Su Yang was the epitome of calm, staring at the marble table being thrown at him, when suddenly he lifted his foot and kicked it away.
The table was kicked right back, pinning the man who had just charged over underneath it.
The onlookers also jumped up, each grabbing a wine bottle and trying to smash Su Yang with it.
Without any mercy, Su Yang spun around with a roundhouse kick, bringing all five attackers to the ground. Then, he surged forward, performing a triple kick mid-air and sending the three men in front of him flying.
With this, the majority of the men in the room were taken down. Everyone was lying on the ground, moaning and screaming in pain, unable to get back up.
The few who had been slower to get involved were now terrified and no longer dared to make a move. They had come to understand that Su Yang's strength was something they could not contend with.
