"Three beautiful ladies, being able to meet you here is God's best gift to us. I wonder if there is any honor to take a photo with you and miss you?" A foreigner with a golden head and a high nose had a gentle smile on his face and said in broken Chinese.

"Sorry, are we waiting for someone here?" There are many foreigners in Jinghai City. Li Xiaoting and the other three are not interested in it. Moreover, these three people look so handsome that they don't look like good people at first glance.

"Three beautiful ladies, how can you reject our distinguished guests from France in the future? Don't you think this is an unreasonable behavior?" The guy who spoke thought that the three girls would take a photo with them with complacent photos, and then he wanted to invite them to play together. Maybe he could go to the hotel to order 3p or something in the evening. After all, if he thought, don't Chinese people like to have relationships with foreigners the most?

"Are you Gaul?" Guan Tingting frowned when she heard the three words French.

"Yes, we are from the great French, full of romantic atmosphere. Three beautiful ladies, three of us, three of you, it is extremely romantic to meet here. In the words of you Chinese, this is called fate. Come on, let's take a photo together. If you don't mind, let's invite you to Chinese food?" The Frenchman heard Guan Tingting suddenly mention the three words "Gallic people", and thought she envied her nationality. She couldn't help but stick to it. It seemed that the people of Gaul were indeed the most noble tribe in the world.

"I'm sorry, the Gauls we hate the most..." Guan Tingting rejected the invitation from the Frenchman and said coldly. As a military family, she has a much stronger patriotism than ordinary people. A year ago, this group of self-confidence-proud Frenchmen played the slogan of support, and suffered public opinion from Chinese people around the world. Not long ago, it was these self-righteous Frenchmen who actually ignored the feelings of Chinese people around the world to publicly auction the cultural relics snatched from the Old Summer Palace. This was simply sprinkling salt on the wounds of all Chinese people.

"Hate the Gauls?" The Frenchman was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but angrily said: "You dare to say you hate our great French people. I want you to apologize to me immediately..." His words were said in French. Except for Li Xiaoting who could understand a little, Guan Tingting and Dongfang Lanluo had no idea what he was talking about.

"How do you want them to apologize to you?" At this moment, Ye Xingchen came behind the three foreigners and said lightly.

He was also extremely angry about the auction of cultural relics. No matter how cynical he was in his previous life or the cruel and evil he was in this life, he had an obsession in his heart, that is, he was a Chinese, so he would definitely solve any problems that harmed the interests of the country in his own way.

"Who are you?" The three French men turned around at the same time and saw Ye Xingchen standing behind him and said in French.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you three must kneel down and apologize to these three ladies immediately, and apologize for your powerlessness and pride..." Ye Xingchen had a cold smile on his face. He stayed abroad for several years and knew a little about French. Although he was not an angry young man, he would never let go of the guys who dared to tease Li Xiaoting and others, let alone these garbage from the West.

The three of them were stunned. Obviously, they didn't expect that the young man could understand French. After being stunned, he was furious. He actually called the great Frenchman to kneel down, which was an insult to the entire empire.

"Galu Dog, haven't you heard what I said?" Ye Xingchen snorted coldly again without waiting for the three of them to react, and his cold murderous aura locked the three of them tightly.

"You are insulting us, we..." The three of them were all furious. The Frenchman in the middle was about to say something, but Ye Xingchen picked up his hand.

"One last chance, kneel down and apologize..." Ye Xingchen's eyes were like a knife, and he stabbed directly into the heart of the Frenchman. The Frenchman finally realized Ye Xingchen's horror at this time. He was sweating all over his body and wanted to beg for mercy, but unfortunately his neck was stuck by Ye Xingchen, so he could speak.

The other two Gaul people were furious when they saw Ye Xingchen beat his companion and raised their fists and smashed Ye Xingchen.

"I just don't know how to live or die..." Ye Xingchen sneered, pulled the Frenchman's right hand and relaxed, and at the same time stretched out his hands, clenched the wrists of the two of them with force. The huge force directly squeezed the bones of the hand, and the two Frenchmen suddenly screamed in pain.

Ye Xingchen showed no mercy and kicked the man hard, directly on the lower abdomen of the middle man. The huge force made him fly straight out of 1.9 meters tall, and then landed heavily on the ground, and the bones all over his body sounded crisp.

Seeing Ye Xingchen so terrified, the other two men were so shocked that they were so scared that they could tell him any romantic history. They were gentlemanly demeanor, and they got up and ran away regardless of the pain of their wrists. But Ye Xingchen had already taken action, so how could it be so easy to stop?

He stepped forward suddenly, kicked him hard, and kicked him directly onto one's left leg. Then there were bursts of bone cracks, and the man fell forward. At this time, the other person had escaped several steps. Ye Xingchen turned his wrist and the knife appeared in his hand. He shook light, and a gorgeous sword light flashed, directly inserted into the big man's knee.

