"I'm saying this one last time: apologize to my girlfriend, and then, take your people and get out."

He paused, a sinister smile curving his lips.

"Otherwise, even if I bring my girlfriend today and beat all of you trash to a pulp, it won't take much effort. You'd better be sensible!"

Zhou Yang's warning made the previously arrogant burly men pause slightly.

However, the false courage brought about by alcohol and the sheer number of people quickly overwhelmed that moment of surprise and doubt.

"ha?!"

The man with the buzz cut and hideous tattoos on his neck seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world.

He tapped the bottle on the table repeatedly, making a dull "thump-thump" sound, and looked Zhou Yang up and down with disdain.

"Hey kid, who the hell do you think you are? You beat us all to a pulp? Take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror first!"

The young man whose face had been swollen by Zhou Yang's punch earlier now had his courage boosted by the number of people around him, and he covered his face and shouted incoherently.

"Stop talking nonsense and kneel down and kowtow to apologize! Otherwise, we'll make you understand why flowers are so red today!"

Another thug with blond hair turned his gaze to Xu Yao, who was being protected by Zhou Yang, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

"And this chick, with her smooth, delicate skin, looks really hot! After we deal with this kid, we'll have her keep us company for a few drinks and a dance to liven things up! Otherwise... hehe!"

The foul language was unbearable to hear, and Xu Yao's face turned pale with anger. She gripped Zhou Yang's clothes tightly, her body trembling slightly.

They're asking for it!