Hearing Xu Fenglin's words, Lin Xueyan and Qiu Sisi's pretty faces showed disgust.

Lin Xueyan turned to Zhang Dong and said: "Dongzi, Sister Qin must have been captured by this bastard! You must teach this bastard a lesson and rescue Sister Qin!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely make this bastard understand why he is a bastard!" Zhang Dong sneered.

He who dares to show such obscene looks to Zhang Dong's woman is looking for death!

But Xu Fenglin laughed arrogantly: "Boy, have you made a mistake about your situation? Do you really think that you have some three-legged cat skills, so you dare to come to this young master to cause trouble? To tell you the truth, this young master is an international student! With those

The local rich second-generation locals are different! Even my bodyguards are not comparable to those third-rate bodyguards!"

As if to echo Xu Fenglin's words, four of the five foreigners had begun gearing up and were ready to take action at any time.

Only the blond and blue-eyed foreigner standing in the middle still stood there with a cold face, looking cool.

However, it can be seen from the aura exuded by the opponent that he is the strongest among the five foreigners, with fascia level strength!

At this time, Xu Fenglin shouted: "You guys come here and kill this kid!"

The next moment, the four old men/foreigners who had warmed up walked towards Zhang Dong with a ferocious smile, and then the four of them assumed an offensive stance.

Zhang Dong glanced at it and his expression suddenly became strange.

These old people/foreigners actually put on a tiger-and-crane posture!

It seems that the person who taught them Kung Fu was still a master of tiger and crane.

Speaking of which, Tiger and Crane seems to have been founded by Lin Shirong, the ancestor of Pork Rong.

When I met Zhu Zhurong later, I could ask him if he knew the quasi-fascial master who taught these foreigners.

This thought flashed through his mind, but Zhang Dong said unforgivingly: "You foreigners, after learning our Chinese Kung Fu, are still acting like monsters in China. You are simply seeking death!"

Hearing this, several foreigners laughed one after another.

"You Chinese have an old saying, which is to learn from the foreigners and gain skills to defeat the foreigners! This is what we are doing now! We have learned your Chinese Kungfu, and then use Chinese Kungfu to deal with you Chinese people!" The bald old man/

Wai Yang said proudly.

Zhang Dong sneered: "Since you agree with this sentence, do you think you are barbarians? Since you know you are barbarians, why not get out of China as soon as possible! We in China do not welcome you barbarians!

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After hearing this, the bald old foreigner became furious: "Assholes! How dare you call us barbarians! You are seeking death!"

At this time, the red beard next to him waved his hand: "Don't be angry, these Chinese people just like to show off their words! Isn't that the same thing with the old guy who taught us ancient martial arts?"

Mentioning the ancient warrior who taught them, the bald man suddenly laughed ferociously.

"That's right! These Chinese/Xia people are like that! In their words, they just like to talk! Let me tell you, boy! The old guy who taught us was killed by us!"

Red Beard said: "Using the Kungfu taught by you Chinese people to kill you Chinese people, this feeling is simply more exciting than playing with ten hot blonde girls! I still remember that old guy before he died.

the words said!"

"Haha! Let me tell you! Let me tell you! The old guy looked at the sky with regret and shouted, "Oh my God, I was wrong. I shouldn't have taught kung fu to these barbarians for money! But what can I do?"

! He was the last person to die! His head was exploded by my kick! The body was even fed to wild dogs!" The bald man smiled proudly.

He didn't notice that Zhang Dong's eyes became colder and colder as they laughed.

There is an old Chinese saying that the dead are the most important!

These foreigners dared to destroy the body of that ancient Chinese warrior. They were simply crazy!

Not to mention, this ancient Hua/Xia warrior is still their master!

Zhang Dong suddenly sighed: "Why bother? For the sake of money, he taught his core skills to a group of foreigners who could not be trusted, and in the end he was tortured and killed by these foreigners!"

That ancient Hua/Xia warrior simply deserves to die!

Ancient martial arts are the soul of Hua/Xia and an important weapon of the country!

When foreigners want to steal, they just don’t stop them, but they actually take the initiative to teach them the core skills!

In the end, you end up harming others and risking your own life. It’s really not worth it!

"Humph! Stop complaining about others, you will be the one who will be tortured and killed later!" the bald foreigner sneered.

Zhang Dong glanced at them: "You all must die! Our Chinese Kung Fu cannot fall into the hands of you barbarians! Even if you learned it with money!"

"What are you talking to this guy about? Get rid of him quickly!" Xu Fenglin shouted loudly from behind.

At this time, Lin Xueyan angrily rebuked: "Xu Fenglin, you bastard, aren't you from China? You actually got together with these barbarians from the British Isles!"

"Haha! Pretty girl! You are wrong! I am not from China, I am from the British Isles! Fred! Tell them what title I have!" Xu Fenglin said proudly.

The blond old man next to him said solemnly: "Master Xu is a Lord conferred by the Queen herself, and he is also the pride of our British Isles!"

Hearing this, Lin Xueyan and Qiu Sisi looked at Xu Fenglin with contempt in their eyes.

"As a Chinese, you actually changed the nationality of a barbarian! You have really disgraced your ancestors!" Lin Xueyan said angrily.

Zhang Dong shrugged: "Xueyan, don't be angry. He was still a human before, and you could get angry with him. Now he has become a barbarian, and getting angry with such low-level creatures is simply a waste of time."

"How dare you say that we British Isles people are low-level creatures! I'll kill you!" the bald man with the most grumpy temper yelled angrily.

He rushed towards Zhang Dong with a single stride, just like a wild boar.

The two women were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They were ordinary people, so they were naturally afraid of wild boars and instinctively hid behind Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong's face was indifferent, let alone a wild boar, even a group of wild boars were still just a dish in front of him!

Just when the bald old man/foreigner rushed to a place more than one meter away in front of Zhang Dong, his tiger and crane forms also greeted Zhang Dong.

I have to say that this bald man is pretty good at practicing the tiger and crane forms.

Relying on the barbarian's physique, which is closer to that of a beast, the bald old man/waiter's explosive power is stronger than that of ordinary quasi-fascial realm ancient warriors!

No wonder they were able to overthrow their master who taught them the quasi-fascial realm of ancient martial arts!

It's a pity that the bald foreigner is facing Zhang Dong today!

Zhang Dong just pulled the bald man's arm casually.

The bald man felt his body lose balance, and he involuntarily fell forward.

But he didn't fall to the ground, because Zhang Dong grabbed his bare head with one hand!

After the bald old man stood firm, he instinctively wanted to break free from Zhang Dong's restraints.
Chapter completed!