The wet wine was still flowing down Chen Dong's cheeks, and there were even a lot of glass shards on his hair.

There was a ghostly silence throughout the bar.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Hong Xuemei and Cai Zhou looked at Zhou Yunhao in surprise, wondering why he did this so well.

Zhou Yunhao looked at Chen Dong with a sneer, and Qiao Yuer's face was also full of pride.

Chen Dong took a long breath, pulled the glass shards off his head with his hand, and gently wiped the wine on his face with a tissue.

Of course he could avoid the bottle just now.

But he didn't do that.

Fortunately, this bottle of wine did not have any impact on him.

He had real energy to protect his body. Not to mention hurting his head, not even a tiny bit of skin was broken.

"If you are here to avenge Qiao Yuer, I admit it." Chen Dong said: "This bottle of wine should be enough to vent your anger, right? If nothing happens, I will leave first."

Chen Dong knew very well that he, the "ambiguous" "grandson of Marshal Yang", would not benefit much from last week's Marshal's official grandson.

If it really makes a big fuss and causes trouble to Marshal Yang, he may not be able to fight Marshal Zhou.

Two people are on the same level, who is cheating on whom?

It is better to do less than to do more.

If a bottle can solve the problem, then Chen Dong is willing to take it.

After saying that, Chen Dong was ready to leave.

However, Zhou Yunhao refused to let him go.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Zhou Yunhao said coldly: "Not only did you beat my girlfriend, but you also sexually harassed her. If you don't walk out of this bar today, my surname will not be Zhou from now on! Come on!"

sexual harassment?

When the hell did this happen?

Chen Dong knew that it was 100% Qiao Yuer's nonsense, and she had really tried her best to deal with him.

Chen Dong did not explain.

Firstly, it was useless to explain, and secondly, it was impossible to catch up because more than a dozen bodyguards had already attacked.

These bodyguards are quite powerful, they are all special warriors, and they are all high-level warriors.

After all, he is the grandson of Marshal Zhou, and he is really careful about security.

However, he is no match for Chen Dong.

This time, Chen Dong will not stand and be beaten again.

Being hit by a bottle of wine was already the limit of what he could bear.

Chen Dong didn't show off, and directly used Baji Quan and Soul Chasing Eighteen Kicks.

The ordinary Bajiquan and Soul-Chasing Eighteen Kicks were extremely powerful and astonishing when used in his hands.

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang bang!"

People flew out one after another, either knocking over tables and chairs, or flying to the second floor.

at the same time.

Hong Xuemei said anxiously to Zhou Yunhao: "Mr. Zhou, what's going on? Is there anything you can't say properly?"

Zhou Yunhao sneered and said: "Miss Hong, you don't know what's going on, so don't try to persuade me to be generous! You don't know how he bullied my girlfriend before... Also, let me tell you frankly, this This guy is just a bastard. Marshal Yang doesn’t even recognize him, so don’t mess with him..."

The reason why Hong Xuemei made Chen Dong a friend was not based on Chen Dong's status at all, so it didn't matter whether he was a bastard or not.

"Mr. Zhou, please stop fighting. If you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk..." Hong Xuemei still said sincerely.

Zhou Yunhao had to give Hong Xuemei face.

Zhou Yunhao sighed, turned around and said, "Stop fighting..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yunhao was stunned.

More than a dozen of his bodyguards were all lying on the ground in a mess, except Chen Dong, who stood in the middle of the field as if nothing had happened.

what happened?!

Zhou Yunhao was stunned and couldn't even speak for a while.

"Don't mess with me again."

Chen Dong stared at Zhou Yunhao and spoke word by word.

Then, turn around and leave.

"Stop!"

Zhou Yunhao suddenly gritted his teeth and roared.

Chen Dong turned around and stared at Zhou Yunhao with cold eyes.

If Zhou Yunhao still wants to cause trouble for him, then don't blame him for being rude.

Zhou Yunhao had a gloomy look on his face, while unbuttoning his suit, he said solemnly: "I really didn't expect you to be so good at fighting... However, I am not a vegetarian. I was training in my grandfather's army, but I won the 'most

The title of "Best Newcomer King'..."

While speaking, he had already taken off his suit and even the white shirt underneath.

Regardless of the chest or abdomen, the strong muscles are clearly defined.

Of course there was a burst of exclamation from all around.

"As expected of Marshal Zhou's grandson, he is truly a scumbag!"

"Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix. If the Zhou family has such offspring, Marshal Zhou can be in peace!"

"Being the best rookie in the army is really something. One against twenty is no problem at all..."

Amidst the praise, Zhou Yunhao had already pounced on Chen Dong.

As strong as a cheetah.

Even if you put aside the title of "Best Newcomer King", in terms of martial arts, he is at least the level of a "ninth-level warrior".

Among ordinary people, they look down upon each other!

It's a pity that I met Chen Dong.

Zhou Yunhao quickly ran to Chen Dong and punched him in the face.

Chen Dong stood there without moving.

With a "bang" sound, Zhou Yunhao punched Chen Dong in the face.

At the same time, there was another "click" sound.

Then, there was a scream.

"ah……"

Zhou Yunhao covered his arms and fell to the ground, twisting around in pain.

Everyone in the bar was dumbfounded.

What happened?

How come Zhou Yunhao, who is known as the "strongest rookie king" in the army, fell down after punching him?

Only Cai Zhou said nothing, after all, he knew what was going on.

Just now, the internal energy in Chen Dong's dantian spread out, covering his face like a layer of solid armor.

Ordinary people can't split it with a knife, not to mention their fists.

Zhou Yunhao struck with all his strength, as if hitting a heavy wall. It would be a ghost if his arm was not broken.

"There's something wrong..."

Chen Dong cursed lightly, turned around and left.

Had to go.

He knew that Zhou Yunhao would not give up and would definitely send guards to arrest him in the next second.

A storm was about to come, and he could no longer seek help from Marshal Yang, so he had no choice but to escape from Shangjing again overnight.

Fortunately, this is not the first time, and it can be said that I am familiar with the road.

Chen Dong strode quickly to the door of the bar.

But as soon as he reached the door, he stopped.

There were at least a hundred guards standing outside the door, all holding long guns and aiming at him.

"Do you really think I have no other preparations?"
To be continued...