"Tasty?"
Ye Xiaofei flipped over and grabbed Hong Mao's hair, forcefully slammed him onto the roasted whole lamb with a bang, the red glow spreading across Hong Mao's face. Holding onto Hong Mao's hair, he raised a corner of his mouth and asked indifferently.
However, as soon as his words hit the ground, Green Hair grabbed a wine bottle with his backhand and smashed it towards Ye Xiaofei's head.
Ye Xiaofei sneered, using Hong Mao's head as a shield, and with a bang, the beer bottle shattered on Hong Mao's crown, saying, "You guys are pretty ruthless, actually playing a game of mutually assured destruction."
"Play your mother."
Green Hair roared, grabbed a stool, and swung again at Ye Xiaofei, while the other five also took stools and blades and stabbed at Ye Xiaofei.
All those present closed their eyes; how could Ye Xiaofei alone overpower six guys armed with weapons, who fought and brawled every day?
Boom.
