Hei Feng Ichiro snorted coldly, pushed Xu Yan aside, and grabbed a bottle, swinging it towards Lin Chen's head.
"Lin Chen!" Xu Yan's face changed dramatically upon seeing this.
However, just as the bottle was about to hit Lin Chen's head, Hei Feng Ichiro was shocked to find the bottle had disappeared from his hand.
"Looking for this?" Lin Chen asked with a cold smile.
Hei Feng Ichiro was instantly dumbfounded. How was it possible that the bottle in his hand had somehow ended up in Lin Chen's hand?
"You want it back, do you?" Lin Chen snorted and let the bottle fall instantly.
"Bang!" Accompanied by a muffled sound, the bottle exploded on Hei Feng Ichiro's head, and blood immediately flowed down his hair.
The group of thugs charging forward were also dumbfounded by this bizarre scene.
Hei Feng Ichiro touched the sticky blood on his head, a sinister expression on his face, and shouted at the dumbstruck lackeys, "Get him, chop him to pieces and feed him to the dogs!"
