Yang Feilong looked at his sister, who was crying prettily. At that moment, he felt both angry and heartbroken.
"Kid, how dare you smash Young Master Xu? You're tired of living! Brothers, take him down and avenge Young Master Xu!" one of the young men said coldly.
Before, they hadn't dared to make a move against Yang Qingqing and Luo Wenwen, as acting on behalf of Young Master Xu would be overshadowing him and displease him. But now was the time to show their loyalty. If they could beat up this guy who had smashed Young Master Xu with a bottle, Young Master Xu would surely be pleased with their performance!
*Bang!*
A fist-to-flesh collision.
The one who charged forward was directly knocked out by Yang Feilong with a single punch!
"Be careful of this guy, he might be a trained fighter!" shouted the one immediately behind. Seeing the man in front knocked down by Yang Feilong's punch, he warned repeatedly.
As soon as his warning rang out.
Yang Feilong's fist loomed larger in his eyes.
*Bang!*
Another fist-to-flesh strike, and this man was also sent sprawling to the ground.
*Bang bang bang!*
Next, many of the onlookers were stunned.
As Yang Qingqing saw those people rush towards Yang Feilong, she cried out in panic, "No!"
Indeed, she didn't know her brother was a fighter. She only knew that her brother had been ill for years when he was away, and she had never known he could fight so well.
At this moment, her heart was filled with self-blame and regret. Although she didn't know how her brother had appeared here, she could guess that he must have gone to her school, met her roommate, and then come after her roommate told him.
Her heart was filled with regret, self-blame, fear, and various other emotions.
But the next moment, she was filled with surprise, because her brother's performance at this moment was too handsome and too cool. These people rushed at him one after another, but they were all knocked down by her brother in no time.
"Just cripple the person who smashed me, don't kill him and I'll take responsibility!" Just then, Xu Cong got up from the ground, his voice filled with endless rage.
But the next moment, he felt that the atmosphere was a little off, and his expression was bewildered.
Because the fight had stopped, and he saw a floor full of his underlings, and Yang Feilong standing close, looking at him with cold eyes.
Long story short, it only took seven or eight seconds from Yang Feilong smashing Xu Cong to fighting with Xu Cong's six or seven underlings. It was only at this time that he was able to endure the pain and get up from the ground.
What had just happened? Why were all his underlings lying there groaning in pain? Many of them were bleeding profusely, looking even worse than he did.
"Wuwu, Gege," Yang Qingqing threw herself into Yang Feilong's arms and sobbed.
Yang Feilong couldn't bring himself to scold her at this moment. His sister must have realized her mistake. Even if he wanted to criticize her, this was not the time, otherwise, it might leave a psychological shadow on his sister.
"I'm here now, it's alright, Gege will sort this out for you!" Yang Feilong said, gently patting Yang Qingqing's shoulder to comfort her.
Despite the fight, the fierceness in his heart had not diminished at all.
His sister, whom he couldn't bear to scold even gently, had been slapped. How could he suppress his inner rage?
Luo Wenwen watched this scene quietly, her heart filled with envy, envying Yang Qingqing for having such a good brother who would stand up for her in times of danger.
However, her hanging heart did not relax at all, and she was still extremely worried. She had been in the bar for some time and knew that Xu Cong had a powerful background, and the Ye Ru Xue bar also had a strong backing. The bar not only had connections in the legitimate world but also secretly kept a group of thugs.
Those thugs were far from comparable to Xu Cong's underlings; they were all incredibly fierce. If those people were to take action, Yang Feilong might...
Because of this, seeing this scene did not ease her heart; instead, it became even more tense.
"Baldy Liu, arrest this troublemaker!" Xu Cong glared fiercely at Yang Feilong, fearing he would be beaten again, and shouted, "Otherwise, I'll make sure your bar can't operate!"
As he spoke.
Manager Tou Tou Liu secretly muttered, "Bad luck!"
But he had to appease Xu Cong, as these were his boss's instructions. Xu Cong's family was influential, and if he didn't handle the situation properly when he was bullied in his establishment, his boss would definitely fire him.
Thus, he waved his hand, and seven or eight thugs stepped forward.
These seven or eight thugs were certainly not all the thugs the bar employed, but in his opinion, they were enough to deal with Yang Feilong.
Yang Feilong, though seemingly a fighter, was nothing special in Manager Tou Tou Liu's eyes, because each of the thugs they kept could take on seven or eight ordinary people.
"Gege," Yang Qingqing left Yang Feilong's embrace at this moment. Seeing the menacing thugs surrounding them, her eyes were filled with worry, "What do we do?"
"When I was little, Gege said he would always protect you when you grew up," Yang Feilong said with a light chuckle. "Now I'll show you Gege's strength! Just watch obediently from the side."
Hearing Yang Feilong's words, Yang Qingqing stared blankly at her brother. The image of her brother, already tall in her heart, became even more majestic!
The next moment, Yang Feilong turned and walked towards the seven or eight thugs.
"Kid, don't show off, or you'll be struck by lightning!" one of the thugs sneered. "I alone can beat you into pulp!"
Saying that, this thug stepped out from the crowd.
The others stood with their arms crossed, watching quietly, seemingly agreeing with the thug's words.
Yang Feilong shook his head. Some people accused others of being self-righteous, yet they themselves were the truly self-righteous ones.
*Whoosh!*
Yang Feilong moved.
He usually disliked using force directly, because his master had taught him that as a doctor, he should always maintain elegance and composure, so he often appeared calm and collected.
But now, because his sister was involved, he truly couldn't maintain elegance.
So, as he instantly encountered the thug, he grabbed the incoming fist and then kicked up with his knee.
*Bang!*
This muffled impact directly sent the thug reeling, causing stomach acid and pain, making him unable to make a sound and collapsing to the ground, convulsing while clutching his stomach.
"This kid is tough, brothers, let's go together!" The other seven thugs saw Yang Feilong's prowess and no longer dared to show any contempt. They swarmed him.
These men were all stronger than the ordinary people before, comparable to some bodyguards. But with seven or eight of them attacking together, it was no different from before when facing Yang Feilong.
Yang Feilong's movements, though seemingly casual, were fierce with every punch and kick. The seven or eight thugs lasted for about ten breaths before they were all beaten into limp noodles, collapsing on the ground.
If one didn't know better, they might think they were watching a movie, with Yang Feilong as the protagonist and those men as cooperating actors.