Her Majesty novel Chapter 56

The light in the room was dim. Housin did not see my face clearly. Instead, he saw Lucy beside me for the first time.

"Bitch, how dare you drink with another man? I've been here to see you these two days. Don't you understand? Come with me, and you'll have to be settled tonight!” Housin said and came over to pull Lucy.

I looked at this beast with indifference. When I saw his face, I thought of the dead Grace and the humiliation of negotiations.

I smashed at Housin's head with a beer bottle.

The voice was a little dull, but the effect was obvious. All the voices were gone, even the woman behind Housin covered her mouth nervously.

Only Housin's scream was harsh!

"Ah!" Housin screamed and took back two steps. A strand of blood slowly flew out from his fingers seam.

At this time, Housin finally saw clearly that it was I, Justin, who hit him. He pointed a finger at me and shouted, "It's you, Justin, you son of bitch, you dare to hit me!"

As he just said, a man stood up kicked in his waist. Housin fell to the ground, it was Ben hit him.

Just then, five crew heads in suits burst through the door, shouting, "Young master, young master, how are you? Are you all right?" and helping him to his feet.

Housin had been mad, shouting, “Fight, kill these bastards."

In the dim light, there was shouting and killing, beer bottles flying, tables overturned, screens smashed. Everyone except s Zhang and his gang, everyone was fierce and wanted to kill each other in a fight.

I took advantage of the chaos and grabbed Housin by the collar and grabbed him to a corner. I put my hands firmly on his head and then raised my knees to fight against him.

Housin was taller than me, and his strength was not small, and he probably learned some fighting skills. Most of my attacks were blocked by him. This guy took the opportunity to embrace my waist and put me on the ground. He kept hitting me with fists.

I dodged and looked for a weapon, and finally my hand touched a bottle again. I grabbed the bottle, and slammed it on his head.

Housin shrieked, and his movement slowed down.

I took the opportunity to knock him off his back and gave him a kick in the stomach.

The battle has ended. Housin's people were knocked over on the ground holding their head to be kicked.

Ben spat toward ground mercilessly, come over to pull my arm, and said, “Forget it, stop that, or they will die."