"It's late?" Millie still looked like she hadn't realized it, and her expression was a little ignorant.

Ye Feng motioned her to look to his left.

At this moment, the middle-aged man with long bangs, Sha Matt, the so-called brother Harun, had already walked over with a beer bottle in his hands, with a pace that no relatives would recognize.

When he came over, there was a younger brother in front of him helping to clear the way, and his expression was also very unruly.

With the cool lighting and background music in the nightclub, let alone, it really feels like the king is about to appear.

However, it's a pity that, for some reason, this man who is so cool and flirtatious has a long mouth.

After approaching Ye Feng and Millie's table, he took a sip of white wine, then glanced at the man with the flower arm who was holding his right fist, and said hoarsely, "Who beat my brother?"

"Stand up yourself!"

When Millie heard the sound, her expression tightened, and she subconsciously hugged Ye Feng's right arm.

The people around swallowed their saliva and secretly looked at Ye Feng.

"Damn it!"

"The flower-armed man just now is actually Brother Harun's subordinate."

"Now that Chinese man is going to be cold!"

"Looking at Brother Harun's posture, the guarantee is to give the Chinese man a bottle of wine!"

"Just a wine bottle for the head? Little brother, I'm afraid it's your first day here. With Brother Harun's temper, after a wine bottle is swung on the head, 100% people will eat the broken glass pieces of the wine bottle." go down!"

"That Chinese man is not afraid of being cold at all, but is 100% afraid of being cold!"

"..."

Brother Harun seemed to have noticed the gazes of the crowd, and also squinted at Ye Feng, his eyes covered by bangs were cold, "You hurt my brother?"

"A foreign Asian?"

Ye Feng unhurriedly let go of Millie's arm holding him, and smiled, "What?"

"Look at your posture, do you want to avenge your brother?"

"Revenge?" Brother Harun seemed to have heard some joke, "You smashed one of his fists, which is equivalent to crippling his arm. I'm here to get justice for him! Isn't it some kind of revenge? !"

Ye Feng didn't bother to correct him, but asked lazily, "Then how do you want to seek justice from me?"

"Fight with me, or, shake people over and fight with me?"

"Not yet." Brother Haren shook his head, "Now I'm mainly here to ask you to have an attitude."

"Oh? Do you want us to have an attitude? How do you say it?" Ye Feng had a half-smile.

Brother Harun looked at Millie, with obscenity flashing in his eyes: "It's very simple, if you're willing to accompany me to have a drink, serve me well tonight and let me have a good time, and then you can do it yourself Honestly let my brother also abolish your right hand, then I can forget about it."

"But if you don't know the times, then I have no choice but to let the wine bottle in my hand bloom on your head, then **** your right hand, and then press you, so that you can watch your **** get **** by me!"

"Everything depends on your own attitude and choice!"

Ye Feng finally understood what it means to speak the most deadly words in the calmest tone.

When he noticed that Millie beside him was trembling, he slowly stood up from his seat, his eyes were cold, "I'm sorry, my ears are not very good, I didn't hear what you just said clearly."

"Why don't you say it again?"

"I said Nima!" Brother Harun was obviously not a good-tempered person, and he immediately swung his arm and slapped Ye Feng on the head!

Its skill is indeed very agile.

Unexpectedly, a wine bottle was photographed, and the speed was actually close to that of some warriors who had just stepped into the early stage of Ming Jin.

The moment the wine bottle was pulled down, there was still some thunderous momentum.

However, Ye Feng is faster than him!

Almost at the moment Brother Harun shot in anger, Ye Feng also shot.

One of its hands is like a phantom dragon.

Before even Brother Harun could react, he grabbed his wrist waving the wine bottle and folded it backwards.

While breaking Brother Haren's arm abruptly, he also made the wine bottle that was shot towards him suddenly turn around and hit Brother Haren himself on the forehead.

boom!

Accompanied by the cracking sound of the wine bottle, Brother Harun immediately staggered and took two steps back, his head bleeding!

Seeing this, Ye Feng didn't intend to stop at all.

When Brother Harun was shot stiff by a wine bottle, and the shattered mouth of the bottle in his hand was about to fall, he fished it out, and then directly ruthlessly slammed it into his stinky mouth middle!

"Abaa abaa abaa!"

Brother Harun's face was **** and bloody!

The body staggered back again!

When the terrified expression subconsciously wanted to speak, what came out of his mouth was only vague syllables, as well as glass shards and blood foam!

The people around immediately dispersed again.

At the same time, the eyes looking at Ye Feng were also shocked and frightened.

Even Brother Harun's two men trembled. Seeing that Brother Harun had been watching Ye Feng retreat, with blood spurting out of his mouth and bleeding from his forehead, he hurriedly looked away and subconsciously shrunk into the surrounding crowd. It seemed that he was afraid of being noticed by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng ignored them, but slowly approached Brother Harun, "Did you hear what I said?"

"I said that my ears are not very good, so I want you to repeat what I just said."

"Why don't you tell me?"

Brother Haren probably had all his guts broken at this moment, his expression was frightened again, and he staggered and tried to hide.

Ye Feng grabbed his collar, "I'll tell you!"

"Yes, I'm sorry brother!" Brother Harun hurriedly apologized vaguely.

But when he opened his mouth, what came out was blood foam and glass shards.

Ye Feng let go of his hand quickly enough to avoid being splashed by blood foam.

Brother Harun saw this, but quickly apologized more and more nervously, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't be pretending in front of you!"

"I shouldn't hit your horse's idea!"

"I won't dare anymore, I beg my brother to let me live!"

When apologizing vaguely, he completely ignored his embarrassing posture at the moment, bent his hands together and bowed to Ye Feng repeatedly.

"Don't dare after one sentence, and you want me to let go of the past?" Ye Feng's eyes did not change, and he continued to approach Brother Harun, "Just now you were trying to mess with me in front of so many people. Are you trying to mess with me?"

"If I heard correctly, you seem to have also said that if I don't cooperate, you will **** my right hand, then press my head, and let me watch my son being abused?"

"..."