"Well, you are all garbage, you Huaxia people are garbage! Compared with our stick country, your Huaxia is just a small country!"

"That's it, our stick country is now a first-class country, what about you, hehe, it's just a second-rate small country!" Then another small fresh meat looked at Li Tao with thick eyebrows and added.

Watching this, countless fans have gone crazy to the extreme.

kneeling and licking their idols.

It's as if everything the idol says is true.

Li Tao is just a compatriot with a despicable character.

Why should he speak of his idol?

Litter!

Hehe, in their opinion, Li Tao is not even garbage.

It's just Ratchase.

"Fuck off!"

"Yes, you get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being unkind to you!" The fan rushed towards Li Tao frantically.

This will make Li Tao and Li Fang just a meal on a plate and a dish of meat for them, and they are simply looking for death.

"Look, they're killing each other!" said the lead singer in a fluent stick language.

"Well, they're just a bunch of despicable people, compared to our stick country, haha....... ”

Several of the other members of the orchestra nodded and laughed.

Isn't that what they want?

Coming to Huaxia to make money, watching Huaxia people fight each other, nothing makes them happier than this.

"Everyone, calm down!" Watching a group of people swarm together, an old man slowly walked towards the crowd.

The old man was wearing a Mao suit, holding a stick in his hand, and he was already trembling a little when he walked, needless to say that the old man had reached his prime.

"Old thing, get out of the way, we're on business!" a crazy fan shouted at the old man.

"Young man, chasing stars in moderation, do you know what your idol just said?"

"Uh, how do I know? My idol speaks stick language, which is one of the most beautiful languages in the world!" said one fan frantically.

At this moment, he has decided to sign up tomorrow to learn stick language, so that he can better communicate with idols.

"Ah, haha, it's terrible to be uneducated, our idols must be exaggerating our enthusiasm. ”

"Poof!" the old man erupted angrily.

"Just now they scolded us Huaxia people!" the old man said angrily and loudly.

It turned out that the old man was doing business in the country of Bangzi when he was young, and then he thought more and more about his motherland, so he simply returned to China.

As soon as he got out of the airport, he saw a group of crazy fans worshipping the star of the stick country, and he shook his head helplessly to leave.

But just as he was about to leave, he heard the stick insulting his companion.

The old man is not doing this.

Huaxia is an ancient civilization with thousands of years, and Huaxia is still the common language of the world, the official language of the United Nations, and Huaxia is the permanent consular state of the United Nations.

And what about their stick country?

It is just a drop in the ocean, and in ancient times it was still a small country dependent on China.

Now they dare to despise Huaxia.

The old man didn't agree.

"You must apologize to Huaxia's fans immediately, and this gentleman!" the old man said in stick language.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sticks looked at the old man fiercely.

At this moment, it was as if the old man was their worst enemy.

Because the old man said that they were in their hearts.

"Hmph, old thing, you fuck off!" the old man said angrily in broken Chinese.

As for the other team members, their eyes had already looked at the old man viciously.

"What you said is true, old man?" Li Tao asked as he looked at the old man.

"It's true!" said the old man.

"Old fellow, you're looking for death!"

As he spoke, one of the orchestra took a few steps back and kicked the old man in the chest without any precautions.

He used ten percent of his strength with this kick, although he was just a little fresh meat fan girl with thick eyebrows, but the old man was already in his prime.

How could he possibly withstand this kick of his?

As soon as he got off his feet, the old man coughed twice, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.

Looking around, the fans were actually indifferent.

"Your idol scolded us just now, didn't you react at all?" Li Tao looked at the people around him angrily.

"Uh, I'm sorry I didn't see it, this old thing deserves it!" said one of the crazy fans.

"Hmph, what if you kick him, I envy him, it's exciting to be kicked by an idol. The person who spoke looked at the old man lying on the ground, and there was already an expression of envy on his face.

If he can be kicked by his idol, he promises that he will never take a bath in his life.

And.

"That's right, who told that old thing to slander our idol. You deserve it!" the visitor looked at Li Tao and said angrily.

He absolutely did not believe that their idol would insult him.

"Hehe, what if it's an insult? There's a saying called self-insulting, and we're willing!"

"Yes, it was, we do!" As soon as he finished saying this, he actually won the support of fans.

They do!

Everyone finished.

His heart has long been hot.

What is the combination of the country of sticks?

This is Huaxia, they actually dare to hurt people in Huaxia, Li Tao must let them be punished as they deserve.

Li Tao slowly walked towards the old man.

Then a trace of aura was injected into the old man's head, and the aura slowly ran along the meridians of the old man's body, and in a short time, the old man's body was restored.

"Young man, we must not let the stick look flat!" the old man said as he held Li Tao's hand tightly.

Li Tao smiled and nodded.

Looking at the combination of sticks next to him, there was no guilt on his face.

On the contrary, he was even more arrogant than before.

"Apologize immediately!"

"Sorry, no way!" the kicking group member said with a smile.

In Huaxia, they definitely don't say they're sorry.

After the man finished speaking, he laughed a few times.

At this moment, Li Tao got up and walked towards the man.

Those eyes had already become angry.

"You. What are you going to do?" The little fresh meat sissy looked at Li Tao walking over, trembling all over.

"What do you say?" Li Tao smiled, then lifted the little fresh meat that he had just kicked with one hand, threw it directly in the air, and then jumped with a flying leg.

Xiao Xianrou directly kicked and flew to the wall more than ten meters away.

The wall was smashed straight into a heavy mark.

He was dying, slumped on the ground, and there were some blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

He hasn't added any cultivation to this kick.

That's why Xiao Xianrou can survive.

"You... You dare to hit our members!" The lead singer next to him looked at Li Tao and said viciously.

But the rest of them couldn't help but take a few steps back.

(End of chapter)