Chapter Seventy-four: Cock's Comb

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  Bang!

  There was no scene of the wine bottle shattering or Zhao Yang being smashed until he was bleeding from the head. The wine bottle that Knife Brother swung halfway was caught by Zhao Yang, and it froze in mid-air.

  Dage discovered that the wine bottle was caught by Zhao Yang, and he couldn't help but pull it hard, wanting to pull the wine bottle out of Zhao Yang's hand. However, he found that Zhao Yang's hand didn't move at all, and the other hand that held his wrist was also the same, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of Zhao Yang's grip. At the same time, he also discovered that Zhao Yang was now looking at him with a teasing gaze.

  "You're looking for death! Get rid of this little bitch for me!" 'Knife Brother' suddenly shouted in anger.

  Upon hearing Dao Ge's words, several thugs beside him immediately picked up a beer bottle each and charged towards Zhao Yang with curses.

  "Little kid, dare to play tough with Knife Brother? Are you tired of living?"

  As several thugs charged towards Zhao Yang, even the two men who were originally blocking the door grabbed two empty bottles from the side of the ground. On the other side, Tian Yue and Song Jia couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. Meanwhile, Qin Feng, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but reveal a smug expression of schadenfreude.

  "How dare you get so close to that cheap woman Lin Xueqi, it's better for Knife Brother to stab you to death!" Qin Feng thought venomously.

  Zhao Yang's face didn't change at all, he just glanced at those thugs with a faint gaze, let out a cold hum from his nose, and immediately heard a "bang" sound. The beer bottle in Knife Brother's hand was actually crushed by Zhao Yang with one hand! The beer inside splashed everywhere, the shattered glass fell to the ground with a crash.

  The sudden noise made the thugs who were about to smash their beer bottles at Zhao Yang pause, their movements frozen in mid-air. They involuntarily looked at the half-bottle of beer still clutched in Knife Brother's hand, then looked at Zhao Yang's slender and unscathed palm, revealing a look of shock and confusion, as if their minds had gone blank.

  They, those thugs who frequent bars and nightclubs, often getting into fights, are well aware of how sturdy these small beer bottles are. If you want to smash one, it's easy to do so with force, but to think that someone could crush a bottle with just one hand... These thugs can't even imagine the terrifying grip strength required to achieve this. Especially since Knife Brother is holding a bottle that's almost full of beer, the power needed to crush it is even more abnormal!

  It was precisely because of this that those thugs were all stunned. For a time, they forgot to go and beat up Zhao Yang.

  On the other side, Tian Yue, Song Jia and other students couldn't help but stare at Zhao Yang with equally shocked gazes. They had all witnessed Zhao Yang suddenly popping that wine bottle.

  The only one who might not be surprised by this is probably Lin Xueqi. Think back to when Zhao Yang could bend a steel pipe as thick as a water pipe at will, now pinching an explosion of a beer bottle is naturally nothing big.

  At this moment, Lin Xueqi's panicked heart had completely relaxed. Thinking of that night when Zhao Yang single-handedly took down a dozen or so thugs with steel pipes in less than half a minute, the few people in front of her were nothing to be afraid of.

  As she thought of this, Lin Xueqi suddenly felt a sense of security in her heart. This was the second time Zhao Yang had protected her like this! At this moment, Lin Xueqi gazed at Zhao Yang's back, feeling a wave of peace and thinking that as long as Zhao Yang was around, no matter how great the danger, he would be able to shield her from harm and never let her come to any hurt.

  Dage quickly came to after a moment of distraction. Although he was also shocked by Zhao Yang's smashing of the wine bottle, what dominated his emotions was rage. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "What are you standing there stupidly for? Don't give me a hand!"

  Dage's angry roar still echoing, the half-broken beer bottle in his hand was thrust straight at Zhao Yang. If that sharp glass edge had really stabbed an ordinary person, it would have been a bloody hole...

  Those thugs heard Knife Brother's angry shout and all came to their senses, but before they could charge at Zhao Yang again, a group of people rushed in from the entrance.

  At the same time, Knife Brother's half-bottle of beer that was thrust towards Zhao Yang was also caught by Zhao Yang with lightning-fast reflexes. He grabbed his wrist and squeezed it hard, directly crushing his hand bones...

  The severe pain in his wrist made Knife Brother unable to bear it and let out a loud cry, his hand loosened, and the half bottle of wine fell to the ground with a crash, shattering into pieces.

  At this moment, the group of people who rushed in suddenly saw the situation inside. The leader, wearing a large gold earring on one side and with his hair styled in a rooster crown and dyed in five colors, was a tall and thin young man who didn't say a word and directly kicked Knife Brother with one foot, cursing loudly: "I'll screw you! Little Knife, how dare you come to Black Tiger's territory to cause trouble!"

  Watching the fish swim in, those people with unsavory expressions, Knife Brother and his underlings all changed color. Especially Knife Brother, first having his wrist crushed by Zhao Yang, sweating profusely from the pain, before he could even react to the situation, he was kicked again by that young punk with a cockscomb haircut...

  Dage's face turned ugly in an instant, staring at the young man with a cockscomb haircut, strongly enduring the severe pain in his wrist, and said in a gloomy tone: "Mountain chicken, what do you mean? Do you think that just because you've been promoted by Hei Hu Ge recently, you dare to ride on my head? Today, if you don't give me an explanation, I'll make sure you become a dead chicken! Even if Hei Hu Ge comes out to mediate, he won't be able to save you!"

  "Account for? I'll make you account for your old life! You still dare to ask me for an explanation, huh? I'll give you a good explanation right now!"

  The young man with a quiff immediately walked up to Knife Brother and grabbed a bottle of beer from the table next to him, smashing it violently onto Knife Brother's head.

  Bang!

  Splash...

  The bottle shattered instantly, and the beer poured all over Da Ge's head and face. Bright red blood also gushed out of his head, flowing down his face mixed with the beer.

  Dage didn't expect the young punk with a quiff to dare hit him on the head with a beer bottle, he was completely stunned, his brain buzzing.

  At this time, the voice of the young man with a cockscomb head came again: "Is my explanation satisfactory? If not, I don't mind continuing to give you a good explanation, hum!"

  The several thugs around Dāo Gē glared at the young man with a cockscomb haircut, but none of them dared to make a move because the seven or eight people brought by the young man were all staring at them with fierce eyes. Without a doubt, if any one of them dared to make a slight movement, they would definitely be beaten up immediately.

  Dage was hit with a beer bottle, his head was dizzy for a while before he felt the sharp pain on his head. He slowly came to and wiped his face with his hand, seeing that it was covered in bright red bloodstains. His eyes turned crimson with rage, as if they were about to spew fire, staring at the young man with the chicken crown haircut.

  "I'll screw your mountain rooster! If I don't kill you today, I'm not Xiao Dao from Dongyang District!" Knife Brother roared, suddenly pulling out a half-foot-long small knife from behind him and crazily pouncing on the young man with the cockscomb hair...

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