"I can't believe that the beautiful Helena would have thought of going to that place. You know, Canton is a barbaric place, and the people there, in addition to eating snakes, eat chicken feet, and even rats!" Professor Mencius advised, coughing once or twice, and slowly flipped through the papers.

Canton is a unique name given to Lingnan by Westerners, not a Mandarin pronunciation, but due to historical reasons.

The Milan Academy of Arts, which does have an exchange program with a school called Lingnan University, has been released for two months, and no one has signed up at all. Professor Mencius pushed his black-rimmed glasses and shoved a document in front of Helena.

"Professor, I want to go to the place where I want to study abroad, this is exactly this, you have to speed up the process for me. Helena glanced at the papers, delighted.

"Oh, Helena, aren't you really afraid of hardship?" Professor Mencius looked up and glanced at Wu Fandao.

"Professor Mencius, he is my love, and I would like to go to China and see his hometown. Helena looked eager, she fully understood Professor Mencius's kindness, but she was determined.

"Well, good luck. However, it will take another week to complete the formalities. You can't fall behind in your homework here, you've been A's for three years, and only two or three of your homework have been B's, and you're the best student I've ever seen at the Milan Academy of Arts. Professor Mencius applauded.

"Professor Mencius, I wish you a long and healthy life. Helena gave him a deep bow. She thought that she would soon be Wu Fan's daughter-in-law, and she should act according to the etiquette of Orientals, and Westerners would generally not be so solemn.

Coming out of the Milan Academy of Arts, Wu Fan and Helena took a bus together, got off the bus and walked to the end of Via Monti Napoleon, ready to spend the night at Helena's house.

"There's a Chinese restaurant here, let's try it and see if it's authentic. Wu Fan said.

Helena looked at Wu Fan's eyes, always quite warm, full of love, what Wu Fan said, she had no opinion at all, and the Chinese food culture, including other cultures, was mysterious, and she had long been fascinated.

After ordering five or six dishes, Wu Fan felt strange, it was not the taste he had eaten in Gwangju at all, and he shook his head secretly.

"Don't you like this kind of liquor?" Wu Fan asked when he saw Helena take two sips, so he stopped raising his glass. This restaurant also has a kind of domestic liquor, and Wu Fan also asked for a bottle.

"I'm not used to it, why is it different from last night's wine, it's all Chinese wine. Helena replied. Wu Fan ordered too many dishes, and it tasted okay, but this kind of liquor was too strong.

"Last night, I drank Moutai, which is the best wine in China, so you tried the best, but you can't adapt to the others. Wu Fan said.

"Indeed, Kelly, you are the best man I have ever seen in my life, so I can't look down on any other man in the world. I love you, toast to you. Helena gracefully raised her glass.

A black man walked to the edge of the table, followed by two big-shouldered Italian men.

"Helena, you are responsible for the wrongs you have done, please come with us. "The black man.

Sure enough, what should come is always coming, Helena killed all sides in the gambling house, and won so many people, she couldn't escape.

Helena raised her head and looked blankly at the three big men at the table. In the past two days, she and Wu Fan have experienced a narrow escape from death, and they have seen bloody murder in Spirey Villa, and they are already in a detached mood.

"Sir, we are having a meal, and we can't disturb you, don't you understand this politeness? Your elementary school teacher should have taught you basic etiquette. Wu Fan glanced indifferently at the three people around him and said.

"You're from Huaxia, aren't you? Helena can't learn gambling overnight and become a gambling god. Our boss said that you are the master behind her, and I am going to ask you to come along!"

Wu Fan immediately became enthusiastic, stretched out his hand to shake hands with the black man, and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, your boss is discerning, I am extremely respectful, and I want to know him." ”

When the black man heard this, he relaxed and shook hands with Wu Fan.

However, in the blink of an eye, the black man's expression became painful, because the sharp pain in his hand made him die. Wu Fan's hand was like a red-hot iron tong, gripping his hand tightly, and the black man couldn't shake it off even if he wanted to.

The two big men in the back, seeing that the situation was not right, one of them swung his fist and hit Wu Fan. Wu Fan kicked the black man away and clenched the punch with one hand, and the white man immediately screamed in pain.

"We've eaten about the same, it's time to go. Wu Fan said, called the waiter, paid the bill and left. A meal does not cost much, a hundred euros, and Wu Fan pays in cash.

"Friend, let's go out and talk, don't disturb people's business. Wu Fan said.

Three mafia men looked frightened and followed Wu Fan out of the door, and one of them dialed the phone with his mobile phone to report the situation encountered.

Westerners are timid, don't look at their fat and thick flesh, and their bodies are powerful, but in fact, when they touch hard stubble, they are like frosted eggplants wilting.

"I can wait for you, didn't you call someone? I hope you don't keep me waiting too long. Wu Fan glanced contemptuously at the white man who had made the phone and said.

Helena held Wu Fan's arm, her face was light, she was used to sharing life and death with Wu Fan, even if the mafia came to find trouble, she didn't care.

Wu Fan lit a cigarette, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and there was still a lot of time. If the mafia is not subdued, they will not give up and will come looking for trouble.

After a while, more than a dozen motorcycles roared in, surrounding Wu Fan and Helena.

"Boy from Huaxia, although you have kung fu, can you resist us?" a white man with the head pulled out his pistol and questioned Wu Fan.

