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"Open the door, is there anyone who doesn't do business?" Ye Cheng was here to find trouble, to help the few guards he had working hard to get back at them, so he did not leave. Ye Cheng did not have much of a favorable impression towards Yating's Bar.
"Sir. The rules were set by the boss, and furthermore, the entertainment grounds in Eastsea City do not open during the day. The male waiter quickly explained, Ye Cheng was a slob with his hands in his pockets, he looked no different from some of the older brothers in the underworld. In their line of work, no matter who got hotter, they would not dare to offend these underworld people.
"Damn it, what kind of rules are these? What's the difference between day and night? If we don't turn on the lights here, it would be night already, right? " With Ye Cheng protecting him, he was no longer afraid of heaven or earth. If it wasn't for Ye Cheng by his side, let alone pretending to be innocent here, he might not even dare to come in.
"?!" Ma San's pestering caused the waiter to be at a loss for words.
"Our big brother has come here today because he's giving you face. If you still dare to stop him, go find a room or something to avoid trouble." Ma San knew what Ye Cheng meant. He wanted to blow up the matter and lure the guards over.
Amongst the few guards that Ye Cheng had brought, some of them were veterans while the others had all been trained before. The male waiter was in a difficult situation. If he persisted, he might get beaten up by Ye Cheng's people.
"Who is it?" After eating a leopard's guts, you dare to cause trouble in such a happy occasion. " A young man with a golden necklace on his neck and tattoos on his arms walked over, bringing a dozen or so followers with him.
The tattooed man was dressed in a slightly unconventional manner. He had shoulder-length hair and even had a neat braid, making him look out of place.
A group of people came. Initially, the tattooed man did not pay much attention to them. However, the bar was very quiet. Ma San's voice was not soft either, so they all heard him.
Ye Cheng, Ma San, did not come with good intentions, and seemed to have specifically come to cause trouble. The tattooed man was the assistant manager of the hall, he was normally in charge of watch. Ye Cheng recognized the manager of the hall, it was Niu Guanghu.
The tattooed man brought over a dozen ferocious looking thugs over, suppressing the few guards on Ye Cheng's side with his aura. Ma San was extremely arrogant just now, but when he saw the tattooed man again, he immediately did not dare act arrogantly anymore. He snuck into Ye Cheng's ear and said, "The one with the big golden chain around his neck is the main character that fought with us this time. His name is Zhang Dong, he is quite famous here."
Ye Cheng made a sound of acknowledgement, but his face remained calm and composed, without much of an expression on his face. A big brother looking at the scene could not enter his eyes at all. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was too blind and had provoked him, he would not have come to take a walk.
Ma San consciously stood behind Ye Cheng. He was still not strong enough to arm wrestle with the tattooed man, Zhang Dong. For matters like these, he still had to rely on Ye Cheng.
"What's going on?" Zhang Dong asked the waiter with a cold face.
"Brother Zhu, I've told these people that our bar is not open during the day, but they refused and insisted on coming in to drink. I can't stop them." The waiter lowered his head and said.
Zhang Dong nodded, then fixed his gaze on Ye Cheng. From his attire and demeanor, it was clear that Ye Cheng was the boss of this group of people. He looked at Ye Cheng and asked with a cold expression, "Young man, I welcome you to my place to play. However, this place is indeed not open for business during the day, please return. I, Zhang Dong, watched it while I was here, if you want to cause trouble, you need to think it through clearly. "
"I've thought it through." Ye Cheng looked at Zhang Dong, opposed to him in a tit for tat, and refused to back down in the slightest. "If I can't drink wine here today, I won't leave. In this world, who would want to spend it, there is nowhere to spend it. "
Ye Cheng's words directly showed that he was not giving Zhang Dong any face. After the latter heard Ye Cheng's arrogant words, he angrily laughed, "You're not going to leave? Haha, I, Zhang Dong, want to see just how powerful you are to dare cause trouble for me. If you know what's good for you, you can leave now. If you want to leave later, I'm afraid you won't be able to do so. "
As his words fell, a dozen or so thugs immediately surrounded Ye Cheng and the other six security guards. There wasn't much work to be done in normal times. When he was busy, he would act as a waiter. Usually, he would only be in charge of fighting.
Ye Cheng did not even look at these lackeys. He imitated someone else as he walked a few steps forward and looked at Zhang Dong, and said indifferently, "I still have the same words, you don't have to drink my key here today, and won't leave today."
It looks like you don't want to be punished." "Alright." He said gloomily, "I'll count to three. If I don't leave, then don't blame me for being impolite. You can go and ask around, and the people who are going against me, some of them have a good ending.
The atmosphere in the venue became tense. There were quite a few waiters chatting at the bar counter. They were all experienced in hiding, so it was better for them to hide as soon as possible in order not to get caught up in this fight.
"Three."
