Ye Feng sneered: "I didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance. I was standing here drinking water. Waiter, you saw it. You can testify for me."
The waiter explained to the men in black with a wry smile, but his explanation was of no use.
A big man punched Ye Feng in the chest: "If you dare to fight us, you will die..."
Ye Feng didn't want to take action. He came to this scenic beach and just wanted to have fun for a while. However, he was bullied by others and he had no choice but to take action.
"You guys are so annoying. You bought the wine and took it away, and now you want to fight with me."
Ye Feng was furious, and without any hesitation, he raised his hand and grasped the fist that was hitting him. He gently applied force with his fingers, and there was a clear cracking sound from the big man's wrist bone. The pain made him squat to the side, holding his hand.
A strong wind blew up behind him again, and Ye Feng reached back and grabbed another big man, who suffered the same fate as his companions and let out a heart-wrenching scream. The reason why he screamed more intensely than the previous two men was that his ankle was broken.
The other two big men saw that several of their companions had fallen down in the blink of an eye. They became anxious, annoyed and scared. They immediately pulled out their pistols and pointed the black muzzles at Ye Feng.
Seeing someone draw a gun, the tourists on the beach were frightened and ran away.
Many people felt sympathy for Ye Feng, and the scene of Ye Feng being shot several times and lying in a pool of blood emerged in their minds.
The little white guy who was eating a hamburger next to me was enjoying it. It turned out that eating steak alone would be greasy. Putting the steak between bread, spreading some salad dressing on it and putting some lettuce leaves on it would be much more delicious than eating steak alone.
Seeing someone fighting with his owner and pulling out a gun to threaten him, he barked angrily, jumped high, and bit the wrist of a gun-wielding man.
Even though Xiaobai only took a bite, it instantly severed the tendons on the wrist, making the fingers completely out of control of the brain and the gun fell to the ground.
Moreover, the force of its charge was no less than that of a tiger pouncing on its prey. It was so heavy and powerful that it knocked the big man to the ground, leaving him dizzy and unable to get up for a long time.
The other big man was so scared that his face turned pale. He pulled the trigger at Ye Feng, but Ye Feng disappeared from where he had just stood. Then, he felt that his whole body was lifted into the air.
The right hand holding the gun broke into several pieces with a crackling sound. When he fell to the ground again, he had fainted from the pain and the pistol fell to the ground.
There was only a big man in black, standing there stupidly, his hand on the handle of the gun, not knowing whether to draw the gun or not, with a look of dilemma.
Pulling out guns, the two companions who pulled out guns are examples, one had blood gushing from his wrist, the other's arm was broken into several pieces, and both fainted on the ground. If they hadn't pulled out their guns, they might not have been able to withstand a punch from the other party.
He was at a loss for a moment and could only look at Ye Feng stupidly.
This man was the slowest in reaction among the bodyguards and was often laughed at by his companions. His slow reaction and failure to take action ended up saving himself.
Looking at his companion who was lying on the ground and groaning, he made a bitter face, slowly raised his hands to the air, and surrendered to Ye Feng.
This man and this dog are so scary. Whoever they touch will have his bones broken.
Seeing that he surrendered, Ye Feng did not attack him. He smiled and picked up a cocktail on the counter and took a sip. It was sweet and delicious, and a cool feeling went straight into his lungs, relieving his heat and thirst, making him feel relaxed and happy.
He cursed inwardly, no wonder these guys like to drink this kind of cocktail, it tastes really good. It's such a hot day, and you made me fight with you, you have to compensate me with a few glasses of wine to quench my thirst.
When Xiaobai saw Ye Feng taking a sip of the cocktail with a comfortable look on his face, he also wagged his tail excitedly, barked a few times, and looked at Ye Feng pitifully, saying, "Master, I'm fighting for you, so please give me a glass to try."
Ye Feng put a cocktail on the ground: "Try it too, don't get drunk. Although the alcohol content of this wine is very low, it is still wine."
Xiaobai stuck out his tongue and licked the cocktail clean in a few seconds. He shouted happily, "Good wine, tastes good, have another glass."
A roar came from the big men's headphones: "Where are the cocktails I asked for? What are you doing? You all died on the road."
The last big man who surrendered cried and said, "Boss, we had a fight with them, and everyone was injured, but I am the only one who is not injured."
The voice on the other end was very puzzled: "Who dares to touch my people? How many people are there?"
"Just one person, and, and a dog."
"Just one man and one dog, and they knocked you all down?"
"Um."
"Why weren't you beaten?"
Although this bodyguard was less capable, he was relatively honest and told the truth: "I didn't do it."
"You mean, if you want to do it, you'll lie down like them?"
"almost."
"You tell that guy to wait, I'll go and help you vent your anger."
Ye Feng heard the voice in the headphones very clearly. Someone is here to help. I'm waiting for you here.
Ye Feng took two more cocktails, drank one for himself and gave one to Xiaobai.
He said to the blond man behind the bar, "How much is this cocktail? I had six in total. How much should I pay you?"
The blond male waiter at the bar whispered to Ye Feng, "I won't charge you any money. Leave now. These people are Prince Harris's men. You can't afford to offend them."
"Prince Harris? Who is he?"
"Prince Harris is nicknamed the Lion Prince. He is the nineteenth son of our king. That's all I can tell you. You should leave quickly. If you leave too late, you won't be able to leave."
Ye Feng had no intention of running away: "You make a really good cocktail. My dog and I both like it."
The waiter smiled bitterly. This guy is so careless. He has offended Prince Harris and his life is in danger. Yet he is still praising the cocktails I made. What a fool!
After a while, there was a commotion among the crowd and they dispersed. People looked terrified, as if they had seen something terrifying.
Ye Feng smelled a fishy odor, which was the smell of an animal. Especially in this hot weather, this smell was very obvious.
Xiaobai had just licked up a glass of cocktail, then he raised his head, stared forward, lowered his head, and let out a series of low growls from his throat.
Xiaobai has entered combat mode. It looks like a ferocious beast is coming.
The sound of iron chains was heard, and two tall and mighty lions were seen walking slowly towards this side. The lions were pulled by several big men with thick iron chains, and the chains made a clanging sound with every step.
Behind them, a young man with a thick beard, a tiger nose and wide eyes, wearing a turban and a long robe, walked over with his head held high, surrounded by a group of guards in black.
Ye Feng heard the waiter's voice behind him: "This is Prince Harris."
Ye Feng finally understood why Prince Harris was called the Lion Prince. He liked to keep lions as pets. These rich people were really casual.
End of this chapter