Niu Guanghu was completely disoriented by the bottle of wine, and his bald head was covered in blood. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that he would be beaten up by Ye Cheng instead of coming here to teach him a lesson.

"F * ck!" He stood up and swung his palm towards Ye Cheng.

Halfway through his punch, Ye Cheng extended his hand and grabbed onto Niu Guanghu's wrist like an eagle's claw. He then coldly said, "Did you eat sh * t with your mouth? Your stench is sky-high!"

Immediately after, there was a crisp sound as his right hand solidly slapped Niu Guanghu's face, leaving behind five clear finger marks.

Niu Guanghu grimaced in pain as he stared at Ye Cheng with his large eyes, then he punched Ye Cheng with his other arm.

Ye Cheng easily dodged the incoming fist and raised his leg to kick Niu Guanghu viciously in the stomach, knocking him to the ground.

Not far away, Wang Zhongqiang, who was watching the show, saw that Niu Guanghu had suffered a loss and shouted: "Where the f * ck are the security guards? Where the f * ck are they? Brother Hu was beaten up!"

Ye Cheng followed the shout and looked over. He immediately recognized the guy who was slapped by him on the train. He could not help but sneer, "So it was you who picked this up."

"Huala!" Seven or eight young men stood up from the surrounding tables, then gathered around the table with wine bottles and stools. The guests around saw that the situation was not looking good, so they all hid far away in fear of setting fire to their bodies.

The music in the bar suddenly stopped, and the previously hazy and dark hall instantly lit up. Many men and women who didn't know what was going on were blinded by the bright light, and cursed incessantly as they looked in the direction of the accident.

A middle-aged man on the second floor spoke into a walkie-talkie as a group of patrolling black clothed guards surrounded him.

Seeing so many people rushing over, Chen Luoxue said guiltily, "Ye Cheng, it's elder sister who has implicated you."

"I called you elder sister because I truly treated you as my elder sister. There is no such thing as not being a burden." Ye Cheng pulled Chen Falling Snow's hand and said with a smile, "Follow closely behind me. Don't let anyone take the opportunity to take advantage of me."

Chen Luoxue clenched Ye Cheng's hand, "You can still laugh? Don't be beaten into a pig's head by others."

Niu Guanghu frantically tried to hide behind the crowd as he angrily shouted, "Close the door! Don't let this wretched couple escape!"

There was a commotion in the bar, and then the bar's door was closed. There were also three to four black-clothed security guards standing guard outside the door.

A yellow haired boy threw the beer bottle towards Ye Cheng's head. Ye Cheng took a step forward and casually reached out his hand, firmly catching the wine bottle that was flying at him.

Ye Cheng had a smile on his face as he stared at Niu Guanghu, "Let us go. I don't care about this matter."

Laughter came from the crowd that surrounded them. They seemed to have heard the coldest joke in the world and looked at Ye Cheng as if he was an idiot. "He's really not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue, making him sound like a trumpet flower."

Niu Guanghu roared in anger, "Hit him!"

Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly. If a tiger doesn't show off his might, then he's really treating me as a soft persimmon.

With a command from Niu Guanghu, two guys who were in a hurry to show off immediately rushed up with stools in hand. They smashed their faces towards Ye Cheng without a word.

"Bam!" The wine bottle was like a dart with eyes as it smashed into a man's knee. The bottle exploded and the fellow fell to the ground with a miserable scream.

Seeing the other guy's chair smashing down in front of him, Ye Cheng suddenly raised his arm. With a "ka ka" sound, Ye Cheng's arm was fine, but the chair was broken into two pieces.

The chair was made of solid wood, so it shouldn't be a problem for it to bear three hundred jin of weight. After it was smashed by Ye Cheng's arm, the other eager people were all stunned.

Whistling and screaming and cheering could be heard from the crowd. They were a bunch of troublemakers.

The man who was swinging the stool at Ye Cheng looked at the stool, then looked at Ye Cheng. The man who was smashing the stool at Ye Cheng looked at the stool, then looked at Ye Cheng.

Chen Luoxue gently rubbed Ye Cheng's arm, and asked with a pained heart, "Little brother, are you alright?"

Ye Cheng shook his head and patted his chest, "It's fine. I've practiced the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Art before. I'm still very strong. A broken chair is not enough to hurt me."

Chen Luoxue rolled her eyes at Ye Cheng and said with a coquettish smile, "Keep boasting, you better be careful or the boast will break."

Ye Cheng knew that now was not the time for flirting and scolding. He coldly swept his gaze across the crowd and shouted majestically, "Make way for me now. I can still pretend that nothing happened." If it was him, he would definitely not waste his words and first kill these people who thought that they had the advantage in numbers. But now, with Chen Luoxue by his side, he had to fulfill her duty as the Flower Protector. She did not want this beauty to be harmed in the slightest.

As the saying goes, eat other people's mouth short, take others' soft hand. Ye Cheng was currently eating food that belonged to Chen Luoxue. If he didn't protect her now, the heavens couldn't tolerate it!