Under the sound of Wu Cheng's "blessing", Zhao Tiezhu followed Mo Xiaochuan and his party back to Wanzhou City.

Of course, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't let Zhao Tiezhu move freely, so he arranged for Sister Chun to guard him closely, and said directly in front of Zhao Tiezhu: "If he has any abnormal movements, don't ask me, kill him directly." ”

In this regard, Zhao Tiezhu is very conscious of being a prisoner, and he doesn't mind Mo Xiaochuan's arrangement at all, let alone dare to do anything beyond the rules.

Because there is one more person coming out, it is natural to open one more room, and of course Mo Xiaochuan will leave this matter to Lao Zhu.

Zhao Tiezhu handed over his ID card very cooperatively, looking like he was obedient and respectful.

But who would have thought that before Mo Xiaochuan went to Ying Zhao to continue to ask about the Cave Heaven Blessed Land and the immortal medicine, Lao Zhu had a conflict with people.

When Mo Xiaochuan arrived at the front desk, he realized that someone was trying to grab a room with them.

And what's interesting is that the other party turned out to be a group of foreigners.

The leader is a strong man who looks five big and three thick, at least one meter eight five tall, with a big bald head, muscles exploding all over his body, and the tattoo of an anchor on his left arm is about to be cracked.

At this time, he was looking at Lao Zhu with contempt.

And in front of this big man, Lao Zhu, who was not thin and weak, looked like a little chicken, of course, this was when he didn't reveal his true body.

"We came to this place first, there is an old Chinese saying called first come, first come, do you know the rules, ghost!"

Lao Zhu was really not polite at all when he spoke.

A shrill female voice came from the side: "These foreign friends of ours are all distinguished guests from afar! Moreover, we and you are all at the front desk, so why should you come first and come later? Shouldn't you carry forward the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation and be humble to others?"

Hearing this, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that there was a Chinese translator hidden in this group of foreigners, but when he looked closely, he found that the person who spoke was also a foreigner.

A blonde beauty.

The other party's Chinese pronunciation is very standard, even to the point that people can't tell the nationality when they close their eyes, which is of course a very rare thing.

Mo Xiaochuan felt that things were getting more and more interesting.

He walked forward slowly and said to the foreign girl, "Are you here for a tour?"

The latter looked at Mo Xiaochuan suspiciously, then at Lao Zhu, and did not answer Mo Xiaochuan's question, but asked rhetorically, "Are you together?"

Mo Xiaochuan nodded: "Not bad." ”

The foreign girl said, "Then you'd better persuade this friend of yours to give us the room." ”

Mo Xiaochuan smiled: "Why?"

"Why?" The foreign girl's eyes widened, her face was incredible, after all, in her cognition, most Chinese would show unconscious fear or respect when facing them Americans, at least politely, but she never thought that in Wanzhou, a small broken place with a bad corner, she would meet such a brutal Chinese.

And I met two at once!

"Okay, I'll tell you why. The foreign girl laughed angrily: "Several of them are from the United States, this time they came to China to invest, and today they came here to do a preliminary investigation, if because of this little thing, the foreign guests have a bad impression of your China, and finally withdraw the investment, can you afford this responsibility?"

Mo Xiaochuan shrugged his shoulders slightly, and his smile became even bigger: "What's the matter with me?"

When the words fell, the foreign girl was immediately stunned, and then said angrily: "I advise you not to make trouble unreasonably, otherwise you will definitely regret it!"

Mo Xiaochuan was really amused this time, looking at the foreign girl like an idiot, and said with a smile: "Are we making trouble unreasonably? It's really interesting, okay, Lao Zhu, don't talk nonsense with them anymore, just get out!"

Hearing this, Lao Zhu immediately grinned: "Okay!"

As he spoke, Lao Zhu stretched out his hand and pushed towards the tattooed white man in front of him.

Although the latter didn't understand the conversation between Mo Xiaochuan and the foreign girl, he obviously felt that the two sides had collapsed, and immediately opened his eyes angrily, grabbed Lao Zhu's wrist, and said a long list of English at the same time.

Don't look at Mo Xiaochuan who took leave all day after going to college, and he didn't take a class seriously, but no matter what, he was also admitted to the University of Posts and Posts through the college entrance examination, so English is a compulsory course.

At this time, when he heard the words of the tattooed white man, his face immediately changed.

Because what the other party said was: "%¥#%&&&##%%*@#¥¥%¥......"

Well, Mo Xiaochuan didn't understand.

After all, he actually only scored nine points in English during the college entrance examination......

So the reason why his face changed drastically was not because of what the other party said, but because Lao Zhu's arm stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't get close to half a point!

I've hit a hard stubble!

It is true that Lao Zhu belongs to the bottom of the fighting strength among all the bosses of Qingshui Street, but he is not an ordinary person after all, but a dignified person!

If nothing else, at least purely from the perspective of strength, where are ordinary people his opponents?

And judging from the current situation, the strength of the tattooed white man is faintly above Lao Zhu!

The other party is really not an ordinary person.

Mo Xiaochuan once again confirmed the guess in his heart.

But at this time, he felt that he couldn't fall into momentum, although he didn't understand what the other party said, but it was certainly not a good word.

The white man seemed to be restrained, even if he grabbed Lao Zhu's wrist, he didn't make any further movements, so Mo Xiaochuan thought about winning back a city in words first.

Therefore, the next moment, Mo Xiaochuan dodged and stopped in front of Lao Zhu, and shouted: "Ho...... are you！”

When the words fell, all the foreigners present were stupid.

The tattooed white man was even more confused, thinking to himself what kind of road is this?

Unconsciously, the force that was holding Lao Zhu's wrist was also loosened, and Lao Zhu took advantage of the situation to break free smoothly and hurriedly retreated behind Mo Xiaochuan.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaochuan felt that this move was quite effective, and he didn't expect that he would suppress the momentum of everyone on the other side with just one sentence!

This trick is so useful!

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaochuan was even more confident, and immediately became angry, and roared again: "hat's your name!"

The foreigner on the opposite side is already completely messy.

Didn't you say that the talks had collapsed?

Why did the other party suddenly come to say hello to him?

I haven't responded yet, why did this guy ask for his name again?

The tattooed white man was stunned for a long time, and finally squeezed a word out of his mouth: "...... ill......”

However, he had just reported to his home that he had received a series of critical attacks from Mo Xiaochuan again.

“Ho do you do!”

“Ho old are you!”

“Nice to meet you!”

......

In the end, Mo Xiaochuan ended this mouth cannon attack with what he thought was the most perfect sentence.

“I’m fine，thank you!”