Xiao Chen tied Yan Ming to the pillar, the one that had just tied the third brother.

"What are you going to do..."

Yan Ming looked at Xiao Chen with a look of horror on his face.

"What are you doing? Hey, how did you treat my brother just now? I will treat you whatever you treat him just now."

Xiao Chen sneered.

"Let go of Yan..."

The fallen master of the Yan family struggled to get up.

"It's all your business, lie down well for me!"

Xiao Chen said, picking up the wine bottle next to him and throwing it directly on the head of the Yan family master.

Bang!

The wine bottle hit the head of the Yan family master, who rolled his eyes and fainted.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen picked up a bottle again, weighed it, and walked towards Yan Ming.

"You want to do it..."

"Fuck you uncle!"

Xiao Chen said, smashing the wine bottle hard on Yan Ming's head.

Bang.

The wine bottle was broken.

Blood kept flowing down.

Yan Ming's head hurts, and his ears are also buzzing.

"Brother Third, how many wine bottles did he smash your just now?"

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the third brother and asked.

"I...I forgot, too."

The third brother shook his head. He was a little confused for a while just now.

"Oh, then follow ten first, the more you don't give up, and the less you make up for it."

Xiao Chen said, and another bottle of wine was smashed down.

Bang!

The wine bottle is still broken.

Blood flowed from Yan Ming's head.

"Is it fun?"

Xiao Chen looked at Yan Ming and asked with a smile.

"ah……"

Yan Ming screamed loudly and struggled hard.

"I heard you scream so ecstatically, it should be quite good, right?"

Xiao Chen grinned and grabbed another wine bottle.

"No...don't..."

Yan Ming shook his head vigorously, and now he felt a sense of shock in his mind.

"I don't want this? After all, you are also a master at the peak of the mid-stage dark energy, right? You can't even hold on to a few bottles of wine? Come on, hold on, and have another one."

Xiao Chen said, and another bottle of wine was smashed.

“…”

Yan Ming felt his whole mind was messy, as if he was about to explode at any time.

"Come on, I'll teach you a method...whether your internal force is? Why don't you use it? Use internal force to protect yourself!"

Xiao Chen patted Yan Ming on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Listening to Xiao Chen's deterioration, Yan Ming was stunned for a moment, subconsciously pursuing his mind, and he felt much more comfortable.

“Yes, that’s it.”

Xiao Chen could sense the change in Yan Ming's momentum, nodded with satisfaction, and smashed another bottle of wine.

“…”

The third brother and Lao Zhang next to him were shocked. Damn, this is the eldest son of the Yan family!

When the wine bottle is smashed down, Qiu Ke will be in great trouble!

However, if they knew that Xiao Chen and Yan Rong had killed him, they probably wouldn't have such an idea again.

As Yan Ming used his mind method, the blood on his head gradually stopped.

Moreover, the buzzing and explosive feeling just now has improved a lot.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Chen smashed another bottle of wine.

Yan Ming shook his body and felt fine.

"It's not bad, that's it, let's have fun."

Xiao Chen grinned and crackled, and took a slap in a bottle of wine.

The bigger he is, the more enjoyable he feels. It turns out that smashing wine bottles is so good!

"Third brother, Lao Zhang, don't you try it out a few times? It's pretty good."

Xiao Chen looked at Lao San and Lao Zhang and asked with a smile.

“…”

Both of them waved their hands quickly. Even the third brother who had just gotten a few bottles of wine, he didn't have the courage to smash the bottle of wine on Yan Ming's head.

"It's really good. Don't you guys try it?"

"No, no."

The two of them shook their heads quickly.

"Oh, that's a pity."

Xiao Chen also shook his head, and then continued to smash the wine bottle on Yan Ming's head.

"This...this is the tenth!"

Suddenly, Yan Ming shouted weakly.

"Hmm? Is the tenth one so soon?"

Xiao Chen said, and smashed another bottle of wine on Yan Ming's head.

"You... are already the eleventh!"

Yan Ming was a little annoyed, why didn’t he keep his word?

"Ye, you still have the temper? Is it time for you to decide? I can smash as much as I want, and I can smash as much as I am happy."

Xiao Chen said, smashing another one.

“…”

I don’t know if it was because I couldn’t hold on or was angry, but Yan Ming’s eyes rolled and he fainted.

"I'm dizzy again? It's so useless."

Xiao Chen looked at Yan Ming who fainted and shook his head in disappointment.

"Brother Xiao, okay, let's go quickly! If the Yan family members come, we can't leave."

Lao Zhang advised Xiao Chen.

"Yes, Brother Xiao, the Yan family is now holding back their anger. You avenged me just now, so let's go quickly."

The third brother said the same thing.

Xiao Chen thought about it and said that although he was not afraid of the Yan family, the third brother and Lao Zhang were not good.

Moreover, with them here, I guess I can't get out of the siege later.

When he thought about it this way, he nodded.

"Okay, then let's go."

Although he was about to leave, Xiao Chen was not in a hurry, but quickly patted Yan Ming's big hole a few times!

"This is……"

The third brother asked strangely.

"Haha, I was beaten a little severely just now. I'm afraid that this kid will die, so I'll let him live with blood."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"oh."
To be continued...