dhibooks Chapter 786: If Your Mouth Is Dirty, Wash It Properly!
Chapter 786: If Your Mouth Is Dirty, Wash It Properly!
Tiger bro got hit, his eyes instantly reddened, and he quickly retaliated against Zou Yanpeng.
In the blink of an eye, the two had grappled into a brawl.
The blonde and red-haired guys behind him saw this and rushed forward to join the fight.
Qiao Wenming, despite looking tall and skinny, also joined the battle.
Even Jin Bai, who seemed the weakest, grabbed a beer bottle from the table.
An Mingji sat at the table, seeing Zou Yanpeng fighting two opponents, one of whom was preparing to ambush him from behind.
Seeing this scene, he finally moved, standing up and quickly rushing forward.
His speed was as swift as the wind, causing the boss standing anxiously at the door to gape, shocked and surprised.
An Mingji charged forward, grabbing the blonde intending to ambush Zou Yanpeng, as if picking up a chick, and casually tossed him onto an empty table nearby.
"Bang—crash!"
The table was smashed.
Zou Yanpeng dealt with the red-haired guy in front of him, and when he turned around, he realized An Mingji had taken care of someone for him.
"Thanks! Brother!"
An Mingji curled his lips at him.
Over here, Qiao Wenming directly faced Tiger bro.
Tiger bro was obviously strong; Qiao Wenming was no match for him.
Seeing Qiao Wenming in a disadvantaged position, An Mingji rolled up his uniform sleeves, encircled his arm around the opponent’s neck from behind, and kicked his leg.
"Ouch!"
Tiger bro was ready to take down the kid in front of him, but was ambushed from behind, his leg hit, forcing him to kneel on the ground.
The kick left his leg numb, making it impossible to stand up for a while.
"Bang!"
Over here, Jin Bai also smashed the beer bottle in his hand on the head of a thug whose hair was neither quite blonde nor quite red.
It took Tiger bro a long time to recover, and when he looked back, glaring at An Mingji, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"You little brat, looking for death!"
An Mingji curled his lips with a wicked smile: "Idiot!"
People like these weren’t even worth his effort; crushing them was as easy as stepping on an ant.
He lifted his foot and kicked the person to the ground.
He couldn’t be bothered to look at that stupid face.
Tiger bro humiliated again, cursed: "F**k your grandma!"
Upon hearing the insult to his grandmother, An Mingji’s previously calm eyes narrowed, filled with a dark and frightening light, as terrifying as a demon.
He cared most about his family, especially his grandmother who had passed away.
The person in front of him carelessly crossed his line.
An Mingji stared at him, eyes like torches, as if looking at a dead man: "With such a dirty mouth, it needs a good wash!"
He casually picked up an opened beer bottle from the table, walked to Tiger bro, grabbed his hair, and shoved the bottle into his mouth.
"Gulp gulp!"
An Mingji poured the entire beer into Tiger bro’s mouth.
"Mm-mmm-mmm—"
Tiger bro struggled; ordinarily, with his size and strength, he should have easily broken free.
But in An Mingji’s hands, he couldn’t budge an inch.
The more he struggled, the more violent the young man’s actions, leaving him feeling suffocated and close to death.
After finishing the bottle, a new beer bottle was presented to An Mingji.
He looked up to see it was brought by Zou Yanpeng.
Taking the bottle from him, An Mingji poured the beer over Tiger bro’s head.
After emptying the bottle, An Mingji patted the man’s beer-soaked face, mocking: "Idiot! Keep your mouth clean, or you won’t even know how you died!"
If it weren’t for the presence of others, An Mingji would have thrown him into the sea to feed the fish.
PS: Babies, I’m begging for monthly tickets~~~