, of the day. Listen to the tone of the little resentment. looked at Xiao Xiao's shy but extremely nervous appearance. Zhang Lan couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on her forehead: Where is this what a little girl said? The tone of the words. is a deep resentful woman. Is this girl reading too many romance novels?

Zhang Xinji: ***. Aunt Qiong Yao killed someone. I wondered if I was a bad guy who had been giving up all the time. Who taught her these words? Is this girl really only 13?

I was thinking about how I should deal with this sister-in-law. Not far in front of him, he suddenly heard an exclamation: "Hit someone." Foreigners are beating people. ”

What followed was a burst of punches, kicks, and screams as they were beaten. There were also two inaudible voices of arrogant bird chirping. Although Zhang Lan already knows a foreign language. But I didn't understand the language for a while. But one thing is for sure. I've certainly heard this language myself. And what is said from the mouth of these beating foreigners. Nothing nice will come out.

Well? What do you mean? This shout was heard. Zhang Lan was suddenly one. Then he was furious: What's going on? There are still foreign countries that dare to openly beat the Chinese on the Great Wall? Fight the Chinese on the Great Wall, which symbolizes the backbone of the Chinese nation. The guy is very daring. The bullying Chinese have bullied the Great Wall. Dare to fight the Chinese on the Great Wall today. Tomorrow will we blatantly commit murder at the door of the Great Hall of the People?

It's not just Zhang Lan. Even the little girl was also stunned. Then the willow eyebrows are upside down: the ups and downs of the little chest gas are constantly rising, and the delicate little face like a flower is like grease. The squeak of the silver teeth. Obviously, she hated to bite that arrogant guy to death - the little girl was furious. But it is even more delicate and beautiful.

It's no wonder he's so excited at the moment. Although it is said that Xiao is inevitably a little arrogant because of his family background - this is already very good. How much is not as good as the so-called "princelings" and "princesses" in the small capital. Which one doesn't hate to knock his tail into the sky? - But only a little pride. Brother Hu and Brother Hu's wife began to discipline this little head extremely strictly. It is not an exaggeration to say that the little girl is the most national pride in the whole of Beijing, and the next generation of high-level people with the most national pride.

Now there are Chinese people in their own face' Chinese. Still on the Great Wall. Doesn't that mean that this guy is despising the entire Chinese nation? It's really unbearable for uncles and aunts.

I'm a good girl. Look at that blue face. Zhang Lan couldn't help but stick out her tongue secretly: This little princess is angry.

Between words. About 30 meters in front of Zhang Lan and them, a circle of people had already gathered. No doubt. This is the place where those arrogant guys who dare to beat people on the Great Wall are here.

“。” Zhang Lanqiang suppressed the anger in his heart and turned his head. "My brother wants to come over and see who is so bold. Dare to bully us Chinese on our own side. What about you. Do you want to go over? ”

"In the past." The girl nodded vigorously. The creaking of tiny silver teeth. "Brother Zhang Lan. You used to teach them a hard lesson. ”

Wait until the two of them step forward. Zhang Lan found that this place had been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and he couldn't squeeze in even if he wanted to.

"Big brother." Zhang, grabbed a young man who looked indignant and kicked his feet. "What the hell is going on inside?"

"It seems that the beaten brother touched the foreigner a little. This guy didn't look angry|His lungs were going to explode. Then the foreigner asked the old man to kneel down and apologize to him. Of course, those foreigners will start beating this dude. ”

What the? Listen to this dude. Zhang Lan was suddenly furious: I accidentally touched you. Do you want people to kneel down and apologize to you? If it knocked you down, do you still have to accompany you? Oh my god. What do you *** think you are?

looked at this angry old man who didn't dare to do anything. Zhang Lan can understand the distress of these guys. But there was a sadness: it's not that these guys don't have blood in their hearts. Quite the opposite. In these years, most Chinese have blood and blood ***. It's just the so-called "first-class foreigner and second-class officer" in these years. As long as those foreigners who have caused trouble in China come up with the phrase "affecting the diplomatic relations between China and X", those guys who deal with these things will suddenly soften like guys who have not done anything for many years. It doesn't matter whose fault it is. The final result must be that the Chinese apologize to the foreigners.

The ancestors all had "dang" and did not make decisions for the people. It's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes." But now look at the virtues of these officials? The rulers are as high as the foreigners. Not to mention the common people? If the government can support the people. These are the ones in front of you

The guy has long been afraid of being beaten by these people in front of him|The problem is that if there is a conflict between Chinese and foreigners. In the end, it must be the people who are unlucky. Even his own government can't support himself. Then why did you bring this unwarranted disaster to yourself?

