Argh!
A blood-curdling scream propagated throughout the bar and even overwhelmed the deafening music.
Tragic, really tragic!
The whole bottle of alcohol smashed into the head of a man, making him bleed profusely immediately.
The other three young men and girls were stunned. They looked at their companion, whose head was bleeding profusely, in disbelief.
"Damn it. How dare you start the fight!"
That young man with tattoos behind his back looked viciously at Wang Xian and growled angrily.
"Start the fight?"
Wang Xian looked emotionlessly at this young man and grabbed another bottle of beer from the table.
He did not make use of his great strength and did not bother to talk to them.
This was because this group of people wouldn't require him to use his full strength. Moreover, he did not like to talk while fighting.
"Scumbags! You guys are too much!"
