"As a bastard!" Yuan Fei suddenly roared like an angry bull.?

Yan Nanfei and Yan Nanzhao's breathing also became more rapid, and their eyes were covered with red murderous intent.

If there is a person from the True Selection Group standing in front of them at this time, they will be torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.

"Really choose a group! How can my Lightning Gang tolerate you if you bully me like this??" Yuan Fei clenched his fists and shouted to the sky.

"Yang Gang, why did the island government protect or even support such a ridiculous act? Are they not afraid of our country and holding them accountable?" Yan Nanfei asked angrily.

Yang Gang smiled bitterly and replied: "The reason for this is nothing more than two. First, the Zhenxuan Group has too large power in the island country, and many senior officials in the island government have close ties with the people in the Zhenxuan Group. The rulers of the island country do not want to offend the Zhenxuan Group for such trivial matters, which will threaten their rule and the stability of the island country's society. Second, because the Chinese taxi drivers are willing to endure hardships and good at managing, it has had a huge impact on the taxi drivers in the island country. The island government has long been trying to suppress the Chinese taxi drivers and support the local taxi drivers in the island country, but they dare not do blatantly. The Zhenxuan Group's actions have undoubtedly helped them a lot, so they secretly support them.

"Okay! The island government has really taken the courage of ambition. This time, I must make them regret giving birth to the mother's womb!" Yuan Fei shouted in deep anger.

"Yang Gang, then why do you have to leave the nearest road and not walk, but take a detour? Is this also the bastard rule of the real selection group?" Yan Nanfei asked coldly.

Yang Gang nodded helplessly and said, "Yes! The headquarters of the Zhenxuan Group is on the street in front.

The Zhenxuan Group stipulates that no Chinese taxi is allowed to appear on this street. If it appears, it will be beaten at the least, and the car will be destroyed at the worst. Whenever you run here, the Chinese taxi drivers will take a detour. If you encounter a kind-hearted island guest, it will be fine, and you will be able to reduce the fare. But if you encounter a difficult island guest, you will hit him. Anyway, this place is very close to the territory of the Zhenxuan Group. Even if the Chinese taxi driver is beaten, he can only endure it obediently and dare not fight back. If you provoke the people from the Zhenxuan Group, it will be more than just being beaten.

"Damn it!" Yuan Fei was completely angry, pointed to the front and shouted: "Yang Gang, if you dare to detour today, I will throw you out of the car! Just this road, drive straight for me!

"Brother Fei, this" Yang Gang seemed a little scared of Guan Qian because he was obviously scared of the disaster by the Zhenxuan team.

"If you have me, you are afraid of a little boy! Just move forward, I want to see if the people in the real selection group are birds with wings, otherwise how dare you be so arrogant!" Yuan Fei cursed angrily.

"Hmph, even if they really have wings, they are just chickens that were slaughtered! Yang Gang, listen to Yuan Fei, straighten it!" Yan Nanfei rubbed his fists and shouted coldly.

"Dingling" Yan Nanfei's phone suddenly rang.

Yan Nanfei answered, and Jin Yan's voice came from the phone, "Second Young Master, the taxi drivers said what the road ahead is really the territory of the group. They dare not walk and want to take a detour. What should I do?"

"A trash! Tell them, let them follow our car and go straight! Not to mention the territory of the Zhenxuan Group, even Yan Buye's Hall of Hell, we will leave as we please!" After saying that, Yan Nanfei hung up the phone heavily and shouted at Yang Gang: "Drive!

Yang Gang could see that Yan Nanfei, Yan Nanzhao and Yuan Fei were not only big names, but also big names with a bad temper! Just as he recalled the anger of the small island country that he had suffered in the past three years, Yang Gang made a fuss and moved the car.

"Yang Gang, slow down and keep honking! I want all the island countries to know that I not only have to walk this street, but also have to walk with a swagger, fierce and fierce!" Yuan Fei said with a pale face.

"Okay!" Perhaps because of Yuan Fei's domineering influence, Yang Gang's blood was boiling, and heaving loudly, and the sharp whistle sounded spread throughout the streets.

The originally quiet street was suddenly broken by the sharp whistle sound. The pedestrians on the road looked sideways. Several of them were sharp-eyed and clever. When they saw the sign of the East Asian sick man in the taxi, their faces changed drastically and they all walked away. They looked like they were afraid that blood would splatter on their bodies in a while.

To be honest, Yang Gang was very nervous at this time, and his whole body was trembling with nervousness. If it weren't for Yuan Fei and the Yan brothers sitting behind him, he might have already fled in panic.

Song Ju Xiumei is from an island country. She obviously knows the rules here. When she saw Yang Gang's behavior, she was so scared that she changed her face. Her delicate body kept trembling.

The sound of trumpets came to an abrupt end and the streets returned to calm. Yuan Fei frowned, looked at Yang Gang, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Yang Gang pointed at their trembling fingers not far away and said, "There are two, there are one."

