Seven or eight smashed beer bottles on his head, even with the Iron Head Skill, Huang Hu couldn't withstand such torture from Chen Wei.
Stumbling back several steps, he fell down against the wall.
Seizing the opportunity, Chen Wei didn't forget to hurl another beer bottle, smashing it right onto Huang Hu's head.
"Brother Hu!" As a subordinate, seeing his boss with a broken head and bloodied face, how could Zhang Junhui stand idly by? He approached Chen Wei and demanded loudly, "Are you fucking insane? Do you know who he is? He's Brother Hu, Huang Hu!"
"If you hadn't spoken, I might have almost forgotten there's another bastard like you helping a tyrant to do evil." Chen Wei grabbed the last bottle from the glass coffee table and, in front of everyone, smashed it onto Zhang Junhui's head.
Zhang Junhui's ability to take a hit was clearly no match for Huang Hu, as he fell to the ground after hitting a chair, feeling dizzy with stars before his eyes.
