After the wine and food are full, people inevitably talk more, and some people inevitably spit and talk loudly.

Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao heard a disdainful voice from the banquet, "Che, do you really think that the warlords and the imperialists dominated by Fusang can continue to run rampant in our China like this?" It was a white-haired old man who spoke disdainfully at the shaved man with a flat head and a beer belly next to him, and said, "Frog at the bottom of the well, you know a fart." ”

The sturdy man obviously didn't expect that his high-minded talk would make people so contemptuous, and his face showed an unkind look, obviously very unconvinced, and shouted, "Uncle, you are scolding, don't be so ungraceful, okay?" The reality of our China is obvious, internal and external troubles, and the imperialism dominated by Fusang is tyrannical in this land, ruining our people; There are also internal warlords who are fighting in the chaos, and they are also preying on the common people, although there is a political axe, but it is an empty shelf, there is no authority and no use, the people are still living in dire straits, miserable, I think it is difficult to return, and it cannot be changed!"

"Brother, I think your IQ is a little low, and it can even be said that you are brain-dead!" The old man's eyes froze, and his face was disdainful, "What country is our Huaxia?" It is an ancient civilization with a history of 5,000 years, what kind of country is it outside the mere region? History is only a few hundred years old, and our 400 million compatriots can drown you with a mouthful of spit! Besides, the warlord ant is even more of a fart, but he is just a clown and a rabble! As long as our compatriots unite, cultivate their martial arts, and work hard, sooner or later there will be a day when we will clean up the broken mountains and rivers and make our China stand on the top of the nations of the world!"

"Well, if only there was a day! I don't think so. The sturdy man shook his head, sighed and said, "Look at the outsiders who are strong ships and cannons, and the warlords are also equipped with foreign guns and cannons, what do we people have?" Some are just flesh and blood, can they beat others? And what kind of martial arts are you talking about, can you use it? Sensei idiot said it was a dream!"

"You have less ambition for others and destroy your own prestige!" The old man obviously didn't expect this person to be a stubborn Huayan head, although what you said makes a little sense, but we are Chinese, we have to stand in our own country to speak, the country is home, home is the country, you know?

"I'm telling the truth! You're just an old fool!" The sturdy man had just been choked like this, and his brain died for a while, but soon his neck was stiffened, his eyes widened, and he refuted.

The people at the same table either didn't care about the argument between the two and hung it high, or they didn't notice the argument between the two at all, only Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, could it be that the person in front of him was a clever cow? Unexpectedly, he saw the current situation and even martial arts so thoroughly, and looked at his contemptuous eyes and the momentum of his whole body melting into heaven and earth, this person must be a master who is different from ordinary people!

Without waiting for Zhu Houzhao to make a move, the old man first looked at Zhu Houzhao and grinned, "Little brother, come and borrow a fire." ”

Only then did Zhu Houzhao come back to his senses, and saw the old man take out a pack of crumpled beautiful brand cigarettes from his pocket, Zhu Houzhao casually grabbed a box of matches on the table and threw it over.

The old man took out a crumpled cigarette, struck a match and lit it, took a deep breath, and then spewed out a cloud of smoke, and saw that there was just an empty seat next to Zhu Houzhao, so he sat next to Zhu Houzhao with the box of matches.

"Are you alright?" Zhu Hou looked at the old man who didn't seem to have the upper hand in arguing with someone just now, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a pure waste of tongue to debate with that kind of low-IQ person." The old man shook his head, "Borrow this sip of wine from you." After speaking, he unceremoniously picked up a bottle of beer from the table, opened it by himself, and poured it directly.

Zhu Houzhao didn't mind, he looked at this person funny, this person was too unseen, and then said, "Uncle, I heard your high-minded argument just now, it's really open, admire and admire, what's your name?"

"Thank you." The old man arched his hand, and then answered Zhu Houzhao's question, "Oh, our friends in the patriotic circle call me Zhang Bingyi, which means to speak uprightly." ”

After taking a sip of beer, the old man felt that it was not enough, so he picked up a pair of clean chopsticks on the table and began to eat, as if he hadn't eaten enough just now, "I'm more easy-going, and I don't know what to do." The old man said to Zhu Houzhao while eating.

"Uncle, the insight you just said is quite insightful and incisive." Zhu Houzhao looked amiable and asked curiously.

"I thought to myself, such a simple thing, I wondered, why so many people can't see that this Fusang-based imperialism and the warlords have sores on their heads, pus on the soles of their feet, and all the bad things they have done, and sooner or later there will be a day of retribution! Once one day our poor people awaken and unite to cultivate martial arts, that is the day they get out of China and finish playing, the rabbit's tail will not grow, I firmly believe that there will be that day. ”

The old man said, hearing that Zhu Houzhao didn't squeak, he looked up at him and said, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Zhu Houzhao came back to his senses, and was overjoyed, I grass, I originally looked at some rigid things, and looked at the dark and dark things without a trace of light, so that his thin upper and lower lips moved, and he actually saw hope, and saw that the future was bright, this person is really a talent! If this person was placed in the ancient times when he was in the dynasty in his previous life, he would not be a figure like Zhuge Liang! How could he let a bunch of wicked villains look around? How could he do so many ridiculous things that I am ashamed to think about to this day, maybe he became the hero of a generation of heroes in the long history of Biao at that time, no, even the unification of the world is just a matter of waiting!

Zhu Houzhao felt that this person's words were very good, and he was very useful, and greeted with a smile, "Haha, there is a personality, I like it, don't patronize and talk, come, eat more." ”

At this time, the other people at the wine table were also attracted by the conversation between the two people.

"Where is the righteous old man?" While drinking the wine here, Zhu Houzhao asked.

"Nowhere to do a small business, with a person with a high IQ like me, I can make money anywhere." Zhang Bingyi took a big crab and put it in his mouth, chirped and bit it, held a beer in one hand, and drank it casually with the person next to him, and drank it all, very chic.

"Tell me again, why did our China finally raise its eyebrows and stand on the top of the world's nations? Is it now trampling under the feet of the imperialists and a gang of warlords, mainly Fuso? Zhu Houzhao asked with a smile.

"You don't understand this, although our China is now trampled on the soles of the imperialists and a bunch of warlords, but we can't help our thick foundation, what is surging in the veins of our people is the proud blood of the ancestors who once created the hegemony of the Han and Tang dynasties and the unprecedented glory and prosperity, can we continue to fall like this? Can we not hold up our once noble heads? Can we not stand up the straight spine that once towered as Mount Everest?" Zhang Bingyi said loudly.