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With Xu Hongyuan's command, Zhao Huaqiang and his group picked up bottles and chairs around them and rushed towards Tang Feng.
Those who came to the bar to seek pleasure were all thrill-seekers.
Seeing a brawl about to erupt, they were excitedly howling.
In their eyes, Tang Feng was no different than meat on a chopping board, simply here to court death.
The domineering and ruthless demeanor Xu Hongyuan had just displayed was still fresh in their minds.
To be an enemy of such a person, wasn't that seeking death?
They could even envision him kneeling and begging for mercy after being beaten.
However, the next scene completely overturned their imaginations.
Tang Feng, holding Mao Anyi, dodged a burly man's bottle by turning to the side and simultaneously launching his right leg.
"Bang!"
His foot landed heavily on that man's face.
The man's nose bridge immediately collapsed, and blood splattered everywhere.
