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Chapter 447: Fight Fire with Fire

Chapter 447: Chapter 447: Fight Fire with Fire

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.

Seeing Chen Wei’s bold act of stepping in to help, no one thought his behavior was cool; on the contrary, they were worried that Chen Wei’s reckless actions might bring trouble upon themselves.

This Huang Hu was a well-known local ruffian and had many underlings. This matter was completely unrelated to them, so what should they do if Huang Hu went berserk and dragged them into it?

They couldn’t fathom how Han Lingxue and Lin Miaoke had come to know such a dangerous character.

"Lingxue, Miaoke, let’s go back," Chen Wei reached out to them.

Since he knew Han Lingxue was also at this place, he definitely had to take her back to the Han Family on the way.

After all, his relationship with the Han Family was not shallow.

"Okay," Han Lingxue and Lin Miaoke answered in unison, placing their hands in Chen Wei’s.

Chen Wei grasped their tender hands and, under the watchful eyes of everyone, left.

It wasn’t until Huang Hu regained consciousness that he realized the men and women had all vanished. He quickly got up, pulled out his phone, dialed a number, and shouted for the person on the other end to hurry up with his brothers and come to the private room as he stumbled out.

Relieved at this sight, everyone could finally breathe a sigh of relief, glad that they had all left and would likely not be involved.

"What do you think, how could Lin Miaoke and Han Lingxue know such a violent guy?"

"Yeah, if you didn’t know any better you’d think they were filming a movie, with beer bottles clanging against heads. I was sitting so close, I was really afraid that the glass shards might fly over and cut my face."

"But, don’t you think that guy was pretty handsome?"

"I was too scared at the time to care whether he was handsome or not."

"I saw it very clearly, he is indeed very handsome, handsomely captured my heart."

"Uh ... aren’t you all concerned about Zhang Junhui? He’s not dead, is he?"

At that moment, someone brave enough went over and put his hand under Zhang Junhui’s nose.

"Ah!" His hand jerked back as if electrocuted.

"Is he really dead?" Seeing this reaction, someone asked timidly.

"Not dead, there’s still breath," the boy suddenly broke into a smile.

"Damn it! You knew we were scared to death, yet you still frightened us."

"Should we leave this place quickly?"

"Better not! Brother Hu has already called for people. If we go down now, we won’t be able to get away and might even get dragged into it."

The crowd thought it made sense to wait a bit longer.

Indeed, their worries were not unfounded.

Chen Wei, Han Lingxue, and Lin Miaoke had just stepped out of the KTV when, in the next second, they were surrounded by a swarm of people rushing in from all directions.

Counting them, there were at least twenty or thirty people.

Seeing the commotion, no one dared to act rashly, especially not in a place like a KTV, where most were tipsy from alcohol. Provoking the other side in a moment of impulsivity and losing one’s life over it certainly wasn’t worth it.

Lin Miaoke and Han Lingxue instinctively clung onto Chen Wei’s arm, frightened by those ferocious faces.

"Thinking you can crack open my head and still leave? Wishful thinking!" At that moment, Huang Hu’s voice emanated from behind them.

One hand held a cell phone, while the other pressed a towel tightly on top of his head.

The originally white towel was now completely soaked in blood, stained thoroughly red.

Huang Hu was seething with anger, a fury that built up in his chest and almost made him explode.

Not wanting to waste time, Huang Hu immediately barked an order, "That man, break his limbs! And then smash his head open!"

"As for those two women? Since you insist on choosing punishment over a courtesy, I’ll have to use slightly harsher means to invite you to the hotel room," Huang Hu chuckled malevolently.

Even as blood continued to stream from his head, it did not deter his pursuit of beauty.

He was looking forward to fighting through the night with Han Lingxue and Lin Miaoke until their legs went weak at dawn.

"You really don’t get it until you’re in the coffin, huh? Sigh, are you truly determined to burn all your bridges?" Chen Wei said, speechless.

After hearing his words, Huang Hu became even more irked, unable to comprehend where Chen Wei’s confidence came from to act so brazenly under these circumstances. "What are you waiting for? Get on with it!"

Upon hearing the command, the underlings hesitated no longer, fearing that any delay might incur Huang Hu’s wrath upon themselves, which would be an unworthy trade-off.

"Brothers! Charge! Take this punk down!" one shouted, rallying everyone to rush toward Chen Wei.

"You two, just stand there. You don’t need to do a thing, wait for me to handle this," Chen Wei instructed.

Before Lin Miaoke and Han Lingxue could respond, Chen Wei had already vanished from their sight.

No, to be exact, he hadn’t disappeared; his speed was simply too fast to follow, especially with it being so dark.

Just as Han Lingxue and Lin Miaoke couldn’t make out Chen Wei’s movements, how could that rabble possibly see clearly? They were left with nothing but to take the hits.

With a few punches and kicks, everyone lay on the ground, clutching the areas that Chen Wei’s fists or feet had struck, wailing pitifully.

This scene truly stunned the onlookers, leaving a profound impact.

No one expected Chen Wei, on his own, to not just withstand dozens of people but to dominate the field with an invincible stance!

He was just so unstoppable!

However, the person most shocked in his heart was undeniably Huang Hu.

He was dumbfounded, as his dozens of subordinates couldn’t even handle one man.

Huang Hu, a mere bystander throughout the ordeal, hadn’t even been able to catch a glimpse of Chen Wei’s actions.

Was this guy a deity?

"Ah!"

Still unable to see Chen Wei’s movements, by the time he realized, Chen Wei had appeared before him like a specter.

Frightened, Huang Hu screamed, falling hard onto his rear.

"Don’t, don’t hit me, I give up, I apologize, I’m sor—"

Bang!

Chen Wei couldn’t care less to hear his explanation and delivered a kick straight to Huang Hu’s face.