Yesalia's arrival also attracted the attention of many young men in the bar.
A pair of hungry wolf-like eyes roamed around Yesalia's body unscrupulously.
In their eyes, Yesalia's beauty was a temptation.
It's like a plate of delicious pastries, waiting for people to taste.
There was a casual sound of teasing, and several men looked at each other. Among them, a young man with a mustache walked towards Yesalia.
The young man with a mustache looked proud and walked carelessly.
Completely ignoring Yang Haoran's existence, his greedy eyes swept over Yesalia's body.
There was already saliva flowing down the corners of the bearded young man's mouth. Yesalia was too tempting.
The noisy sound continued, and many eyes around him fell on the young man with a mustache, many of them envious.
"Is this the first time for this beautiful young lady to come to this kind of place? Do you need any help?"
The young man with a mustache stood unscrupulously in front of Yesalia and said with a smile on his face.
Yesalia's delicate body trembled, and she glanced at Yang Haoran with some confusion.
Then I felt the warmth coming from the palm of my hand, and suddenly felt at ease.
"I'm looking for someone, a man named Dessalines. Do you know him?"
The young man with a mustache looked around carelessly and whistled.
"Everyone, do any of you know a man named Dessalines?"
A chorus of whistles and laughter soon erupted all around.
"Dessalines? That useless gambler? I know him, but he's not here."
Someone responded, and the young man with a mustache immediately spread his hands and narrowed his eyes at Yesalia.
"Did you hear that? Someone knows him.
I can help you find him, but what value does that kind of person have for you to find?
Why don't you look at me? A beautiful lady like you should be well taken care of.
Come, I will bring you happiness, the happiness of being a woman!"
As he spoke, the young man with a mustache stretched out his hand to grab Yesalia.
As for Yang Haoran next to Yesalia, he was completely ignored.
In a place like this, it would be useless even if Yang Haoran was Yesalia's boyfriend.
This is a lawless place where only fists are accepted.
Fists can bring not only benefits, but also the rights to own women.
Yesalia instinctively retreated, a look of panic appeared on her face.
The young man with a mustache became more and more arrogant and laughed loudly.
Taking a step forward, a big hand pressed down on Yesalia's chest.
Yesalia's exclamation caused a roar of laughter.
For these people in the bar, this is a very common scene.
Just when the young man with the mustache was about to succeed, a big hand grabbed his wrist.
The force like iron pliers prevented the young man with the mustache from moving any further.
The young man with the mustache looked at Yang Haoran with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Haha, you are still a foreign boy. Do you want to be a hero and save the beauty?
I advise you to let me go as soon as possible, otherwise you will die miserably.
Because this is Luomi country, it’s not your turn as a foreigner to be so arrogant!”
Yang Haoran looked indifferent and said: "She is my girlfriend, don't you think you are going too far now?" 120 Novels
The young man with the mustache laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
He looked at Yang Haoran with an extremely playful expression, showing a mocking expression.
"Boy, there is no such word as excessive here.
Only strength can determine everything, including a woman's right to belong.
Whoever is more powerful is qualified to have a woman. Especially a beautiful woman like this lady, you are not worthy! Do you understand?"
There was laughter all around, and some even shouted.
"Mustache, what are you doing in the bar?
You should use your fists to solve problems. On our territory, a foreigner has no right to speak."
"Beat him, and then that woman will be yours. If you don't dare, get out of the way, and that woman will be with me!"
The young man with a mustache looked at Yang Haoran with a ferocious expression.
"You hear that, kid? You have to learn a lesson, and then watch how we take your woman away, and maybe you can learn some lessons by staying with us.
In this way, you will know better how to make women happier in the future!"
As he spoke, the young man with the mustache clenched his other hand into a fist and waved it fiercely towards Yang Haoran.
Just as his fist reached halfway, he felt a sharp pain in his other hand.
Yang Haoran's hands squeezed his bones tightly like a pair of large pliers, and he could faintly hear the sound of bones breaking.
"A scum like you is not worthy of the word happiness!"
Yang Haoran said coldly, and at the same time kicked out his right foot.
It was right between the legs of the young man with the mustache. After going back and forth, there was the sound of eggs breaking and the young man with the mustache screaming.
Yang Haoran pressed down hard, and the young man with the mustache lay at his feet like a dead dog.
A woman's scream instantly erupted in the bar, and a vacuum quickly appeared around Yang Haoran.
A pair of scarlet eyes fell on Yang Haoran.
The young man with a mustache was rolling on the ground in pain, screaming and cursing at the same time.
"Asshole, what did you do to me? I'm going to kill you!"
Yang Haoran glanced at him coldly: "Making noise!"
Then he tiptoed and kicked the young man with a mustache on the back of the head.
Suddenly the world became quiet, and the young man with the mustache fainted.
"Oh, he dares to kill people in front of us? This foreigner must be crazy!"
"I absolutely cannot forgive him, I must kill him!"
Most of the people in this bar know each other.
Yang Haoran knocked the young man with a mustache unconscious, just like poking a hornet's nest.
The men around him quickly gathered around, each with a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Outlander, you have done something you shouldn't have done, and you must pay the price.
Now not only do we have to keep this woman, you also have to be punished!"
Yesalia was so frightened that her delicate body trembled and she hid behind Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran looked at the group of people gathered around him teasingly, and sneered again and again.
"Just because you bugs are not qualified to be arrogant towards me, I advise you to get out of here, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences!"
Several people couldn't help laughing: "Who do you think you are? Superman or Kung Fu Giant? We will use our fists to wake you up!"
A total of people instantly surrounded Yang Haoran.
But their eyes were wandering around Yesalia. To them, Yang Haoran was just a by-product.
