Chapter 277: Magical Chu Yun
"Who is it? is that thing that doesn't have long eyes, dares to talk like that? doesn't want to live anymore, does it?"
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The white man and other people also had a coldness, eager to beat the person who spoke into a spinning top immediately.
"Damn, the people of the Yaxi Society have all confessed, and there are still people who dare to trouble our Alliance?
"Shit, who the hell is it? Get out of here!"
"That's it, if you don't come out again, I'll smash your Chinese restaurant!"
Suddenly, in the entire first floor of Baolin Pavilion, the roars and scolding all came out at once, and for a while, the murderous atmosphere on the first floor of Baolin Pavilion was so murderous that the guests who were originally enjoying the food got up one after another and hid far away, so as not to affect them.
"A bunch of parasites, don't do something serious, their right hand is idle all day long, they have no sense of existence, they came to our Baolin Pavilion to finish pretending, right?"
At the back door, there was a young Chinese boy walking towards the hall on the first floor step by step as he spoke.
At this moment, everyone can see this Chinese boy clearly, his appearance is not too ugly, not too handsome, he can be said to be average, as for the height, not to mention, he is a lot shorter, the only difference is that in the eyes of this young Chinese boy, from beginning to end, he has been full of confidence, every step he takes, his body exudes an inexplicable aura, what kind of breath it is, everyone can't say for a while.
This guy must be from an extraordinary background!
The alliance will be in this area, and it can be said that it has become more and more rampant day by day recently, and even their sworn enemy, the Yahi Society, lost to the alliance today.
But even so, this Chinese kid still said in front of the people of the alliance that the people of the alliance were spicy chicken.
This is Chi Guoguo's sarcasm and provocation, the authority and status of the Alliance!
Isn't this Chinese kid afraid that the people of the alliance will rush up and tear him apart?
"Boy, who are you?"
The white man at the head let go of Mary, his eyes fell on the Chinese boy, and asked coldly.
"Are you asking me?" said the Chinese boy, pointing to his nose, "I, a bloody Chinese!"
"A Chinese with blood?"
The white man laughed disdainfully.
Several of his men laughed too.
Since the Chinese left China and came to Toulouse, they have never seen a few bloody ones, and most of them swallowed their anger in order to survive, and they did not dare to kill anyone in the local area.
Although the TV is still promoting how powerful Hua Guo is, Hua Guo also has a magical kung fu, which is said to be very powerful.
But in the eyes of the locals, it was just a boast of the Chinese, and it was not worth mentioning at all.
As a result, the Chinese have always been ants who pinch how they want in the minds of the locals. If you're happy, give me some sweetness, and if you're not happy, just clean it up and have a good time.
I didn't take the Chinese in my eyes at all.
But after listening to the laughter of the people in the alliance, this Chinese boy didn't think so, smiled faintly, and said, "What you said is right. I'm a bloody Chinese. You'd better apologize to our hostess quickly, otherwise, I wouldn't mind helping the sanitation workers clean up all your spicy chickens!"
"Spicy chicken?" The white man at the head turned cold and asked coldly: "You kid treat us like garbage on the ground?"
"No, no, no, you still don't understand what I mean!" the Chinese boy hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I mean, you guys are not even as good as trash!"
"What?"
There was an uproar on the first floor of Baolin Pavilion, and everyone didn't believe that this was really said by a Chinese boy.
Even the proprietress and others hiding in the back kitchen are a little confused at the moment, they don't understand where the Chinese kid has the confidence, and in the face of the seven murderers of the alliance, they dare to confront each other face to face, isn't this clear that they are looking for trouble!
"Hahaha!"
The white man and the others seemed to have heard a nice joke and laughed again.
After a while, the white man in charge slammed the table, took out a machete from his arms, pointed at the Chinese boy, looked cold, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be quite crazy." Okay, aren't you quite capable? Come, come here, go through a few tricks with you, and let me see how capable you are, a bloody Chinese?"
Before the words fell, the white man at the head didn't wait for the Chinese boy to come over, picked up the machete in his hand, and walked towards the back door fiercely step by step.
Sizzle~
As soon as the white man walked up to the Chinese boy, he picked up the machete in his hand without any delay and slashed at the Chinese boy.
At this split, the strong wind suddenly rose, and the split air was screaming.
The white man at the head is already very tall, tall and strong, and he has been fighting on the road all the year round, and he has already developed a unique slashing technique, and in the alliance, he can rank in the top five, and even the people of the Yaxi Society can walk ten moves under him, and there are only a handful.
When he slashed with this sword, six of his men had a big smile on their faces, and they had already sentenced the Chinese boy to death.
And the Chinese kid seemed to be scared like an idiot at the moment, and his eyes kept staring at the machete that was chopped down from the sky, motionless.
"Ye Fan, be careful......"
After Mary and Camille saw clearly that the Chinese boy was Chu Yun, they couldn't help but exclaim.
But at this moment, Chu Yun, who was originally scared like an idiot, suddenly flashed his right hand, and like Lu Xiaofeng, he stretched out two fingers, and greeted the machete from top to bottom, who was not afraid of death, so shocked that the people who cared about him all exclaimed, opened their mouths wide, and even more, they covered their eyes, not daring to see the bloody scene that was coming.
It's just that in the next second, when everyone thought that Chu Yun's two fingers were about to be broken, the machete in the hand of the white man at the head stopped in mid-air, as if he had encountered some iron wall, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall an inch further.
And what caused this scene was Chu Yun's two fingers, which tightly clamped the machete in the hands of the white man in charge like iron pliers!
Hiss~
Many people in the hall gasped after seeing this scene clearly.
"How is it possible? Two fingers can hold a big knife? I'm not dazzled, right?"
"It's incredible, is the legend true?
"No, Dongfang really has kung fu, on the international stage, why don't you see someone in Dongfang win the championship?"
"Yes, but how can you explain the current situation?"
"This ......"
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The guests in the hall whispered their guesses.
And at this time-
"No way! how could you ......"
After the white man saw everything clearly, his face changed on the spot......