More than a dozen fierce men rode on the motorcycle, increased the accelerator, and the motorcycle roared to make a majestic sound. They heard that there was a Chinese boy who was so powerful that he dared to fight against them, and they all wanted to beat him up.

A few people couldn't hold it anymore, jumped off the motorcycle, twisted their fat bodies, surrounded Wu Fan, and swung their big fists towards Wu Fan.

Wu Fan didn't plan to use the ability of a cultivator to deal with them, his fighting skills were enough to deal with these fat pig-like Westerners, and remembering Bruce Lee's deterrent power in their minds, he learned from Bruce Lee, blocking left and right, using both fists and kicks, and making strange screams in his mouth at the same time.

"Bruce Lee, he's Bruce Lee!" The big man who was knocked over, under Wu Fan's hard fist, was in pain and howled in panic.

Some other big men poured up, both black and white, but Wu Fan's superb and fierce fighting skills knocked them down in two or three rounds. The few people who didn't rush forward, including the white leader, were completely dumbfounded.

is not wrong, they clearly saw the reincarnation of Bruce Lee from Wu Fan's skills, and this Huaxia kid attacked more lightly than Bruce Lee in the film.

"I am Kelly from Huaxia, and Helena is my friend, and if you dare to do anything against her, I will not hesitate to cut off your pig's head. Wu Fan swung his right fist vigorously and shouted loudly.

Many mafia thugs got up from the ground in fright, slipped away, and ran away on motorcycles, running faster than rats, for fear that Wu Fan would twist off their heads.

"Kelly, you're really like Bruce Lee, it's amazing!" Helena stepped forward quickly, grabbed Wu Fan's arm, and said with a look of adoration.

"Bruce Lee is my hero, but do you see that I'm much better than him now?" Wu Fan asked with a smile.

"You're so stinky, but in my mind, you're a more perfect man than Bruce Lee. Helena said shyly.

The crowd of onlookers had not dispersed, and the owners and men of the Huaxia restaurant saw Wu Fan exerting his might, and they all cheered and cheered. Some Italians cast admiring glances at them, thinking that Chinese people like them were also like Wu Fan, who were good at kung fu.

"Helena, I really envy you, you found a hero to be your boyfriend. A white woman who knew Helena shouted.

"Ten years ago, I wanted to meet a man like Bruce Lee, but I never did. Congratulations, Helena!" said another beautiful Italian girl with tears in her eyes.

"Uncle, can I also practice as well as you and beat those bad guys?" said a blonde boy with big eyes blinking with great reverence.

Wu Fan walked over and touched his head, and encouraged: "Of course you can, aren't you learning Huaxia Kung Fu? ”

The little boy was wearing a black practice uniform, apparently finishing his homework from the martial arts hall and encountering this scene on the way home.

Since Bruce Lee's fame in the Western world, martial arts halls have sprung up everywhere and have been prosperous for a long time. Some white parents are very willing to send their children to the martial arts hall to learn Chinese kung fu.

EVEN THE WORD "GONGFU" HAS BECOME A SPECIAL WORD IN ENGLISH, STARTING WITH BRUCE LEE.

"Mr. Kelly, it turns out that you are a master, and it was my mistake not to invite you to dinner today. In this way, if you come back tomorrow, you will be exempted. The restaurant owner went up to shake hands with Wu Fan and said excitedly.

Wu Fan thanked him, patted the bald Huaxia restaurant owner on the shoulder, waved goodbye to the crowd, and followed Helena to her home.

Helena's home was in a dark and dirty apartment, with three rooms and a cramped living room, belonging to the poor of Italy.

Charles heard that Kelly was fighting in the street, and saw him and Helena entering the building through the window, so he knocked on the door and entered. His house was at the other end of the aisle, and he was followed by his wife, Aunt Susan, a fat white woman.

Seeing a handsome young Chinese guy like Wu Fan, Susan was amazed again and again, patting Wu Fan's back from time to time, praising him for being a gentleman. Because Charles had already told her about Wu Fan going to the gambling house and helping Helena win more than 250,000 euros, it was shocking.

After seeing off the Charles couple, Helena took a shower, and Wu Fan also took a shower, and watched the TV news in the living room for a while. Italian TV shows are also reporting on China's economic achievements, which makes Wu Fan proud and Helena fascinated.

"It's time to sleep, Kelly. "It's late at night, Helena said.

Wu Fan followed Helena into her bedroom, which was very warm and clean. There are some panda dolls on the big bed, indicating that Helena is a caring girl.

hugged the artistic beauty Helena and kissed for a while, seeing that Helena had untied her clothes, revealing a beautiful body like a sculpture, Wu Fan's heart was incomparably excited.

"The creator is so uninteresting, why should an Italian girl be so beautiful, so that after people see it, they will be ignorant of other women, isn't it harmful?" Wu Fan scolded in his heart. Tonight will be a beautiful night that will never be forgotten, and Wu Fan has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Yes, Ah Hui lives in the hotel, how is she doing now, has she slept? Wu Fan, who was about to undress off, glanced at the mobile phone in the space ring, the mobile phone was lighting up, and there should be the latest news.

Taking out his mobile phone, Wu Fan looked through it, it was nothing more than some classmates in the same group of college classmates, who were still reviewing the trip to Gwangju Conghua Hot Spring, and someone @ him.

Thinking of Qiao Si, Wu Fan entered his mobile phone number into the positioning software, but was startled.

It turned out that Qiao Si's location happened to be near the hotel where Ah Hui was staying, which made Wu Fan panic.