After Lucia finished speaking, she turned back and snapped her fingers at the bartender, and soon three glasses of wine were brought to them again.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of chaotic footsteps in the bar, and then dozens of people rushed down from the upstairs.
These people were tall and strong, with various tattoos on their bodies. They all had sinister looks and were holding things like steel pipe baseball bats in their hands.
The person walking at the front was a middle-aged Caucasian man, holding a thick cigar in his mouth. He was wearing a floral shirt with the collar spread out, revealing a huge wolf head tattoo.
The wolf head looked ferocious, with a few drops of blood spilling from the corners of its mouth, giving people an extremely ferocious feeling.
Hei Lang, the boss of this bar.
Seeing these people appear, the people watching kept shaking their heads and sighing.
"I told them to leave a long time ago, but they refused to listen. Now they can't leave even if they want to..."
"It's a good thing for a man to show off his strength in front of a woman, but if he has that kind of strength, he might not even be able to save his life now..."
"Who is Brother Hei Lang? He's just showing off to the boss, who can afford to offend him?"
People were talking and retreating, for fear of being hurt.
"Brother, it was this kid who beat me."
The bearded man followed Hei Lang and raised his hand to point at Ye Bufan, just like a child who was bullied and complained to his parents. In fact, he was Hei Lang's biological brother.
"Chinese people, you are so brave. You dare to come to my place to cause trouble. You even dare to beat my own brother."
Hei Lang had a cigar in his mouth and took a long puff. He had seen this kind of thing too many times in a year and never cared about it.
After all, he has dozens of brothers under his command, all of them are good players, so how could he care about a thin young man.
"Kneel down and apologize to my brother, then hand over that woman of yours, and let me break your legs, and forget about it..."
This guy stood there majestic and talked like an emperor in control of everything.
But before he could finish his words, suddenly a figure flashed before his eyes, and Ye Bufan was already in front of him.
He reached out and grabbed his chin, then turned the cigar over and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"Stab it!"
A burning smell filled the air, and then the black wolf howled miserably, retching and spitting out half of the cigar.
Now the people around were dumbfounded. What is going on?
This guy didn't even care about beating the bearded man, but he even beat Brother Black Wolf. He really didn't want to live anymore!
"Do it, do it quickly, and destroy this kid!"
When Black Wolf came back to his senses, he was furious, but his mouth was covered in burns and what he said was unclear.
When his men received the order, they immediately rushed forward waving the weapons in their hands.
Ye Bufan raised his hand to stop Ye Tian, who was about to take action. He came here for another purpose today, and it was most appropriate for him to take action himself.
After a while, a big black man rushed in front of him and hit him on the head with the steel pipe in his hand.
Ye Bufan stood there without moving, raised his hand and punched him, hitting the steel pipe hard.
"Holy shit, is this guy crazy? He actually used his fist to catch the steel pipe. This arm is useless!"
In the midst of everyone's surprised eyes, Ye Bufan's fist hit the steel pipe hard, and there was a click. What was broken was not his arm, but the steel pipe that was forcibly beaten into two pieces.
"Well……"
At this time, everyone was stunned. Generally speaking, being able to bend a steel pipe is already quite impressive, but the young man in front of him actually broke the steel pipe with one punch.
How much strength does this require? How hard a fist?
The gangsters nearby were also frightened. They had never encountered such a situation in all their years of watching the scene here.
But before they could recover, Ye Bufan took the initiative, punching one by one, knocking all dozens of people to the ground in the blink of an eye.
"You...don't come here either..."
Black Wolf was originally extremely excited, but now he was so frightened that he backed away.
Ye Bufan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and kicked him directly in the chest. He was like a cannonball, flying ten meters away and hitting the wall behind him with a bang.
The most shocking thing was that Black Wolf's body was forced against the wall, leaving a human-shaped mark, and hung there for more than ten seconds before falling to the ground.
"Well……"
Everyone present was completely frightened. How much force would it take to kick someone like this?
Ye Bufan ignored Hei Lang and turned to look at the bearded man next to him.
"I...I'll do it myself."
The bearded man was so frightened by his eyes that he trembled all over. He reached out and grabbed a baseball bat from the side and hit himself hard on the head, knocking him unconscious to the ground.
From the moment we started to the present, it took almost just over a minute for the battle to be completely over.
Everyone present was silent, no one expected it to be like this.
At this moment, a sudden burst of applause suddenly sounded from the side.
"Not bad, very good."
Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man in a neat suit walking over.
This man was about 30 years old, with a well-proportioned and strong figure. He seemed to have no trace of fat and gave people a very strong feeling.
He has fair skin, deep eyes, a tall nose and blond hair. He is a handsome guy with a gentleman-like smile on his face.
A young, wealthy, strong and gentlemanly man like this will cause women to scream wherever he goes.
"This is Mr. Maguire, the owner of the bar..."
Some people in the crowd recognized the young man's identity and speculated on his purpose.
Under the gaze of everyone, Maguire walked up to Ye Bufan, bowed slightly, and said apologetically: "Dear sir, madam, please introduce yourself, I am Maguire, the owner of this bar.
I'm very sorry to have caused you such unhappy things in my bar, and I sincerely apologize."
Ye Bufan stood there quietly without speaking, but Lucia smiled as brightly as a flower: "It's okay, this is nothing."
"Beautiful lady, thank you for your magnanimity." Maguire then waved his hand and angrily yelled at Wild Wolf and others, "You are an eye-opener, so get out of here and don't affect the mood of the guests."
These people immediately got up from the ground and fled in panic.
Maguire turned around and laughed deeply again.
"Dear Sir and Madam, all purchases today are free of charge. In addition, I will make a cocktail for the three of you to express my apology."
Having said this, he walked directly into the bar, took the wine from the bartender's hand, and began to operate it skillfully.
Lucia lay on the bar and said in a charming voice: "Mr. Maguire, your bartending skills are so skillful."
"Bartending is my hobby. I often make wine for my friends to drink, and they all say it tastes good."
While talking, Maguire brought the mixed wine to Ye Bufan and the others. The wine in the wine glasses was bright red, like bright red blood.
"Three distinguished guests, this drink is called Bloody Wild, which is why our bar is named after it. How about my craftsmanship?"
