Bang!

Chen Yanran's personality was so popular, and she was even more ruthless when she took action. When a bottle of wine went down, the Malay nigger immediately burst into his mouth, and the wine mixed with blood flowed out on the spot.

Chen Yanran was angry and had no room to hold back. This time, she was just giving this Malay nigger a shot...

Jiang Xian frowned slightly, but didn't say much. When he first heard someone calling for molestation, Jiang Xian wanted to do it.

Although Jiang Xian is not a patriotic person, when he goes out, when Jiang Xian sees his Chinese people being bullied by others, he will still feel angry. He is not very patriotic, but he cannot bear to see the Chinese people being bullied.

As the saying goes, if you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself; if you are successful, you will help the world.

Jiang Xian never calls himself a saint. On the contrary, Jiang Xian is just an ordinary person. No matter how powerful he is, he will have selfish thoughts in his heart. However, there is naturally a scale in his heart that evaluates the right and wrong, good and evil in this world.

If it hadn't happened to Chinese people today, Jiang Xian would have been too lazy to pay attention to it. However, since it happened to Chinese people, Jiang Xian would have no intention of shirking it.

"You dare to do it, do you know who we are?" At this moment, a man wearing a plaid shirt roared at Jiang Xian and his group in this round-mouthed Chinese.

Jiang Xian narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Are you Chinese?"

"That's right. I used to be Chinese, but now I'm a Malaysian, Chinese, Humph, I'm not already!" This plaid shirt sneered at Jiang Xian and said, "You don't even see who you offended...you all die..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Xian started moving quickly, and slapped the cheek of the plaid shirt.

boom!

Jiang Xian's slap was extremely powerful, although it would not have taken his life. However, the slap still slapped his feet away from the ground, flew more than one meter parallel to the ground, and then hit a wall with a roar.

On the spot, the walls exploded with spider web-like patterns, and the plaid shirt fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Malaysia, what is Malaysia? Compared to China, it seems to be a scumbag. It’s fine if you are a scumbag. Just a scumbag like Malaysia, do you have the nerve to shout in front of me?

Jiang Xian was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.

"Bring it here!" Jiang Xian just spoke contemptuously.

Then, the two men following Jiang Xian immediately rushed up and pulled the plaid shirt over. The plaid shirt looked at Jiang Xian. A deep fear appeared on his face. Facing Jiang Xian's stern gaze, his teeth trembled involuntarily. It didn't matter if this tremor was not important. The teeth that had been loosened by Jiang Xian fell down on the spot.

"Who are you?" Jiang Xian looked at the plaid shirt with a smile.

"I, I..." Huabing Shirt looked at Jiang Xian in fear, and then said tremblingly: "I am Chinese..."

Bang!

Jiang Xian slapped his backhand hard on the other half of the plaid shirt's cheek, and immediately five finger marks appeared. The plaid shirt's body suddenly tilted. The powerful force even the two strong men who were holding him tightly could not control it.

A few more teeth fell off after opening their mouths.

"Who are you? Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now!" Jiang Xian looked at the plaid shirt in front of him with a smile.

"I, I'm Malaysian!" Huazishi's plaid shirt spitted blood, but she was so trembling that she didn't dare to continue looking at Jiang Xian's eyes.

Then……

Jiang Xian simply kicked the plaid shirt in the chest. Instantly, the plaid shirt flew into the air and landed hard on the huge dining table in the restaurant. With a rumbling sound, the food on the table suddenly filled him with food.

"Are you still human?" Jiang Xian said slowly.

The plaid shirt cried.

A stern smile appeared on Jiang Xian's face: "Is it aggrieved? You are a Chinese, but you tied up a Malaysian nigger to bully us Chinese women. You make me feel very disgusted!"

The plaid shirt couldn't help swallowing, but Jiang Xian said slowly: "Boe me to death!"

When they heard Jiang Xian's order, the two big men smiled grimly and walked towards the plaid shirt with big strides. Then they beat each other wildly. The plaid shirt screamed and rolled back and forth on the ground.

Gu!

