Wang Shiyu didn't know why Zhang Hao was so angry, and was worried that something would happen to the latter, so she said sorry to the waiter and hurriedly followed.

At this time, there were two old couples standing at the front desk, talking to the impatient waiter with anxious faces.

"Hello, can you give us a pair of chopsticks, we really don't need a knife and fork to eat noodles!"

“fuck... Don't you understand what is written on the sign outside? This is DG Western Restaurant, not your Chinese Fly Restaurant!"

The waiter first burst into a foul mouth, and then yelled at the old couple very rudely.

"But we really don't need the knives and forks of your store, can we make it convenient!" The old couple's faces, full of bitterness and helplessness at this time.

"Motherfucker!, why don't you need to come to our noble western restaurant to eat, this is not a place for inferior people!" the waiter burst into foul language again. The speech also became very unpolite.

"But my wife said that she had never eaten Western food in her life, and she wanted to experience it once in her life, and besides, we also gave money!" the old couple explained with trembling hands, hoping that the waiter would understand.

“fuck。 This damn nasty Chinese!" The waiter slammed the list in his hand on the stage and turned to call someone.

Soon, a Chinese man in a suit walked out, looking like a manager.

When the old couple saw that the manager was also Chinese, they were overjoyed, and now someone would help them.

Where did he think that the man actually glanced at the old couple unhappily, and also scolded: "Two old immortals." Don't you see such a long queue in the back?Do you know how much turnover you guys have lost by making such a fuss?!"

"You... Everyone is from the same China, why are you..."The old couple was so angry that their whole body was trembling, and they thought that someone who could help them came, but they didn't expect a dog traitor to come!

". Whoever is the same kind of person as you, hurry up and die!" the manager pushed hard, and pushed the old couple directly to the ground.

"You Chinese people are all garbage, you know how to find trouble every day! You can't even use knives and forks, and you still use chopsticks like shit, just like an uncivilized ape!" The waiter came out and pointed at the manager and scolded:

"You Chinese people are just like chopsticks like shit, they are all shit, I feel very disgusting every time I look at it!"

A group of Italian waiters burst into laughter, their eyes full of contempt and ridicule.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the manager nodded, like the traitor in the TV series.

"Hurry up and get these two pieces of garbage away, or you will look good!" the waiter patted the manager lightly on the face and said coldly.

The manager sent the front desk waiter away with a flattering face, turned around and kicked the old couple hard: "Don't get out of here!"

The old couple's lips pursed, and they were about to go outside with endless unwillingness and sadness.

At this moment, Zhang Hao had already walked up to the old couple angrily, and he saw the medal on the old man's chest at a glance.

"Grandparents, sit down here, you've worked hard!" Zhang Hao hurriedly pulled the two old couples to the side and sat down, and then looked at the Chinese manager with a murderous face:

"Today, you just take a good look at how I clean up that dog traitor!"

"Child, you have to pay attention to safety!" The old man touched Zhang Hao's face with a kind face, and seemed to feel the latter's extraordinary.

"Hey, didn't Lao Tzu tell you to get out, you two old immortals still dare to sit there!" the manager saw the old couple sit down. Immediately scolded again and walked over.

At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly picked up the hot water kettle of a waiter next to him, and smashed it directly on the manager's head: "I'm going to Nima!"

"Ah~ my face!" The manager was immediately scalded beyond recognition by the boiling water.

Zhang Hao didn't just let him go, picked up the chair on the seat next to him again, and smashed it towards the manager's head.

"Ah~ killed! Help!" the manager shouted loudly, but no one dared to go up to help.

Everyone was stunned by Zhang Hao's ruthlessness, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"You still dare to scream! I'm going to kill you today!" Zhang Hao was already unhappy, and at this time, he couldn't wait to vent all the anger of his whole body on this manager:

"You Malegobi, why don't you be a traitor again, why don't you give Lao Tzu a bite to eat inside and out!"

Soon, the chair in Zhang Hao's hand was shattered, and only one chair leg was still in his hand.

But Zhang Hao still didn't stop at all. still slammed the manager's head: "I'm going to Nima, I have to smash you to death today!"

The manager himself was beaten and covered in blood, lying on the ground without moving, and at the same time, bits of blue light floated up from the former's body.

Wang Shiyu finally rushed over and hugged Zhang Hao, who had fallen into a violent state: "Zhang Hao, stop quickly, if you fight again, you will die!"

"Lao Tzu is going to kill him today!" Zhang Hao threw away the chair foot in his hand, and directly raised his fist and smashed it on the manager's head.

