"Huaxia dog, do you know, what are you doing?"

Sakuragi and Dao's eyes exploded, his scarlet eyes were full of killing intent, he looked at Ye Xuan with an indifferent face viciously, and scolded sharply: "Lao Tzu is the young master of the Sakuragi family, you dare to beat me?" I have a hundred ways to make you disappear in the island country. ”

"Smack!"

Ye Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to this arrogant remark, and slapped him directly.

No matter how crazy he is, no matter how horizontal he is, it's all a slap......

"I don't like the word Chinese dog. If you say it again, I'll slap you. You can give it a try! ”

Ye Xuan smiled, and on that indifferent face, after a while, he wiped a few traces of solemnity, became extremely cold, and said sharply.

"Go and call the captain of the security team to Lao Tzu."

At this moment, on Sakuragi and Michi's handsome face, several very clear blood-red slap prints appeared, his face was in hot pain, as if burned by a flame, the pain was incomparable, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a trace of red blood, he clenched his fists, glared at Ye Xuan angrily, and shouted.

Sakuragi and Michi are not stupid.

He knew very well that the strength of the white-haired young man in front of him was simply a blast, and with his three-legged cat kung fu, he was no match for this young man at all.

However, in this world of capital, no matter how good the kung fu is, it is not as good as a kitchen knife. No matter how good the kung fu is, it is better to have money.

And the best way to kill a person is not to trample him directly under his feet and ravage him, but to make him kneel on the ground and kowtow to call his father.

Therefore, after receiving four slaps from Ye Xuan, he still calmed down very decisively and sent someone to call the captain of the security team.

"Huaxia dog, you wait for Lao Tzu. When your captain comes, you'll know what it's like to live better than die. ”

Sakuragi and Michi sneered sarcastically, their faces swollen, but their attitudes were still strong, and they shouted.

"Smack!"

Ye Xuan was too lazy to speak, raised his hand, and slapped Sakuragi and Dao in the face again.

"Grass, you Chinese dog, are you really not afraid of death?"

Sakuragi and Dao's faces were swollen, their eyes were bloodshot, and they stared at Ye Xuan with vicious eyes, and said fiercely.

"Smack!"

Maybe it was a slap to pull out the feeling, at this moment, Ye Xuan didn't even raise his head, only raised his hand slightly, and it was another slap, and with a "snap", it was very accurately pumped on Sakuragi and Dao's face.

"This Chinese dog is so rampant. Have they forgotten who the sick man of East Asia is referring to? ”

The students around them all showed hatred on their faces, in their opinion, the status of the Huaxia people was low, and they should not even have the qualifications to eat at the same table with them.

An inferior nation should live like a dog!

"A Chinese dog, who dares to come to our country to shout, and dares to beat Master Sakuragi with his hands, this is simply not taking our country in his eyes."

Another student, clenched his fists, and wanted to rush forward and beat Ye Xuan violently. All right! In fact, he just thinks about it, cowards are like this, they only dare to think but dare not do it, which is in line with the urine nature of the Yamato nation.

"Huaxia dog? The sick man of East Asia? Are you sure ......"

A few hints of coldness suddenly flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and he turned around, glared at those students, and asked.

"Heh, which country was hung and fought in the Sino-Japanese War in the First Sino-Japanese War?"

Those students all laughed shamefully, looked at Ye Xuan with a mocking expression, and asked rhetorically.

"Boring! IMHO, everyone here is rubbish. ”

Ye Xuan didn't go to school, and he didn't know anything about bullshit history and the Sino-Japanese War, he only knew that in such a world, whoever has a hard fist and who says it is the truth.

This truth, although simple and crude, is indeed very reasonable.

Not convinced? Then I'll beat you up! Still not convinced? Then I'll beat you up again! Always unconvinced? Then keep fighting!

"You, a guy from an inferior race, what qualifications do you have to say that others are trash?"

A student wearing round-framed glasses who looked like a sling and a traitor stared at Ye Xuan with disdain and shouted.

"Huh."

Ye Xuan only smiled faintly, this was really a boring argument.

He fumbled into the pocket of his coat and took out a box of Huangguoshu cigarettes and a lighter.

With a "click", Ye Xuan lit a cigarette in front of everyone.

"Inferior people smoke inferior cigarettes, and they really deserve it! It's all so inferior. ”

The traitor-like student with round-rimmed glasses let out a mocking sneer and sneered.

"You're asking me what qualifications I have, right?"

Ye Xuan took a puff of cigarette, his body moved slightly, and when he heard a "boom", he disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and instantly came to the student.

The student, with a blank face, stood in place, the original head shape of three or seven points was blown into a middle head by the wind, more like a traitor.

"Now, you know, what qualifications do I have?"

Ye Xuan sneered, took the burning cigarette out of his mouth, and pressed it fiercely on the back of the student's hand.

"Ahh

The student didn't even react, and a burning pain came from the back of his hand like a flame burning his skin.

"Others, do you want to know what qualifications I have?"

Ye Xuan sneered faintly, letting the student howl and scream, completely ignoring it, he turned around, his eyes were extremely cold, and he suddenly burst into the others, and asked indifferently.

"You!"

Those people were all stunned and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"Stop reasoning with me. If you say win, I'll beat you. If you don't win, I'll beat you up. Now, Lao Tzu is standing here, looking at Lao Tzu's displeasure, or, if you want to beat Lao Tzu, please come over quickly. ”

Ye Xuan sneered a few times, not taking the group of students with short stature in his eyes at all, and mocked contemptuously.

Old man, which one is not a seven-foot man with a handle.

Forehead...... They seemed to be only five feet.

Anyway, as an iron-blooded man, if you can do it, don't move your mouth, it's too wasteful of time to speak.

How easy it is to get your hands dirty.

Whoever loses will kneel, and whoever loses will be called Dad......

Moreover, in Huaxia, with the height of this group of people, it must be Wu Dalang!

If you give them a few cooking cakes and let them play Wu Dalang, they will definitely be more like acting in their true colors than a so-and-so actor.

Could it be that such a group of people can still have any capital worthy of rampant and clamour?

As Ye Xuan said, they are all ...... Litter.

"You guy, full of swearing, you're so unqualified."

Another student stood up, he looked like Si Swenwen, obviously the legendary "cultural person" of the Virgin series, only to see this "cultural person" with a cold face, glaring at Ye Xuan angrily, and scolding.

"Quality? You are a Chinese dog in a sentence, and an East Asian sick man in a sentence, is it called quality? ”

Ye Xuan sneered a few times, he couldn't get used to this "cultural person" who was a dog, and sneered.

At this time, a loud cheer came from the back of the crowd.

"Arrogance! Don't forget who you are, just a security guard. They say you're a Huaxia dog, then you're a Huaxia dog. ”

(End of chapter)