With a clatter, the youths, as if facing a formidable enemy, stood up and grabbed the bottles of liquor from the table.
The three alluring women were stunned by the sight of this display, and were immediately filled with doubt and uncertainty.
Lin Yu frowned, then suddenly shouted, "What are you all standing there for? Get the hell out of here!"
"Damn!"
One of the young men on Liu Yong's side immediately rushed forward, grabbed a wine bottle, and smashed it at a man in a suit.
Bang!
The man in the suit was no pushover. He dodged the attack, grabbed the young man's arm, and slammed him onto the table with an over-the-shoulder throw.
Bang!
The table was shattered into pieces, and food, soup, and wine were spilled all over the floor.
Liu Yong froze for a moment, then roared angrily, "What the hell are you all standing there for? Get them!"
Immediately, a group of young people rushed forward!
Those who came with Liu Yong this time were all elites of the Martial Alliance.
Two of them were even at the lower level of internal strength.
Liu Yong himself, although only in his early thirties, had already reached the middle stage of internal strength.
The two men and one woman on the other side were also quite strong, with very sharp punches and kicks.
When the fight broke out, the two sides were evenly matched for a time.
Lin Yu sat down beside him with a cold smile, still secretly circulating his internal energy.
If I can hold on a little longer, the medicinal effects will dissipate and my strength will be restored.
At this moment, Qian Feng suddenly looked at Lin Yu with a fierce look in his eyes.
Lin Yu frowned: "You want to die?"
Qian Feng immediately collapsed, and said with a wry smile, "Master, how could I dare to lay a hand on you!"
"Then why don't you get out of here!"
"Alright, I'm getting out of here!"
Qian Feng hurriedly shuffled towards the door, but before he could even get out, the glamorous woman suddenly sprang up and plunged a dagger into his lower back.
Qian Feng stiffened, glanced back, and slowly collapsed to the ground.
When Liu Yong saw that Qian Feng was dead, he was completely enraged.
Leading a group of young people, they recklessly attacked the two men and one woman.
The battle was extremely fierce, and after a short while, almost everyone was lying on the ground.
The two men in suits and Liu Yong and the other young men were all covered in wounds, barely breathing, and on the verge of death.
Only the glamorous woman remained standing, holding a dagger, sneering as she slowly walked towards Lin Yu.
The next second, it suddenly stabbed towards his chest.
Lin Yu's lips curled into a cold smile, and at that moment, his entire body suddenly erupted with surging true energy.
The woman opened her eyes wide in horror.
Before she could even react, a large hand had already grabbed her neck and forced her onto the sofa.
The other large hand gripped her wrist, twisted it sharply, and held the dagger upside down above her eyes.
"I'll only ask you once, who sent you?" Lin Yu coldly questioned, his voice as icy as ice.
A resolute glint flashed in the woman's eyes. Her lips twitched twice, and a trickle of bright red blood flowed out. Her head immediately turned to one side, remaining motionless.
Lin Yu's eyes changed slightly. He hadn't expected him to be a suicide squad member.
Suddenly, he realized something, tore her clothes apart, and when he saw her chest wrapped in white cloth, he immediately understood, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"You son of a bitch, how dare you assassinate me?"
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