The seaport of Crotone, Italy.

Crotone Harbour is located in the Calabri district of Italy, which is one of the most famous luxury ports in Italy, although it is not famous.

The so-called luxury is because this seaport is only allowed to park cruise ships, and other ships are not allowed to enter it.

As far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of luxury cruise ships parked outside the harbor, and the city of Crotone is a world-famous archaeological tourist city, which attracts millions of tourists every year, and the ferry made by Xiang Feng is not half a point compared to other cruise ships.

On either side of their ferry, a luxury cruise ship was parked, and several white youths held a drink in one hand and raised their middle fingers at Xiang Feng with the other, their eyes full of ridicule and ridicule.

The sudden appearance of a ferry in this luxurious port is like a pickup truck in a group of supercars, and this kind of gap between heaven and earth will naturally attract countless ridicule.

"It's rude. Li Chang smiled disappreciatively.

Xiang Feng also smiled and said: "Isn't the atmosphere of comparison in our country learned from these people? This is called high society, if you don't laugh at others, you won't be able to break into their circle at all." ”

Listening to what Xiang Feng said interestingly, a smile finally appeared on Meng Haoyan's face on the side.

They didn't bother to explain to these young people, so they walked off the ferry, and as soon as they got down, the captain of the ferry left in a hurry.

Seeing the ferry captain's self-ashamed appearance, Xiang Feng couldn't help but shake his head and sighed lightly.

The relationship between the rich and the poor in Western countries has developed from the contradiction between the aristocracy and the commoners to the contradiction between the rich and the poor.

And this contradiction has also spread to Huaxia.

Xiang Feng and the four of them crossed the dock and came to the commercial area of the harbor.

As soon as they entered the business district, a Ferrari sports car had stopped in front of them, and on top of the Ferrari sports car, a white young man with studs laughed at them and laughed: "Four poor ghosts, do you want me to give you a ride, our taxis in Crotone are very expensive." ”

Xiang Feng's four people are all very proficient in foreign languages, and the words of the white young man made Meng Haoyan's face sink.

Li Chang said with some doubts: "It's strange, I feel that these people are very unfriendly to us Chinese, with their attitude, why do so many Chinese people come to shop and travel?"

Meng Haoyan sighed lightly and said: "It should be related to our fight, which was publicized by mafia members, and described as us Chinese fighting for turf, and they also walked a lot of rumors, so that these young people who worship the mafia began to reject us." ”

"I see, I thought it would always be like this. Li Chang chuckled softly.

Xiang Feng said coldly: "If this is the case, then aren't our countrymen guilty of being cheap?

"They're meant to be cheap. Su Yushu, who hadn't spoken much, spoke.

After saying this, he fell silent again.

"Don't talk about that, everyone has their own ambitions, let's go. Xiang Feng deliberately bypassed the Ferrari and walked across the road.

Xiang Feng had just walked in front of the Ferrari when he heard the roar of an engine beside him, and the red Ferrari suddenly spun sharply in place and rushed towards Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng stood still and didn't move, watching the Ferrari crash into him.

I heard a sharp sound of brakes, and the Ferrari stopped in front of Xiang Feng, and the front of the Ferrari was less than half an inch away from Xiang Feng.

The white young man was obviously trying to scare Xiang Feng, and when he saw Xiang Feng standing still and not moving, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahaha, are you scared to pee? Don't worry, my driving skills are very good, and I can't kill you! You poor ghosts, get out of our Crotone!"

Xiang Feng looked at this white young man with a smile, he didn't plan to deal with this white young man, but these people seemed to be a little carried away.

"Smack!" Xiang Feng suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the front cover of the Ferrari.

"Bastard!" The white young man's face changed, and he suddenly became angry, he reversed suddenly, intending to bring Xiang Feng to the ground, as soon as he reversed, Xiang Feng's whole person had already jumped up and stood directly on the front cover of his engine.

The white youth was even more annoyed, he slammed in the same direction, trying to throw Xiang Feng out of the car, but he didn't expect Xiang Feng to follow and stomp his feet, his feet suddenly stepped on the front cover of his feet out of two grooves, no matter how the white young man hit the direction, Xiang Feng was nailed to his car like nails.

"I'm going to kill you!" the white young man was so angry when he saw his car being treated like this, he jumped out of the car, grabbed a baseball bat from the car and slashed it at Xiang Feng's right leg.

"Smack!" Facing the attack of the white youth, Xiang Feng's right leg drew a gorgeous arc in mid-air, and a chic and beautiful right kick instantly kicked the baseball bat in two.

"Whew!" Xiang Feng kicked off the baseball bat, his right leg kicked out again, the soles of his feet were almost attached to the white youth's face, and the texture of his soles was clearly visible to the white youth.

The strong wind carried by Xiang Feng's foot blew the white youth's hair backwards.

The kick was so fast that the white youth didn't even have time to blink.

The white youth stood dumbfounded, and his whole body froze in fright.

He thought that he must have died just now, and such a terrible kick came over, if he was kicked, he would be abolished if he didn't die.

"Hahaha! Xiang Feng also laughed out loud and jumped out of the car.

"Chinese Kung Fu...... Bruce Lee?" The white young man looked at Xiang Feng with ghost-like eyes, muttering to himself.

At this time, several sports cars and Harley-Davidson locomotives drove over, and on each sports car and locomotive, there were two white young men in strange costumes.

These young men got out of the car and gathered around, each with a rebellious and fierce face.

It's a pity that the ferocity they deliberately performed made Xiang Feng want to laugh.

No matter what country you are in, there will be no shortage of this kind of old boy.

Xiang Feng glanced at Meng Haoyan and said with a smile in Huaxia language: "Are these boys members of the mafia?"

Meng Haoyan shook his head and said, "They are not qualified, these little guys are at most the younger brothers of a certain mafia member." ”

Xiang Feng pursed his lips, suddenly lost interest, he glanced at the more than ten white youths around him, and said with a smile: "You guys take advantage of my good mood, it's better to leave me, otherwise, I won't guarantee your personal safety." ”

"Kung Fu is awesome, believe it or not, I'll stab you to death?" A white young man with a twisted braid shook the dagger in his hand, his shoulders swinging back and forth rhythmically, making an attacking stance.

"Stab me to death?" are you sure?" Xiang Feng asked rhetorically.

Without waiting for the white young man to answer, Xiang Feng raised his foot, and his toe instantly kicked the white young man's wrist.

With a crisp click, the white young man's wrist was broken in response, Xiang Feng caught the dagger that had not fallen to the ground, and the tip of the knife was directly attached to the white young man's neck, and said with a smile: "You can't even hold a knife steadily, and you still learn how to stab others?"

(End of chapter)