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Li Nan was the first to charge at Chen Zao!
This demon was summoned by him, and if he didn't take Chen Zao down today, his fate would surely be worse than that of Boss Fu in the future!
"Brothers, take him down! Let him accompany the boss to the grave!"
With bloodshot eyes, Li Nan grabbed a folding chair and rushed towards Chen Zao, swinging it down to smash him!
Chen Zao felt a bit flustered inside, but facing the dangerous situation of being beaten by a crowd, he couldn't think too much. He quickly spun around and kicked the chair that Li Nan was swinging at him, sending it flying into a nearby burly thug. The impact knocked the thug backward, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and lose his fighting capability.
Li Nan was stunned and was about to retreat when Chen Zao didn't give him the chance. Like a flash of lightning, he dashed in front of Li Nan and delivered a backhand slap with his left hand that struck Li Nan's face. The force made Li Nan spin three times before he knelt on the ground, spitting out broken teeth, nearly losing his life from the blow.
A shirtless thug became enraged and lunged at Chen Zao from the side with a knife, aiming for Chen Zao's ribs.
Feeling a chill from behind, Chen Zao immediately turned around and struck with his right fist, hitting the thug's wrist.
Crack!
The thug's wrist shattered as if it had been sliced by a knife, twisting at an unnatural angle. The knife fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Ah!"
The thug screamed in pain, clutching his wrist.
Chen Zao was furious; he had almost been stabbed by such a thug! Damn it, looking for death!
With a cold glare, Chen Zao charged forward and nearly smashed his forehead into the thug's head!
The other thugs were provoked and all rushed towards Chen Zao in a frenzy.
Bang!
Bang!
Boom!
Crash!
Chen Zao was stimulated by the fierce electricity and entered a blood battle state, no longer caring about being gentle or rough. He spun and maneuvered, sending a dozen thugs flying!
Several thugs crashed into the dead pigs hanging in the basement, their momentum so great that they knocked several dead pigs off the hooks, turning the basement into a complete mess!
The few vicious dogs that had actually eaten people had never seen someone as fierce as Chen Zao. They were so frightened that they scurried away to the corners of the room, huddling together and whimpering. If it weren't for the dog leashes around their necks, they would have bolted from this hellish basement!
At the entrance of the basement, some thugs came down and saw the chaos unfolding below. Thinking it was just a brawl, they realized that their Haitao Gang was suffering heavy losses. One guy turned and rushed back up to the wildly chaotic Heavy Metal Stage, grabbing a microphone and shouting to the hundreds of brothers and newcomers in the bar, "There's a fight! Everyone grab your weapons and go!"
Many of those attending this heavy metal concert were young recruits of the Haitao Gang. Some were drunk, others high on drugs; men and women alike went crazy. Upon hearing about the fight, they all became exceptionally excited, grabbing bottles and various makeshift weapons, even fire extinguishers, rushing toward the basement to join in the fray!
Originally, there were only about twenty thugs in the basement, half of whom had been taken out by Chen Zao. The remaining half were extremely anxious; they dared not fight or hide, caught in a dilemma.
Suddenly, seeing countless brothers armed with weapons pouring in from the staircase, these thugs found their backbone and continued to fight!
These newcomers were blinded by rage as they surged toward Chen Zao.
One fool even jumped at Chen Zao, attempting to take down this fearsome Black Giant.
Chen Zao wouldn't give him a chance.
With a powerful move known as the Rising Dragon Strike, he sent that fool crashing into the floor!
Bang!
The body of the stunned figure crashed into two long fluorescent tubes on the flower board over three meters high, shattering them into a pile of glass shards.
The lighting in the basement suddenly became even more flickering and dim.
The young thugs who had just arrived were mostly drunk, completely unaware of the terrifying events that had unfolded in the basement. Like a bunch of dazed fools, they shouted and rushed toward Chen Zao, clamoring to turn him into minced meat!
Seeing a dozen thugs suddenly surge into the basement, the restraint that had kept Chen Zao from unleashing his fury was shattered.
To hell with it!
If you want my life, I'll send you all to the afterlife!
His tiger-like eyes sparked with electric fury!
Chen Zao was stimulated by the raging currents within his body, exuding an overwhelming killing intent!
He shook off the Qilin Arm and charged toward the large group of thugs coming at him like a beast!
It was as if a bloodthirsty leopard had plunged into a flock of sheep; Chen Zao crushed all the thugs within three meters around him with brutal force.
Like a sickle cutting wheat, blood-red stalks flew everywhere.
In an instant, the basement of Sakura Bar transformed into a brutal battlefield reminiscent of an apocalypse!
Regardless of gender, over a hundred thugs were sent flying by Chen Zao in one go!
The fallen bodies piled up almost two layers high!
In the end, covered in blood, Chen Zao stood triumphantly on top of these injured or dead thugs, like a general who had achieved great success while leaving devastation in his wake. A few Rottweilers were so frightened that they huddled together with their heads down and their backs turned to Chen Zao, not daring to look at him.
The Upstairs Bar was still blasting with frantic Metal Music, while some thugs who hadn't come down continued to enjoy the beauty of rock music, completely unaware that the basement below them had turned into a horrific scene of carnage.
After leaving the Sakura Bar, Ma Zhao immediately called Ren the Boss to bring his brothers over to rescue Chen Zao. In just about ten minutes, one of the thugs from the Treasure Hall rushed over.
Ten minibuses stopped outside the Sakura Bar, and the thugs under Dragon Lord each grabbed a baseball bat as they got out and surrounded the entrance of the bar.
The few thugs guarding the entrance of the Sakura Bar sensed something was wrong and immediately ran inside to report to their boss.
However, upon entering the bar, what was once a crowded metal party had turned sparse, with only twenty or thirty people left drinking and dancing.
Where did everyone else go?
The guards quickly made their way towards the basement entrance in disbelief. As they approached, they could hear what sounded like hellish wails amidst the loud Metal Music. Those agonizing cries were coming from the basement.
Getting closer to the entrance, they caught a strong whiff of blood, far more intense than the alcohol smell wafting from upstairs.
What on earth had happened?
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