"Baga."

This sudden scene caused the faces of the three friends of the Eastern Samurai to change drastically. At that moment, they pulled out the Eastern Sword at their waists without hesitation and slashed at Lan Feng's head with fierce murderous intent.

"Swish..."

However, facing the fierce attacks of these three Eastern samurai, Lan Feng waved his palm and added a broken saber in his hand. He used the broken saber to easily block the martial arts swords that the three Eastern saberes came from angrily.

Looking at the three angry Eastern warriors, Lan Feng smiled slightly, and the playful voice came from his mouth: "Can you tell me what your name is?"

"Hehe, since you, the Chinese dog, want to know the name of your grandfather so much, let me tell you. Grandpa, my name is Taro, his name is Taro, his name is Taro, his name is Saburo, his name is Saburo..." Taro Japan looked at Lan Feng and smiled fiercely. While speaking, one of his hands could no longer touch the gun on his waist.

The brief battle made them realize that the strength of this Chinese is not simple.

Listening to the words of Taro of Japan, Lan Feng smiled slightly, looked suddenly, and a teasing voice came from his mouth: "It turns out they are the three Taros of Japan, I have admired them for a long time."

Upon hearing this, the three Japanese Taro were slightly stunned. Obviously, they did not expect Lan Feng's attitude to change like this, and they also said that they were the three Japanese Taros...

Seeing the puzzled expression of the three Japanese Taro and the other two, Lan Feng smiled slightly and continued to speak: "Japanese Taro is full of conscience. Japanese Jiro is selling his mother. Japanese Saburo is poorly developed. These are the three famous Japanese taros in China! Of course... there is another sentence later, all Japanese descendants are turtle grandsons."

"Baga!"

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Taro and others were extremely angry. They were completely played with the young man in front of them and applauded, and the sound of anger came from their mouths.

At this moment, they took out the gun from their waist without hesitation...

"Bang bang bang!"

It’s just a pity that they took out their pistols and before they could even press the trigger, Lan Feng clenched his fist with a powerful force and swept across their faces with a dull sound.

The powerful force exploded, causing their bodies to hit the dining table.

"ah……"

The next moment, a shrill scream came from their mouths.

The hot hot pot was boiling in the center of the dining table. The Japanese Taro and the other two could not control their bodies under the powerful force on Lan Feng's fist. Their heads were accurately smashed into the boiling hot pot oil...

"Shit..."

Their faces were in contact with the hot hot pot oil, and a hissing sound suddenly came. Their whole face was burned red, and scary bubbles appeared. A large amount of heat came out from their heads, and shrill screams continued.

This is simply a live version of the braised lion head.

"Waiter, clear the room..."

Lan Feng said expressionlessly.

After hearing Lan Feng's words, the hotel bodyguards quickly dragged the four Japanese out and cleaned up the scene, which made the hall restore the previous tranquility.

Even eating in this hotel restaurant is the prey of the jungle, and fists are king.

However, after what happened before, everyone in the hall looked at Lan Feng differently, but those disdainful eyes gradually became serious and solemn.

Lan Feng's casual move just now made them feel the strength of this Chinese. You should know that the four Eastern samurai who were defeated by Lan Feng just now are also well-known in Heilong City, and behind them is a huge Japanese Empire Oriental Warrior Organization.

This Chinese not only completely insulted Saburo from Japan, but also insulted all the Japanese, saying that all the Japanese descendants were turtle grandchildren. In the eyes of everyone at the scene, Lan Feng was indeed very brave and courageous... but he was really a bit brainless and reckless, and he didn't know the world was so strong.

Although, since ancient times, there have been great hatred between the Chinese and the Japanese.

But... it is not China here, let alone a few living Chinese people.

"This Chinese boy probably won't survive tonight."

Looking at Lan Feng standing straight in the hall, many people thought to themselves.

Lan Feng ignored the eyes and discussions of the crowd, walked towards the table beside the window in the corner ahead, and finally stopped beside the sexy woman who was wearing a short shirt and a denim skirt and never turned around to take a look.

The woman has a very beautiful appearance, a well-known facial features, delicate face, and a short red hair with a concave figure. Her sexy figure is wrapped in a short shirt and a short skirt, making her look even more popular. A dark red sand eagle on her waist, which looks like a water snake, adds a sense of danger to her whole body. Sexy, hot and dangerous coexist, like a thorny rose, full of great attraction.

While drinking juice leisurely, she lowered her head and played with her tablet computer, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Looking at the woman's fascinating face, a trace of surprise and shock flashed in Lan Feng's eyes. Even he had never seen such a beautiful woman twice.

After pondering for a moment, Lan Feng smiled slightly, and a gentle voice that made people feel relaxed and comfortable came from his mouth: "This beauty, can I sit here?"

"Puff..."

"This Chinese boy is really interesting. The toad still wants to eat swan meat."

"I have a talent! Even Miss Huofeng dares to soak..."

"Haha... I'm afraid this guy won't even know how he died in a while."

After hearing Lan Feng's words, many people couldn't help laughing, with contempt and playful expressions on their faces. They knew very well that Miss Huofeng's arrogant personality was so arrogant that she kept people from thousands of miles away, as well as her frightening background and identity.

"Can……"

However, with the crisp and beautiful sound, the smiles on the faces of the people who were originally ridiculed and entertained, but were about to watch the show suddenly frozen, and the laughter stopped abruptly...

They never expected that Miss Huofeng, who has always been superior and refused thousands of miles away, would actually agree to the request of the Chinese boy.

Could it be... Miss Huofeng likes Chinese men?

Amid everyone's extremely jealous eyes, Lan Feng sat down opposite the beautiful Miss Huofeng.

The next moment...

Lan Feng's eyes suddenly opened wide, and blood almost flowed out, because the scene before him was too beautiful and shocking, full of temptation that men could not resist.
Chapter completed!