"Yo, where did this yellow-skinned monkey come from, the noble Su League city-state doesn't welcome primitive creatures like you!"

At the gate of the city-state of the Su League, Wang Yao and they hadn't been waiting long when an extremely arrogant word suddenly rang out in their ears, making the faces of all their members gloomy.

This sentence is not a foreign language, but a pure Chinese language.

A well-dressed young man stepped out of the gates of the Soviet city-state, and beside him, there were several silent guard-like guards.

The young man had short blond hair, blue pupils, and a rather feminine face full of deep mockery at the moment.

Coming to Wang Yao and the others, the young man's blue eyes stared at Wang Yao and his party with a thick sense of disdain.

"Why don't you speak, yellow-skinned monkey! Oh, yes, how can a monkey speak, hurry up and get out of Young Master Ben! The city-state of the Su League will not let the monkey enter it!"

The young man spoke extremely arrogant Chinese words to Wang Yao again, and his face was full of contemptuous smiles at the moment.

In his eyes, he didn't take Wang Yao and the others into account at all.

And as soon as the young man said this, the entire air near the city gate became extremely oppressive, as if something was about to erupt.

And those who originally entered and exited the city gate were all far away at this moment, for fear of causing trouble.

The group also did not leave here, watching from afar, without making a sound.

Although most of them can't understand the Chinese language, they probably understand something, it's nothing more than that the young patriarch of the Glaire family, who is usually arrogant and domineering, is sneering at others, and what will those humans from the East choose for this......

At this moment, Wang Yao and the seven of them were already gloomy under the two words of the young man, and the terrible anger seemed to have spread out from their bodies, making it extremely depressed.

At this moment, Wang Yao didn't think about why this young man also knew the Chinese language, they just wanted to beat this person hard.

"What's the matter, I'm still angry when I say that you are a yellow-skinned monkey, and Young Master Ben is just going to say something. ”

"Yellow-skinned monkey!yellow-skinned monkey!yellow-skinned ............"

This time, before the feminine young man's cheap voice was finished, it just stopped abruptly.

Because at this moment, I don't know when a hand with exposed green tendons has choked his neck fiercely, making his face flush directly, and he can't say anything at all.

This sudden incident even made several guards beside the young man not react at the first time.

By the time they could react, their young patriarch had already been choked by the neck of an extremely gloomy Oriental youth.

Looking at this scene, those guards were extremely angry, and they actually let their young patriarch go into danger under their noses, which is a big crime!

Immediately, the few extremely powerful guards who reacted were about to make a move on Wang Yao, who was firmly choking the young man at the moment.

However, before they could make a move, the terrifying wind hit them directly, and many punches the size of sandbags slammed into their bodies at lightning speed, directly knocking them all down.

"A bunch of foreign ghosts, dare to insult us like this, and a noble city, I'm a bunch of guys blinded by power and desire, and they don't look at what they are. ”

Looking at the guards who were beaten on the ground, Zhang Ziqiang said fiercely.

Qian Zhenqian next to them, their faces were also full of anger at the moment.

Seeing that the ground guards wanted to get up again, several of them raised their fists and slammed them up again.

Here, Wang Yao pinched the extremely feminine blonde young man with one hand, and his face was also gloomy and terrifying.

"Foreign devils, who are the yellow-skinned monkeys?"

Staring at this young man tightly, Wang Yao's hand worked harder, lifting him up.

The young man's face was even more ugly than the pig's liver now, his feet were kicking hard in the air, and his two hands were tightly grasping Wang Yao's hand, trying to break it open and break free from it.

But no matter how hard he tried, Wang Yao's hand was like an iron tong, firmly pinching him.

The young man's violent movements made him even more uncomfortable, and in a short period of time, his breathing became extremely unsmooth.

The young man felt that he was about to be strangled to death, and his feet kept kicking in a panic.

In the distance, a group of people looked at the situation here, and their faces were full of deep surprise.

Among them, there are many secretly revealing refreshing meanings.

It is enough to see how unbearable this young man is in the eyes of these people.

In front of the city gate, several soldiers on duty watched this scene from a distance, but they didn't dare to step forward, didn't they see that the guards whose strength was much higher than them were beaten to the ground.

Looking at the eastern-faced humans with fierce and angry faces at this moment, these warriors were intimidated, they could only pass the information to the people above as soon as possible now, and let them come over quickly, this matter was not something that they could stop at all by these passers-by and soldiers.

They didn't even dare to go up and fight, in case those angry people pointed the finger at them again, they didn't dare to think about it.

Therefore, these warriors were at the city gate from the heart, anxiously waiting for someone to be sent from above.

"Bang!"

Seeing that the young man was almost at his limit, Wang Yao finally let go of his hand and let his entire body fall heavily on the ground.

If you don't keep your hands any longer, it is estimated that this young man will be strangled to death directly by Wang Yao.

But that's not what he thinks, he doesn't want to kill this young man directly, just give him a good and profound education, so that he won't owe so much in the future.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem!"

The blonde young man who fell to the ground was coughing violently with his red finger marks on his neck.

It wasn't long before his situation improved a little, and then, his blue eyes were full of thick bloodshot staring at Wang Yao, and he spoke angrily in the Chinese language again.

"Do you know who I am!?I'm the young patriarch of the Gleyre family! How dare you do this to me, you're going to die!"

"Oh, is it..."Hearing this, Wang Yao approached him, causing the young man to fall backwards on the ground, and then, his back felt that he had touched something, and when he turned around, he saw a very low face.

Looking further to the ground not far away, the guards were lying on the ground weakly* at the moment.

"Damn you, the Glyre family won't let you go!"

Even now, the blond-haired young man was still yelling at Wang Yao and his party who were surrounding him.

Seeing this, Wang Yao and the others moved their knuckles and beat the young man again, causing the young man to scream loudly.