.

But ye Ziheng was not shocked. How could he let go of such a good opportunity? He directly used "Lingbo micro step", ran to the side of two people, and then cut two knives at their necks and shins, and two people also fell down at once.

This time everyone reacted, but it was too late.

Ye Ziheng came to a box of beer, reached for two bottles of beer, and then smashed them on the skull of the two people farthest away from him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two bottles exploded on the heads of the two men, and two more fell down.

When they saw this scene, they were all shocked and woke up half drunk.

A few people ran straight to the gate, but how could ye Ziheng give them a chance? He picked up some wine bottles and threw them on the heads of those who escaped.

"BAM, BAM, BAM" ~ "

the bottles burst one by one, and each bottle burst one by one, without losing hand. Most of the bottles in the box were smashed by Ye Ziheng, and all the ten people fell to the ground, only one Yang Huo was still standing nearby looking at him.

At this time, Yang Huo's face, which had been red by alcohol, was full of paleness, and his body was shaking constantly, obviously frightened.

Ye Ziheng picked up a bottle of unopened beer from the paper box and walked slowly towards Yang Huo.

Yang Huo saw this and cried in tears. He took out his cell phone and pointed to ye Ziheng.

"Don't come here. If you come here again, I'll call the police!"

When ye Ziheng heard the call to the police, his anger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

then, ye Ziheng smashed the bottle in his hand and hit Yang Huo's arm, and Yang Huo's cell phone flew out.