"You're crazy! You will also be in trouble if you kill someone, is it worth it for such a scum?!" Wang Shiyu grabbed Zhang Hao's hand and said loudly.

Zhang Hao finally regained his composure and glanced at Wang Shiyu. Stood up.

"Cao Nima's, let go of you brute today!" Zhang Hao seemed to be still angry, and kicked the manager hard.

At this time, the people in the store finally recovered from their sluggishness and began to scream in a panic: "Kill, Huaxia people kill!"

And when the waiters saw that the manager was knocked over to the ground, they also rushed towards Zhang Hao with a fierce momentum.

These people are all Italians, so they are all tall and big, and Zhang Hao was originally a middle school student, so he suddenly looked a little small in front of several people.

"Kill him, kill that arrogant Huaguo pig!"

"Come on, beat that Huaguo pig to the ground!"

"Yes, let the Huaguo pig kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

Most of the people in the store were Italians, and when they saw a few waiters rushing over, they all seemed to have seen Zhang Hao lying on the ground begging for mercy.

They had even opened champagne and celebrated there. And whistling from time to time.

But soon, the smiles on their faces instantly froze on their faces.

I saw that the waiters who were tall and tall didn't even touch Zhang Hao's body, so they were knocked to the ground by the latter with a punch, and screamed loudly.

And these people have either broken arms or arms, or their heads have been opened, and none of them are still human.

"Oh my God, why is this Chinese so powerful?!"

"My God, he must be the devil, let Jesus punish him!"

"He must be a disciple of the devil, a messenger of Satan!"

"Go to Nima, Satan next door, Lao Tzu is the God of Haotian!" Zhang Hao suddenly said this sentence as soon as he was suddenly excited:

"Also, Lao Tzu's name is chinesekungfu! a bunch of stupid gringos!"

As he was talking, the waiter at the front desk suddenly picked up the knife and fork on the table and rushed towards Zhang Hao with a fierce look.

There were also a lot of Chinese people watching the excitement outside the store, and some enthusiastic people saw that Zhang Hao had no weapons, so they threw a pair of chopsticks in: "Heroes take weapons, let these stupid gringos see the power of Chinese people!"

"It's a good time!" Zhang Hao took the pair of chopsticks that were seven inches and six minutes long, and directly used them as two double knives: "Let you know today the true meaning of chopsticks in the eyes of our Chinese people!"

The front desk clerk shouted angrily. A knife stabbed at Zhang Hao's head.

Zhang Hao retreated, holding the chopsticks in his left hand and inserting them directly into the wrist of the waiter holding the knife: "The chopsticks are seven inches and six minutes, representing the seven emotions and six desires of people, and representing the essential difference between us Chinese people and those animals and animals who have no lust!"

"Ah~" The waiter clutched his bleeding wrist and screamed loudly.

Zhang Hao dodged, and once again inserted a chopstick on the waiter's other wrist: "The chopsticks are combined into one when they are used, and they are divided into two when they are not used, and they are one." Life two, this is the way of our Chinese people!"

"When not in use, it is quiet, when it is used, it is moving, and when it is moving, it is yang. A pair of chopsticks, yin and yang, is the way of heaven and earth!

Zhang Hao stuck a chopstick on the waiter's left leg again. As if reciting a poem, he continued: "The top and bottom of this chopsticks are round, the square is the Qiangua, and the circle is the Kun hexagram, this is the way of the Qiankun!"

"Dry man heaven. For the first, on behalf of the Chinese people, the people take food as the sky! Kun is also the earth, which represents the Chinese people's virtue and tolerance of the world!"

Zhang Hao pulled out the chopsticks inserted in the waiter's right leg. The blood splattered out like a fountain.

Then, Zhang Hao took a tissue with great disgust, wiped the pair of chopsticks clean, and then said disdainfully:

"A pair of chopsticks carries the endless wisdom of our ancestors of China for 5,000 years, how can you understand these things that have a history of only a few hundred years and have not yet evolved completely?!"

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, the old couple, as well as Wang Shiyu, and the Chinese people who were watching the excitement outside, were all in tears, and their faces were full of excited applause.

"Bang bang!" This applause lasted for a long time, and it spread far away, and many people's palms were red, but they still didn't stop.

Because our Chinese people's 5,000-year-old culture cannot be discriminated against, our chopsticks not only carry the wisdom of our ancestors, but also carry the feelings and inheritance of countless people imprinted in the blood!

It does not allow anyone to discriminate against!

I don't regret entering China in this life, and I will be a Chinese in the next life!

At this moment, a group of people dressed in standard clothes pushed through the crowd and squeezed in: "Who ate the ambition leopard guts to make trouble here?!"

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