Chapter 67: He’s not going to die, right?

Style: Romance Author: Think carefullyWords: 3427Update Time: 24/01/12 00:38:31
"Brother, I seem to have seen the eldest sister who used to live next door to us."

Wang Baoqiang was sent to buy things with Huang Bo just now, and he just came back now.

As I was walking, I suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"You saw it wrong!"

Huang Bo dragged Wang Baoqiang and continued to move forward.

"Impossible, I definitely have good eyesight."

As Wang Baoqiang spoke, he continued to look back to confirm, with a bit of complacency in his words.

You are so proud!

I'm not blind.

Huang Bo also saw it just now. He and Tang Wei knew each other earlier. How could he not see someone walking towards him from the opposite side?

But now I can only pretend not to look, and say hello when they meet. What if Tang Wei asks Zhang Chu about him?

Huang Bo knew everything about the two of them, but the problem was that Zhang Chu already had someone around him.

If Tang Wei saw it, they would start fighting again.

"When I say you admitted your mistake, you admitted your mistake."

Wang Baoqiang still wanted to argue, so Huang Bo slapped him on the back of the head.

"Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid? Think about you, Sister Zhang!"

Well?

Wang Baoqiang really doesn't understand, what does this have to do with Zhang Jingchu?

"Remember, when I see you, Brother Zhang, you are not allowed to say anything. I am talking to you, remember?"

Huang Bo raised his hand again, and Wang Baoqiang shrank in fear.

"Remember, I remember!"

Just as he was talking, he saw Zhang Chu and Zhang Jingchu walking out of a restaurant, talking and laughing.

Huang Bo secretly thought that it was very dangerous. If these two people had come out a little earlier, they would have bumped into Tang Wei.

How did he know that Tang Wei had just met Zhang Chu and was leaving just to avoid it.

"Brother, Sister Zhang!"

When Wang Baoqiang, a silly boy, saw the two of them, he waved and shouted to greet them.

But before they could get there, Zhang Chu and Zhang Jingchu were stopped by several people.

Zhang Chu also saw Huang Bo and Wang Baoqiang, and was about to speak, but was blocked by several people.

"Hello, ma'am, may I be your friend?"

One of them, Changmao, spoke difficult to pronounce Chinese, and while talking, he reached out to pull Zhang Jingchu.

Zhang Jingchu's expression changed drastically and she subconsciously hid behind Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu looked at the three people in front of him, with high eyebrows and deep eyes, red hair and blue eyes.

Hong Yi!

Zhang Chu has read modern history. If Chinese people in this era meet foreigners, they will instinctively feel inferior.

The century-old history of humiliation in modern times and the inferiority complex brought about by backwardness cannot be changed in a short time.

But Zhang Chu was different. As a citizen of the Celestial Dynasty, even though the Ming Dynasty was riddled with holes in the era he lived in, Hongyi was nothing more than a two-legged beast in his eyes.

If we bumped into each other in the past, if we did anything wrong, we would be expelled from the country at the least, and beheaded on the spot at the worst.

Because of their misbehavior, no less than ten Hongyi died at the hands of Zhang Chu.

Zhang Jingchu's reaction was already obvious, but the three foreigners were still entangled.

They even spread out and surrounded the two of them.

"Ma'am, I just want to make friends with you and find a place to have a drink. I mean no harm at all."

If the foreigner in front of him could hide the lewd smile on his face, Zhang Chu would be willing to believe that he really didn't do what he thought.

As you get closer, you can smell the unpleasant smell of alcohol.

This is drinking too much and trying to have some fun.

Unfortunately, I found the wrong person.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

Huang Bo ran over quickly, squeezed a foreigner away, and then stood in front of Zhang Chu.

"What are you doing? This is China. You dare to act like gangsters on the street. Do you think it's still a hundred years ago?"

Facing three tall foreigners, Huang Bo's heart was beating.

He was not afraid that Zhang Chu would suffer a loss, but he was afraid of...

Zhang Chu got angry and beat the three foreigners to death.

Silly foreigners, Uncle Huang is here to save you. If you know what you are looking for, get out of here.

Unfortunately, the three foreigners failed to understand Huang Bo's kindness. The one who had just been hit grabbed Huang Bo's collar.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, you are looking for death."

As he said that, he clenched his fist with his other hand and hit Huang Bo in the face.

Bang!

Huang Bo had closed his eyes and waited for the punch, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel anything on his face. Instead, he heard the foreigner's wailing.

"Let go, let go, damn, my hands."

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, and the hand holding Huang Bo's collar loosened.

When Huang Bo opened his eyes, he saw the foreigner flying straight out, rolling on the ground holding his stomach.

I can't save you.

"Come on, little dwarf, come and compete with me, Chinese Kung Fu, come on! Use it!"

The foreigner who was the first to pester Zhang Jingchu distanced himself, jumped up and down, and kept imitating monkey sounds.

The situation here has also attracted the attention of many people. It is at noon, when the number of tourists in various scenic spots is the most.

After learning the details, the onlookers were also angry.

