As expected, upon seeing Yang Wei and the other two in a scuffle, Fei Yuan immediately stepped forward to help. He grabbed the two thugs attacking Yang Wei, one in each hand, wrapped his arms around them, and forcefully restrained them so they couldn't move.
By this time, Yang Wei had already run back to the counter, crouched down, and took two unopened bottles of beer from a crate beside the counter. Holding one in each hand, he turned back to the two thugs restrained by Fei Yuan and, without a word, smashed a bottle over each of their heads.
"Bang~" "Bang~"
Blood spurted from the heads of the two thugs, trailing through their now colorful hair, over their foreheads, and dripped from their noses and mouths before falling off their chins.
This was the first instance of bloodshed in the brawl.
Upon hearing the sound of breaking bottles, everyone turned to look at Yang Wei. No one expected this skinny, bespectacled guy to be so ruthless.
