In the air, there was a sudden "squeak~squeak" sound of fire caused by the friction between the fist and the air.
Wei Zhehan clearly felt that two streams of air burning with blazing flames were rushing towards his head.
He quickly leaned back, and the second before he fell to the ground, he violently supported the ground with both hands to slow down the impact of his rapid fall.
The moment he was lying on the ground, Wei Zhehan raised his legs, his left and right legs, and kicked Tianhu and Tianbao one after another.
When Tianhu and Tianbao saw it, they quickly retreated.
However, after Wei Zhehan's first attack failed, he suddenly put one hand on the ground, tilted his body, and then concentrated his firepower to attack one person.
Bang bang bang... bang bang bang bang...
n spicy series of kicks, without missing a single kick, all of them hit Tianhu's chest.
With the last powerful impact, Tianhu was kicked away, hit the wall hard, and then hit the ground hard.
"Brother Tianhu?!" Tianbao exclaimed, and then his eyes flashed with a murderous red light, and he bared his teeth and rushed towards Wei Zhehan.
Wei Zhehan jumped up from the ground, and while accurately intercepting Tianbao's fist, he also suddenly pinched the acupuncture point on his wrist, and his strong fingers suddenly increased in size.
The sharp but undetectable pain, like electric current, spread rapidly from the wrist, and Tianbao groaned in pain.
Wei Zhehan, on the other hand, quickly went around behind Tian Bao, and strangled Tian Bao's neck with his strong arms. His eyes shot out with blazing flames, but he sat on the sofa angrily, unyielding.
Moved to admire everyone.
His breath was suddenly cut off, and Tianbao wanted to fight back, but Wei Zhehan pinned one of his arms on his back, causing pain as if it was about to break, and his neck was strangled tightly by him.
For a moment, Tian Bao had no idea how to "unlock" it, so he could only blush and let out an urgent and painful cry for help: "Second brother, help! Second brother... help! I can't help it!"
Breathe!! Second brother..."
There was only one woman in the box. Although she had been working in the nightclub for a long time, she was not long either.
She had seen fights, many of them.
However, this was the first time she had seen such a bloody and violent scene.
Therefore, a long time ago, she acted wisely and decisively, hiding in the safest corner, curling up and shivering.
After dealing with the three of them, Wei Zhehan only panted slightly and looked at his brother with a sarcastic look. He was about to be beaten to death by him, but he was still sitting calmly on the sofa, not moving at all. He smiled coldly and said sarcastically:
"Yang Mufan, I'll give you three seconds to think about it: either kneel down and beg me to spare your life, or... be prepared to sleep in a coffin tonight, make your own choice!"
In the private room, the light was very dim, and the loud music stopped because the speaker was smashed.
Yang Mufan sat against the light with a strong aura, his handsome face blending into the darkness, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.
However, his pair of sharp black eyes, like those of a wild beast, shot out a dangerous, cunning and cold light that was stronger than ever before.
After hearing Wei Zhehan's arrogant words, his handsome forehead and veins twitched violently.
He was angry, not because he was surprised by Wei Zhehan's superb and agile skills, but... He admired Mu Fan and never imagined that his carefully trained subordinates could actually be defeated and vulnerable to a single blow.
Three against one, not even a hair on the opponent's head was pulled out.
It was simply too embarrassing for him.
When Wei Zhehan saw that Yang Mufan neither spoke nor took any action, he couldn't help but smile cruelly, and he suddenly increased the strength of his arm to strangle Tianbao's neck.
Tianbao screamed again: "Second brother——"
"A bunch of trash——!!" Yang Mufan suddenly cursed angrily. Then, as fast as a cheetah, he jumped up from the sofa and stepped heavily on the low table with one foot.
, fiercely attacked Wei Zhehan, his posture was so powerful that no one could resist...