Yuan Fei looked in a blink of an eye and saw that in front of a building not far away, several burly men in island-country karate uniforms were pointing at them. Then one of them hurriedly turned back to the Karate Hall. Others cursed and leaned towards them shakingly.

"Three brothers, there is the headquarters of the Zhenxuan Group - Shangwu Karate Gymnasium." Yang Gang murmured with a trembling voice.

"Hmph, what is Karate? Is that kind of sissy martial arts so embarrassed to open a martial arts school? Today, I want them to see and experience the real Chinese Kung Fu!" Yuan Fei said coldly while rubbing his fists.

Yan Nanfei was about to praise Yuan Fei's heroic spirit, but the phone rang again. He picked it up and saw that Jin Yan called from the car behind him. He frowned and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"

"Young Master, what happened? Why are our taxi drivers very scared and abandoned their car and ran away!" Jin Yan asked in confusion.

Although he was in an island country, he had to take care of the Chinese business and could not afford the island people. Based on this principle, Yan Nanfei and the others rejected more than a dozen enthusiastic and smiling island taxi drivers, and forced a Chinese taxi convoy and left the airport. Like Yang Gang, the taxi drivers in the car behind knew the rules here and were right to be afraid.

Yan Nanfei said in a deep voice: "Hold them to me, no one is allowed to leave! Let them show me the backbone of the Chinese man, and don't be looked down upon by the short radish head of the island country!" After that, he hung up the phone heavily.

At this time, several librarians from Shangwu Karate Gym had approached Yang Gang's taxi. They were all fierce, with cold eyes, as if they were going to eat Yang Gang alive. These thugs from the real selection group were the most fierce, especially when they were Chinese. They were disabled at the very least, and they were killed at the worst. They were never merciless. Yang Gang was so scared that he even held his breath.

Bang bang bang! An islander slapped the window glass in the cab heavily, and Yang Gang shook down the window glass with trembling all over.

"Baga!" As soon as the car window glass shook down, a pair of big hands like palm fans reached in, grabbed Yang Gang's collar and pulled Yang Gang out of the car with force. At this time, another big hand suddenly grabbed his wrist in the slanting thorn.

The islander immediately stared at Yuan Fei with fierce eyes and shouted angrily: "Let go!"

Yuan Fei didn't understand the island dialect at all. Even if he understood it, he was too lazy to pay attention to him. He sneered, and suddenly exerted force on his hand. A crisp sound came. The wrist bones of the island people were shattered by Yuan Fei's grip. The bones penetrated the skin and were exposed white and looked very scary! The island people never dreamed that Yuan Fei's move was ten times more ruthless than him, and suddenly bursts of screams like a pig slaughter in his throat. He held his wrists and kept jumping on the ground, jumping. People who didn't know thought he was "jumping the gods," they didn't know.

After easily destroying this island man, Yuan Fei pushed open the car door and walked out with great strides, ignoring the anger of the few island countries' radish heads, and looked cold. In fact, Yuan Fei wanted to point at their noses and curse them to pieces, but when he thought that he would not speak island dialect, most of these small island countries could not understand the Chinese dialect with a straightforward Chinese dialect, so he could only convert his anger into endless contempt in his eyes.

However, although it was just a silent contempt, it still achieved excellent results. All these small island countries were so angry that they smoked their orifices, and their three souls were cut off. At the same time, they couldn't help but give a punch to Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei was waiting for this moment. When he saw several people taking action, he was immediately overjoyed. Without hesitation, he rushed forward to the other party's fist. Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang by Yuan Fei after a few strokes. He was beaten by Yuan Fei to the ground, with his nose and face broken bones and broken bones. He howled like a wounded wild dog on the ground, rolling.

"Beautiful!" Yan Nanfei shouted and got out of the taxi with Yan Nanzhao. He saw a small island country accidentally rolling to his feet, kicking him with one move, and flew out more than a dozen steps.

The three of them ignored the screams and wailing of the small island country, and laughed unceasingly. The passion was like an invisible fire that burned the blood in Yang Gang's body to a boil. The whole body trembled, but it was no longer because of fear, but because of the refreshing and cheerfulness.

At this time, a large number of karate practitioners rushed out of the Shangwu Karate Hall like a flood, many of whom were holding various guys in their hands. Under the leadership of a man wearing a black karate uniform, they hurried over.

Seeing this, the twelve flying Yans, who were sitting in the three cars behind, opened the car door and jumped down without Yan Nanfei's advice. Ji Zengjie stood behind Yan Nanfei and the other two.

"What's going on?" The man in an island country, wearing a black karate suit, approached and saw the ground lying full of his familiar faces. After careful observation, his brows frowned and couldn't help but gasp. Anyone lying on the ground, although his life was worry-free, was all disabled without exception. Either his wrist was broken or his leg bones were broken, and all were permanent damage that could not heal.
Chapter completed!