He looked at Ning Chen, gritted his teeth and said: "Now, quickly kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake, and ask that woman to go to the hotel upstairs for me to clean up and wait, otherwise you two will not be able to leave this bar today!"

As if to cooperate with Jeffrey's words, the strong men stepped forward and approached the two men, with fierce looks on their faces.

Hearing this, Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Are you sure?"

"Huh huh, you country bumpkins, do you think you can be so arrogant if you have some skills?" Jeffrey said with a ferocious smile, "This is Far Country, not your country place!"

Several second-generation nobles around him also had sarcastic expressions on their faces.

"These guys think they can do whatever they want if they have some skills."

"How naive!"

“If I offend someone who can’t afford to offend me now, I’m afraid I’ll be so scared that I’ll wet my pants.”

The crowd burst into laughter, mocking the two of them wantonly.

Jeffrey waved his hand and said proudly: "Catch them! Let them know how serious it is to offend me, Jeffrey!"

The strong men clenched their fists and stepped forward with ferocious smiles, ready to teach Ning Chen a lesson.

Ning Chen raised his wine glass, poured a tiny amount of spiritual power into it, and poured the wine out.

"Hahaha, this idiot, does he think he is some kind of peerless master?"

Seeing this, Jeffrey burst into laughter.

The next moment, the wine splashed out like bullets, hitting these strong men hard.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The strong men were thrown far away as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer.

In just a blink of an eye, a dozen strong men fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

Jeffrey stopped laughing immediately and his eyes nearly popped out.

Damn it!

What's going on?

Knocked down all his men with just one glass of wine?

He looked at Ning Chen in disbelief, his eyes full of fear.

Ning Chen poured himself another glass of wine, put the bottle on the table, and raised his chin at Jeffrey: "Drink this bottle of wine, and I will let you leave."

Hearing this, Jeffrey's expression changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Stop pretending here, what if you defeat these losers? I don't believe you can walk out today!"

After that, with a wave of his hand, a tall middle-aged man slowly walked out of the darkness.

"This is His Highness the Prince's personal bodyguard. I don't believe you can still win!"

Jeffrey sneered and turned to look at the middle-aged man with a flattering smile on his face.

"Sir Micah, I leave this guy to you!"

Micah nodded and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, His Highness the Prince asked me to protect your safety, so there will be no problem."

Jeffrey felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he had established a relationship with His Highness the Prince and had sent out several big business deals, thus gaining the protection of this personal guard.

bake!

I saw a surging fighting spirit rising from Micah's body, his eyes were serious, and he said coldly: "I don't want to kill anyone, so you'd better admit defeat."

"I'll give you the same words." Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and said.

"Huh, you're such a foolish boy!"

Micah clenched his fists, his joints cracking.

He kicked his legs hard, and his body shot out like a cannonball. His right fist was packed with roaring fighting spirit and blasted out fiercely.

The lightning speed even brought out a sonic boom in the air.

However, Ning Chen just raised a finger and blocked Micah's fist.

"this......"

Seeing this scene, Micah looked shocked.

"Your strength is not good either."
Chapter completed!