Li Yuan's face stiffened. He looked up and discovered someone had appeared behind him at some point, grabbing his wrist.
Under the flickering lights of the nightclub, he could see it was a young man.
Li Yuan, in a hurry, angrily shook his arm.
"Screw you, you little punk, get lost!"
However, as soon as he spoke, he felt a terrifying force coming from his wrist.
In the next moment, he was flung into the air.
Crash!
Li Yuan's body slammed hard onto the table in front of him.
The bottles and glasses on the table shattered all over the floor in an instant.
The people nearby were stunned.
At the same time, six or seven King Realm experts suddenly erupted from the corners of the bar, surrounding Zhou Yu.
In an instant, Zhou Yu was surrounded by seven King Realm experts.
At this time, Li Yuan, full of pain, was helped up from the table, looking at Zhou Yu with rage.
"You dared to lay hands on me."
"I'm going to make you wish you were dead!"
"Kill him for me!"