"Two." Zhang Dong shouted twice and clearly paused for a moment. Looking at Ye Cheng's expression, it seemed as if he did not take him seriously, he got angry immediately, and did not even bother to shout, and immediately shouted, "Good brat, since you do not care about face, then don't blame me, go ahead and give me a good beating."
Following Zhang Dong's command, a dozen of lackeys swarmed forward like a swarm of bees. The opposing party's numbers were much more than Ye Cheng's group. The three of them immediately rushed towards Ye Cheng, while the rest of the lackeys, two of them ganged up against one of the security guards.
Immediately, both sides engaged in a battle. The originally quiet bar immediately became bustling with noise and excitement, and became untouchable.
Facing the three hoodlums charging at him, Ye Cheng immediately took the initiative and kicked a lackey who couldn't dodge in time. Then, he started fighting with the other two lackeys. The two lackeys swung their fists towards Ye Cheng's pair without any warning. Fighting between the lackeys was like fighting on the streets, they had no pattern at all.
Ye Cheng blocked the attack with his arm, then smashed his fist against the bridge of the nose. The punch was enough to break the bridge of the nose, causing blood to spurt out like a fountain from the nose to a height of over ten centimeters. That hoodlum covered his nose with his hand and weakly fell to the ground.
The other lackey was secretly shocked in his heart. Ye Cheng was too skilled, before he could even react, his two companions were already knocked down on the ground. Seeing that Ye Cheng was staring at him, he couldn't help but take a step back subconsciously.
The lackey's body was sent flying and heavily crashed into the bar. He struggled for a bit and felt as if his body was about to fall apart.
On Ye Cheng's side, although the six security guards were fighting against two people, most of them were able to adapt as they wished. They were all retired soldiers and had gone through special training, so they naturally wouldn't be defeated by street gangsters.
Without even needing Ye Cheng's help, about two minutes later, the dozen of subordinates beside Zhang Dong were all knocked down to the ground by the people on Ye Cheng's side.
"How is that possible?" Zhang Dong was secretly shocked, the other party's skills were not weak, his face was ashen, and he said forcefully: "Alright, young man, you really aren't afraid of death, even someone like me, Qing Yi, dares to hit you?" As he said this, he took out his phone and was about to call for someone. There were at least a hundred people in the Emmy Bar. He could summon everyone with a single phone call.
Ye Cheng and the group of people around him had extraordinary fighting strength, but, there were only seven people, and they had over a hundred people, so how could Ye Cheng fight against ten people, or even a hundred people? What's more, they were just using their bare hands just now. If these hoodlums got angry, they could use their knives, sticks, or even guns as they wished.
"Whap." Ye Cheng slapped Zhang Dong's phone flying, the phone fell to the ground and split into two, even the battery inside was flung out.
"F * ck me!" Zhang Dong flew into a rage as he immediately scolded.
"Whap." Ye Cheng didn't even wait for Zhang Dong to finish speaking before he directly slapped his own face. Instantly, five scarlet finger marks appeared on Zhang Dong's face.
In this area, he was also a celebrity, everyone would give him face. After staying here for so long, this was the first time someone dared to slap him in front of everyone. He could not care about the pain on his face, he raised his fist and smashed it towards Ye Cheng's face.
Ye Cheng's body tilted, and the other party struck empty air with his fist. Zhang Dong used all of his strength, and the moment he retracted his fist, Ye Cheng once again slapped his other half of his face. This time, Ye Cheng used seventy to eighty percent of his strength, and directly hit Zhang Dong until golden stars appeared in his eyes, making him feel dizzy.
Zhang Dong was arrogant enough, arrogant enough, but to think that he would meet someone even more arrogant than him, Ye Cheng. The so called evil people would always suffer, this time Zhang Dong had kicked an iron plate, hitting his opponent.
Seeing Ye Cheng immediately fanning Zhang Dong, a group of waiters who were hiding behind the bar counter to watch the scene, all had shocked faces that were filled with disbelief. They could understand that there was a conflict happening between him and Zhang Dong, but this young man in front of them who was a little too handsome, was simply too awesome, to actually slap Zhang Dong in the face. Did he really think that the seven of them were invincible in this world?
It was only after a long while did Zhang Dong regain his senses. At this moment, Zhang Dong's hair was in a mess, and five clear slaps appeared on his originally white face. The corners of his mouth were smeared with blood.
While the fighting was still going on below, four to five men walked down from the second floor. Among them were two muscular men. Ye Cheng knew one of them, it was the lobby manager, Niu Guanghu, and the other one was dressed in a suit and sunglasses. When they heard the attendant's report, they immediately rushed over.
Ye Cheng did not plan on letting Zhang Dong go. He pulled Zhang Dong's braids, pulled him in front of his eyes, pointed at Ma San and the others, and asked: "Look carefully, do I recognize these subordinates of mine?"