"Did you break Harada's legs and Kudo's arms?"

The strong man at the head looked at Ye Huan up and down, not believing that Ye Huan could defeat Harada and Kudo alone.

Ye Huan raised his leg and kicked the leading man in the face, knocking him back five or six steps and asked:

"Do you believe it now?"

"You are looking for death!"

The strong man at the head touched his face, his hands were covered with blood, his nose was flattened by Ye Huan's kick, and he roared angrily:

"Go on, break two of his legs, no, three..."

Hundreds of people from the Daochuan Association cheered and raised their sticks and machetes, ready to attack in groups.

"Let's see who dares!"

At this time, with a loud roar, Cui Junjie, the owner of Wanzhenlou, and the employees of Wanzhenlou walked out with kitchen knives, machetes, boning knives, fruit knives, rolling pins, etc.

"Baga, you despicable Chinese pigs, do you dare to make enemies of our Daochuan Association?"

The leader of the strong men asked angrily.

"It's not just a few of us, but thousands of us. Look back!"

Cui Junjie, the owner of Wanzhenlou, said.

The leader, the brawny man, and the hundreds of people from the Daochuan Association turned around in confusion, and their expressions suddenly changed!

I saw people coming out of all the Chinese-owned shops in Chinatown one after another.

Everyone has a kitchen knife in their hand.

In the blink of an eye, more than 3,000 Chinese people in Chinatown all appeared on the street, including children.

Everyone ran towards Wanzhen Tower!

"Didn't I tell you not to take action?"

Ye Huan frowned and asked.

"I know you are thinking about us. The worst we can do is stop living in Sakura Country and go back to our country to develop!"

Cui Junjie, owner of Wanzhenlou, said.

"But you have spent your whole life's hard work here. Returning to China is equivalent to starting all over again!" Ye Huan reminded.

"Chinese people never lack the courage and courage to start over again!"

Cui Junjie, the owner of Wanzhenlou, said confidently.

At this time, a fat Chinese man said impassionedly:

"Brother Xiaoqiang, we met by chance, and you are willing to offend the Daochuan Society for us. We are very touched, but you underestimate us. As Chinese people, we also have backbone and blood. For our own dignity, for China

Dignity, we are not afraid of death!"

Others also shouted:

"If you are afraid of a bird egg, you may die!"

"Even if a man dies and a bird flies up to the sky, even if I die, I will drag a few people on my back!"

"Damn it, fight with these animals..."

Ye Huan was moved!

I was so moved that my blood boiled!

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he and those in Team Yongye had been living in darkness, silently guarding China, and everything they had done was worth it!

Chinese people, Chinese soul, no matter where they are, no Chinese person is a coward!

"No matter how many pigs there are, they are still pigs, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

The strong man at the head looked at the more than 3,000 Chinese people around him, raised kitchen knives and other weapons in his hands, and shouted to fight with them.

There was no fear on his face, but an even more disdainful look.

He looked at the hundreds of people from the Daochuan Society who also had no fear on their faces, and said:

"Even though there are so many of them, we only get a dozen of them each. Let's treat today as a festival to kill pigs!"

"Kill the pig!"

Hundreds of people from the Daochuan Association raised their sticks and machetes and shouted in unison.

In an instant, the momentum of hundreds of people actually overwhelmed the momentum of more than 3,000 Chinese people.

There is nothing we can do about it. The more than 3,000 Chinese people are all honest ordinary people who cannot fight, but the people in the Daochuan Society are all ruthless people who lick blood with their swords!

"Come on, come here if you are not afraid of death!"

The strong man in the lead raised his machete and roared in provocation.

More than 3,000 Chinese people were immediately eager to give it a try!

"I'll go first!"

Ye Huan shouted and said loudly:

"Everyone, let me come first. When I fall, you can come up again!"

He didn't want these Chinese people to take action. Even if they won, they would suffer heavy casualties!

"Since you want to die, I'll make it happen for you first!"

The strong man at the head raised his sword and rushed towards Ye Huan, intending to chop Ye Huan with his sword, shocking all the Chinese people present.

In fact, he knew very well that he and his hundreds of men could not defeat the more than 3,000 Chinese people.

You can only kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!

You can only compete with others!

"See what you can do!"

Ye Huan smiled disdainfully, still holding the plate with his left hand, and still holding the chopsticks with his right hand. He picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth, then kicked the strong man away!

Then he ate dumplings and rushed towards the hundreds of Daochuan Club people, kicking each one in the face!

"Oh my god, Brother Qiang is so powerful?"

The waitress ‘Zhang Ping’ was stunned.

More than three thousand Chinese people were also shocked!

They have never seen someone holding a plate with his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, eating dumplings and fighting at the same time.

This is simply a bit insulting to the people of Daochuanhui!

"He said that if he falls, we will come up again. Look at his posture. Not to mention the hundreds of people from the Daochuan Association, even if the number of people were increased by 10 times, he would not be able to fall!"

"Damn it, I have finally been so tough in my life, but in the end I didn't even give him a chance to take action?"

"I also specially applied rat poison on the kitchen knife. It was blind and I had to wash the knife when I got home..."

After the strong man at the head and hundreds of Daochuan Hui people were all kicked to the ground by Ye Huan and unable to get up, their mentality collapsed!

They just can’t figure it out!

Damn it, this guy is so good at fighting, why did he incite more than 3,000 people in Chinatown to come here?

Humiliate them?

Or do you want to be a cheerleader?

"Help sweep all this garbage outside Chinatown!"

Ye Huan greeted while eating dumplings.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming..."

"No need to trouble you about this kind of thing, we will do it!"

"Here, help me. Who can carry this with me?"

The Chinese people in Chinatown scrambled to carry the strong man and hundreds of Daochuan Hui people to the outside of Chinatown.

This caused a lot of trouble for the strong leader and the hundreds of Daochuan people.

Ye Huan didn't just give them a kick each, but also kicked all their breastbones.

They were being carried and bumped around, it was so painful!

"Everyone should go back to their homes and wait for the next wave of people from Daochuan!"

Ye Huan yelled, then ate dumplings and walked towards Wanzhen Building.

This left the Chinese people in Chinatown speechless. They were still thinking of cheering and celebrating, lifting Ye Huan up high or something, but in the end, Ye Huan went back to Wanzhen Tower as if he had done something trivial!

"Brother Qiang, are you a warrior?"

Zhang Ping followed behind Ye Huan and asked.

"Um!"

Ye Huan nodded.

Zhang Ping and the boss and employees of Wanzhen Building behind them suddenly became excited.

No wonder Xiaoqiang is so powerful, he turns out to be a warrior!

It’s better now!
Chapter completed!