Three foreigners drank too much and teased Chinese girls. They also called Chinese people yellow-skinned monkeys. They were a little bloody. Who could bear it?

"Hit him!"

"beat him!"

"Kill this foreigner!"

There were many people shouting, but no one came forward. After all, no one wanted to cause trouble for themselves.

It aroused public outrage, but the foreigner was not afraid at all, making faces and twerking.

"Are the Chinese just talking about being strong? Come on! Little dwarf, don't let me look down on you. Only the truly strong are qualified to win a lady's heart."

Is this a fool's errand?

My companion was beaten so badly that he is still like a maggot, pupating on the ground.

You still can't tell the difference between the big and small kings?

"Xiao Zhang!"

Huang Bo wanted to tell Zhang Chu to be gentle when he struck, but it was too late.

I saw an afterimage flashing in front of my eyes, and when I turned my head, Zhang Chu had already kicked the foreigner in the head from the air, and then used a full set of muscle-splitting and bone-splitting techniques on the opponent.

The screams of foreigners continued to sound, and there was a "click" sound when the joints were dismantled.

The tourists around looked at it and forgot to cheer, they just felt a bit sore in their teeth.

How cruel!

"HELP, HELP..."

The foreigner's Chinese mode seemed to have been stopped by Zhang Chu. He was talking incomprehensible words and kept rolling his eyes upwards. He probably wanted to faint, but the severe pain made him about to faint every time. The moment he fell down, he regained consciousness.

There was only one left. Zhang Chu turned to look at the foreigner who was already frightened.

Although he didn't say anything or did anything, since we were in a group, they should be in good order.

Go to hell!

A high whip hit the foreigner's neck, this one was much easier, like an electric shock, he fell straight to the ground, motionless.

Huang Bo was also dumbfounded and swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

"Xiao Zhang, this...can't be dead!"

If it had been in the past, Zhang Chu would have killed them one by one just because these red barbarians were teasing good families on the street.

But in this day and age, murder is illegal, even if it is self-defense.

"Passed out!"

The tourists around him also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Although it was enjoyable to watch Zhang Chu beat up the foreigners, these three arrogant foreigners really deserved to be beaten, but it would be different if someone was killed.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

At this time, someone separated from the crowd and squeezed in. They were shocked when they saw three foreigners lying on the ground, two of them were still in cocoons and one looked as if they were dead.

"Tom, Jerry, Spike, who did it, who did it?"

The person who came was a little man with oily hair and a pink face, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked around with sinister eyes and yelled at the top of his lungs.

Then his eyes locked on Zhang Chu who was closest.

"It's you, isn't it you?"

Snapped!

Zhang Chu was not used to it at all. He raised his hand and slapped him. He was not used to being pointed at.

The questioning stopped abruptly. Zhang Chu slapped him with five points of force. If it had been harder, his head would probably have been taken off.

But even so, Zhang Chu's five-point force is not something ordinary people can withstand.

The gold-rimmed glasses had already flown away, and the whole face was crooked.

Probably because he didn't expect to receive such a slap, he looked at Zhang Chu blankly, and it took him a long time to react.

"You...you dare to hit me, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he met Zhang Chu's fierce gaze and subconsciously covered his face and took two steps back.

It seems that I am at a safe distance and I feel like I can do it again.

"You're done. Let me tell you, you're in trouble. You're in big trouble. Do you know who Tom and the others are? Americans. They are Americans. How dare you hit Americans?"

Zhang Chu just looked at the other person and suddenly felt that this guy was very pitiful.

Probably this is the type of person mentioned in the book who cannot stand up after kneeling for a long time.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, I'm going to make you pay."

The foreigner who was first KOed by Zhang Chu staggered and tried to stand up.

Take a break!

Zhang Chu went up and kicked him without any hesitation. Americans, ugly people, in the territory of the Celestial Dynasty, as long as they dare to disobey the rules, they will be beaten without fail.

The strong man weighed nearly two hundred kilograms at least according to visual inspection, but he was kicked into the air by Zhang Chu and fell heavily to the ground. This time he completely stopped.

"Spike!"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses screamed, as if it was his father who was being beaten.

"Call the police, I want to call the police!"

He said and took out his mobile phone.

Zhang Chu didn't stop him. It would be difficult to handle this matter without fairness. After all, foreigners were involved.

"Go back to the set and say hello to Director Yuan."

The police arrived soon after. Zhang Chu and Huang Bo said something and walked towards the police.

Huang Bo smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I'd better go with you. I can also be a witness. Let Baoqiang go back and report the news!"

After saying that, he looked like he was hesitant to speak.

"If you have something to say, just say it, no matter how hard you act."

"You...can you think about the consequences before taking action next time!"

Ah!

as a result of?

If a man acts with caution and hesitation, his life will be very unhappy.

"Who hit?"

After the police looked at the injured, they felt that this was too cruel.

Two were still unconscious, and the remaining one was piled on the ground like a puddle of mud. If he hadn't been wailing uncontrollably, he would have thought he was dead.