Listen to the arrogant laughter, the sound of the birds, and the screams of their own compatriots. But I can't get in anyway. Zhang Lan's heart was anxious. I can't hate myself and fly straight in. Jumping straight to the feet in a hurry. "What did that bastard foreigner say?"

"This guy says all of us are cowards. There are only three of them Koreans. So many of us Chinese only dare to watch and dare to do it here. All cowards. No wonder the Japanese were able to run rampant in China for so many years. Suddenly, a voice next to him responded to Zhang Lan's words. The dude looked indignant. The bastard said. Fighting Chinese on the Great Wall, which represents the backbone of China, is enjoyable. ”

"Is that really what the guy inside said?" It doesn't matter who this guy is. Zhang Lan hurriedly asked the young man next to him who answered his question.

Zhang Lan forgot that she looked much smaller than others.

"I'm a Korean language major at Beijing Foreign University." This young man also seems to be a hot-blooded young man. There's a lot of jumping on your feet.|No, go up and kick this guy inside.

Korean? A little stick that only knows how to eat kimchi and has been on the head by the Japanese for many years? Zhang Lan was stunned. No wonder I think this sound sounds familiar. It turned out to be a small stick here. Damn it. When did the little stick dare to ride on the head of the Chinese and?

“。” Got it. Zhang Lan hurriedly unpacked the mountaineering bag and put it aside. "You're looking at things here. I'll go in for a bit. Teach them hard. Damn it. A bunch of little sticks who had nothing but kimchi dared to come to their ancestors and bully their ancestors. It's really *** the opposite. Today, my brother will teach these bastards who have forgotten their ancestors. ”,

"Hmm." Point, head. But I couldn't help but worry for a while. "Be careful. Don't get hurt. ”

Although he had never seen Zhang Lan so rude. But Zhang Lan's appearance at this moment. But it made the little girl's heart beat wildly. Zhang Lan's ability to fight. Small is still very clear. Two years ago, Zhang Lan was ruthless when she cleaned up Bai Donghai. The little girl still remembers it vividly: Bai Donghai was the boss of the largest underworld in the capital at that time. So many people at the time. Brother Zhang Lan cleaned them up and collected a piece of shit. Here are a few of them. For this guy. It's really not a problem at all.

"My ability. Don't you know? Arashi smiled. Bend pulled the legs of the onlookers and got in: Say. It's not easy to pull the upper body. But if it's a leg pick, it's much easier.

Look at the situation of the face. Lan suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing straight to his brain: three Koreans inside were kicking a Chinese unscrupulously. While laughing arrogantly. From time to time, a few words of birds pop out of the mouth. Although Zhang Lan couldn't understand what they were saying. But just look at their arrogant appearance. It's not a good thing to say. Look at the beaten Chinese again. At this moment, it was already bleeding all over his face.

It's really *** deceitful. Clenched his fists. Zhang Lan was about to rush in.

That's when it happened. A human-looking man in a suit and tie with gold-rimmed glasses stopped in front of Zhang Lan. "What do you want to do?" "Who are you?" Look at a guy who looks Chinese. Zhang Lan pulled the gang aside. "Don't let me teach those bastards a lesson."

"I am the translator of this esteemed Mr. Park." This guy, who looked like five people and six people, stood in front of Zhang Lan. Quite annoyed and angry. There was a snort in his nostrils. I hate to raise my head to the sky. "I warn you. The one in it is Park Jung-tae, the son of Mr. Park Wu-jeong, the South Korean ambassador to China. If you dare to do it. Anything went wrong. It's all up to you. At that time, it will be a diplomatic event that will affect the diplomatic relations between China and South Korea. Do you take this responsibility? ”

**Your mother. Zhang Lanxin was suddenly furious: the diplomatic incident of bullshit diplomatic relations between China and South Korea. The son of a bullshit ambassador to China dares to be so arrogant on Chinese soil? Damn it. The problem with these guys is what you're used to fucking bastards. Don't think that you will be stunned by elevating a big fart to the height of national diplomacy at every turn. And you traitor.

I don't know when. Xiao also got next to Zhang Lan. Hold Zhang Lan's hand tightly. Although the little girl didn't say anything. But Zhang Lan already understood what this little girl meant: beat that bastard with confidence. I'll ask my grandfather to help you with something. Giving you your back.