Everyone present swallowed a saliva, and looked at Jiang Xian's expression and became even more suspicious. Some people secretly took out their cell phones and were about to call.

"Tell them, whoever dares to call a cell phone will be dead!" Jiang Xian said indifferently at the translator behind him.

Immediately, the translator quickly translated what Jiang Xian said. Suddenly, the Malay nigger subordinate and friend subconsciously stopped calling. The main reason was that Jiang Xian's group of people was too strong, especially the young man with a smile on his face in the head. Although he was laughing, his eyes were filled with a bone-broken chill.

That feeling is like telling them that if you dare to move around, I will really take your lives.

For a moment, everyone stopped moving. They were really scared that once they did something, Jiang Xian would really tear them to pieces on the spot.

Jiang Xian was unwilling to provoke Malaysian police. This place is not as good as the country, and he killed such scum in China.

There are also state machines standing behind it, but here, Malaysia is not Jiang Xian’s back garden. Once there is a big trouble here, the trouble will be great.

At this time, Jiang Xian turned around and looked at the girl behind him who was almost raped. She was no more than twenty years old at most, and she seemed to be the same size as Chen Yanran.

"You're okay!" Jiang Xian looked at the girl with a smile.

"I, I'm fine!" The girl spoke timidly.

"It's fine!" Jiang Xian just smiled slightly.

At this time, Zhao Jun, the owner of Zhonghua Building, ran over with a terror, looked at Jiang Xian, and then looked at the Malay nigger lying on the ground, and couldn't help but complain secretly.

"Mr. Jiang Xian!" Zhao Jun came to Jiang Xian with a bitter look on his face.

"Zhao Jun!" Jiang Xian glanced at Zhao Jun, but smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Tell me, do such things happen often?"

Zhao Jun couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Looking at Jiang Xian's eyes, he couldn't help swallowing slightly, and then whispered: "It's common, this year is the ninth. If you hadn't met Mr. Jiang Xian, I'm afraid this girl would have been ruined!"

Jiang Xian took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Jun and said, "So, won't the local police care?"

Tube?

Zhao Jun shook his head slightly and said, "Malay people will only protect their own people. Why should we protect us outsiders? Moreover, this person is the only son of the leader of the Imperial Gang. If he does such a crime, he can easily settle everything with his family connections!"

At this point, Zhao Jun said bitterly: "I have no choice if something happens like this!"

"It's not easy to make a living abroad!" Zhao Jun glanced at the girl behind Jiang Xian and said slowly: "Mr. Jiang Xian, the family conditions at work are not very good. In my Zhonghua Building, it is quite good. In some chaotic places, they are often given drugs by locals. Some people are even sent to brothels. Once, there was a girl working here, and she was attracted by this beast. The girl bit him out of anger. This beast...!"

At this point, Zhao Jun clenched his teeth: "They gang-raped the girl and threw it into the cheapest kiln..."

Zhao Jun did not continue to talk, but the face of the cheongsam girl hiding behind Jiang Xian changed. It seemed that she had bitten someone just now.

"No need to say!" Jiang Xian's voice became cold: "I understand!"

The expressions on Chen Yanran and Sun Feifei's faces also became serious. At this moment, they realized that there were so many unfortunate things in this world.

Jiang Xian raised his head to look at the group of niggers, but the expression on his face became ferocious. Jiang Xian has always been very rational and rational. However, this time Jiang Xian had a urge to go wild. The first time he had this impulse was in England. Because of that anger, the entire Doyles family disappeared from the earth.

"Master of the Sect!" Yang Lin took a step forward to Jiang Xian and whispered: "These people have a good status, so you can make good use of them!"

"No need, beat them to death!" Jiang Xian said with gritted teeth: "Battle to death!"

Yang Lin's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and hesitated and said, "This..."

"Why, is my words not working?" Jiang Xian looked at Yang Lin, but his voice was like a ghost from Jiuyou: "Or, do you think I, the sect leader, are just a decoration?"

"I dare not!" Yang Lin hurriedly lowered his head, but suddenly he found that he was already sweating profusely.

Jiang Xian said coldly: "Just dare not, execute my orders, right away!"
Chapter completed!