A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

"Take our seats? I don't look at what you look like, I dare to sit in my sister's position! ”

Two black men walked over.

Fang Zhunan was not afraid of them, and swaggered to eat the abalone left by Ye Qingyan.

"You're new!" At this time, a prisoner who seemed to be Chinese pulled the corner of Ye Qingyan's clothes.

"Yes." Ye Qingyan just told the truth.

"Here, we Chinese are the lowest in status because of our thin physique, so we can't go to those seats to eat."

“What?” Ye Qingyan's eyes widened, it was the first time she had heard that the status of the Chinese was the lowest.

This thing must not be tolerated!

Ye Qingyan didn't say a word, he sat directly on the other table, crossed Erlang's legs, and shook his feet.

Isn't there a total of four tables?

There were no two left, Ye Qingyan looked at the remaining students, and shouted sideways, "Come and sit here!" ”

The remaining dozen or so people naturally listened to Ye Qingyan, and they also trusted her very much, and they all poured over, but there were not enough seats.

The three whites and two blacks just now, seeing that there were many people on Ye Qingyan's side, they didn't dare to make any moves just by standing next to them and posing.

"What if there are not enough seats? You can also eat it on your head! ”

Ye Qingyan looked at the four white people at the table next to him, two men and two women, and pointed directly at them, "You guys! Get out of the way! ”

These four people were enraged at once!

He threw the spoon directly on the table.

One by one, they glared at Ye Qingyan angrily and stood up.

The three whites and two blacks around them, when they saw that the people here were enraged, they also became irritated, looking like they were gearing up.

At the table of four, the strongest white man, "Smack! He slapped the table hard, "Yellow pig!" I've been putting up with you for a long time! ”

"Yes! That's really sorry for making you suffocated for so long, and you didn't suffocate your kidneys! Ye Qingyan also stood up and walked over.

Although Ye Qingyan is quite tall, he is still a little shorter than this white man.

The white man looked down at her, "I'll pinch you to death as easily as an ant." ”

Suddenly, the white man punched Ye Qingyan's side face.

"Wow-"

The crowd that was eating itself saw someone fighting, and there was a commotion.

Ye Qingyan hurriedly bent down to dodge the heavy punch, and raised his hand to grab the back of the neck of the white woman next to him.

He pushed her face into the plate in front of her.

In a hurry, she sucked the rice grains into her nose and began to cough and sneeze in pain.

"Good!"

Fang Zhunan stood up and applauded vigorously.

Then Ye Qingyan raised his left foot and kicked it into the lower abdomen of the strongest white man just now.

As soon as he bent over in pain, Ye Qingyan grabbed the apple on the table and smashed it towards the man's face, knocking out a few teeth in an instant.

"Okay—"

The restaurant was boiling, and no one was at ease to eat.

Because it's been a long time since there has been such a good fight here, and it's Chinese fighting whites.

Coaxing and shouting came and went.

Another white woman next to her picked up the dinner plate, raised her hand and splashed rice on Ye Qingyan's face.

No way!

Hit someone without slapping in the face!

Ye Qingyan dodged back, picked up a plate on the table, and slapped it on the top of the white woman's head.

"Smack-"

A hole was knocked out of the middle of the metal plate by her head.

The white woman sat on the ground with her blood dripping on top of her head.

There was only one left, this white man, cowering and hiding on the other side of the table.