The two big men screamed in pain again, and their bodies fell to the ground, and kept wailing.

The fight between the four naturally attracted the attention of other tourists. When they saw Ye Xingchen, they all let out three big men in a blink of an eye, with surprise in their eyes. Although they felt that Ye Xingchen's methods were too violent, most people still felt that they were too happy. Who said that these three people were ungrateful Gallic people? The auction of cultural relics in the Old Summer Palace has long caused dissatisfaction among the vast majority of Chinese people. Anyone with a little patriotic sentiment would not have a good impression of the Gallic people.

Li Xiaoting and the other two also watched all this in amazement. Although they had no good feelings for these guys, they just wanted Ye Xingchen to teach them a little. How could they expect Ye Xingchen to see blood without saying a word?

"Come, come, come, someone is killing someone..." However, there were also ungrateful people who saw Ye Xingchen knocking over the three Gauls and shouted from the side.

Ye Xingchen looked back and saw a woman in her twenties wearing a sun hat with acne on her face and staring at her in horror.

"I've just taught three dogs a lesson. Why are you howling here?" Ye Xingchen frowned. Is this girl's head sick? She dares to scream here? As she spoke, she walked towards the woman.

"You actually insulted them as dogs. Oh my God, don't you know that they are noble guests from France?" The girl looked crazy and wore a tour guide certificate on her chest. She thought she was the tour guide of these three French guys.

Originally, someone pointed at Ye Xingchen's violence, but after hearing the girl say that the three Gaul dogs were noble guests, they all began to spit on the girl. At this time, she was still standing on the side of the French, which was simply inferior to the traitor.

However, the woman ignored the discussion of the crowd around her. Seeing Ye Xingchen walking towards her, her eyes showed comfort. However, I don’t know if she had longed for the Romantic of France. She finally waited for the French guest, but she ignored Ye Xingchen’s murderous gaze and wanted to protect the interests of her guests.

"What do you want? Do you dare to kill someone in broad daylight?"

"I said, I'm just teaching a few dogs a lesson. If you want to stop this, don't blame me for being rude?" Ye Xingchen still had that faint expression, and his body had already arrived in front of the Gaul man who was kicked away by him at first.

"You...what do you want?" When the woman heard the words "Not polite" and actually instinctively covered her breasts that were similar to those at the airport, feeling like Ye Xingchen was about to rape her.

"Don't worry, I don't know how to hit women, and I'm not interested in ugly monsters like you, I just continue to teach dogs..." Ye Xingchen showed an evil smile on his lips, suddenly raised his right foot, and stomped on the Gallic man who was lying on the ground, directly stepping on the man's calves. The crisp sound of bone cracks made people within twenty meters hear clearly, and the Gallic man fainted in pain.

The tour guide looked at all this with wide eyes, and the sounds of bone cracks seemed to be born on him.

"You two, why don't you kowtow to me and admit your mistake?" Ye Xingchen let go of his right foot, ignored the pale tour guide, and said to the other two Gauls.

Did the two Gaulians ever think that this guy was so violent? He broke his bones at every turn. When he thought of the pain in his feet, he felt heartbroken. The two no longer felt that they were the people of Gaul. They climbed up to Li Xiaoting and the other two without caring about the pain in their legs, and apologized to the three girls in the broken Chinese language: "I'm sorry, we were wrong, I'm sorry..."

"Not only do you apologize to them, but you also have to kowtow to all the Chinese here to admit your mistakes, otherwise..." While Ye Xingchen spoke, he flipped his wrist and another shiny knife appeared in his hand, and under the sunlight, it emitted a captivating light.

Faced with such violent, bloody and terrifying Ye Xingchen, the two Gauls could have the idea of ​​resisting at all. In the face of face and life, life is still important. Anyway, no one here knows me. As long as I leave this ghost place, I am still a noble gentleman of the French Empire...

He lie down and kowtowed to the people around him, saying sorry, and he looked almost the same as a dog that pleased his owner. From this point of view, the Gaul chicken who fainted was a little happy.

There was a burst of applause coming from all around, and they all showed admiring eyes at Ye Xingchen, but many people also showed a look of worry. After all, it was indeed a bit too violent to beat three foreign tourists into this bird-like appearance in such a place with so many people.

"Let's go, where are the water I bought?" Ye Xingchen walked to Li Xiaoting, ignored the somewhat demented tour guide, and said lightly to the three girls. He didn't care about beating the three of them like this, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Stop..." However, before Li Xiaoting and the other two could come to their senses completely, a discordant voice sounded behind the crowd.
Chapter completed!