Fairy Red Packets

Chapter 620: Unexpected dispute

Two days later, it was the day when Wei Hongyan left Beijing. Tickets were received at two o'clock in the afternoon, so Chen Xin specially saw her off at noon and ordered a large table of dishes at a restaurant in the station.

While eating, I suddenly heard a thin young man shouting: "Fuck, the people of the cold country are too shameless, and they have applied for a legacy again!"

Another person said in surprise: "Qi Rong, you can't see that you are quite angry."

The young man named Qi Rong rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't this an angry youth?"

"I wonder what this time is?"

Someone asked.

"It's chopsticks. They actually said that chopsticks were invented by them, and they have applied to UNESCO for intangible cultural heritage. Don't you say that this is fucking?"

Qi Rong said angrily.

Someone next to him gave him a blank look: "You are just worrying about it. Instead of worrying about this, you might as well consider how to make money and marry a wife."

"How can this be said to be worrying!"

Qi Rong said unconvincedly: "The cold country has already taken over the Dragon Boat Festival, and that Qu Yuan is their person, and even said that the Mid-Autumn Festival originated in the cold country. I am a big country, how can a small country be arrogant!

"well said!"

There was applause all around, and Chen Xin and others couldn't help but look at the young man with admiration. Although his words were a bit extreme, his patriotism was beyond words and deserved praise.

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard an angry voice: "Dare to insult our Great Cold Empire? ??? (Do you want to die?)"

The crowd followed the reputation and saw a few well-dressed but arrogant guys staring at Qi Rong viciously.

Qi Rong seemed to understand a few cold words, and immediately became angry: "Did I make a mistake?"

A gentle-looking young man from the cold country proudly said: "Our Great Cold Empire has a long history. The chopsticks were originally invented by us. It was you Chinese who took our invention as your own. You should apologize to us!"

"Assi, apologize!"

"Insulted our Great Cold Empire, we must kneel down and apologize!"

"Chopsticks are from a cold country, and the Dragon Boat Festival is also from a cold country. You China for stealing our civilization, you must kneel down and apologize to us!"

A few cold countries were arrogant, their faces blushed, and they blurted out: "Nima cold country club, come here to run wild, your mother will sell him!"

"??? Do you want to die?"

The young man from the cold country has slanted eyebrows, a sharp nose, slender and sharp eyes, thin lips, and sharp outlines, which smells like fresh meat from a cold country, but at the moment, his eyes are cold. , Scolded fiercely.

Qi Rong's several companions immediately yelled at him. At this moment, the other party suddenly flashed out, raising his hand to fan Qi Rong's face. Qi Rong couldn't dodge, and his face was swollen.

"Mom sells batches, brothers, fuck him!"

Not to be outdone, Qi Rong shouted, and several of his companions immediately picked up the guy and prepared to fight.

"?? ?? Out of gi Nong Ma (damn guy)!"

Behind Xiao Xianrou, the people of the cold country who were not tall, but extremely dignified, flashed a sharp light in their eyes, suddenly jumped, and one leg fell in the air with the sound of wind.

Qi Rong was the first to take the brunt, and he flew out and smashed over several tables. The soup and vegetable juice poured all over, mixed with the blood that was spit out, it was terrible.

Immediately afterwards, the short cold countryman rushed, and instantly knocked down several hot-blooded youths.

"Cui Wuxuan, your taekwondo is getting better!"

Several people from the cold country exclaimed with smiles on their faces.

"That's natural, Mr. Cui Wuxuan is a black belt, how can these stupid Chinese people be opponents!"

Cui Wuxuan listened to the compliments of his companions, his eyes showed a little triumph, and he stepped on Qi Rong with a grim expression:

"Kneel down and apologize, or you will be trampled to death!"

Qi Rong's breastbone was all broken by being trampled on. When Cui Wuxuan stepped on it, blood immediately overflowed from his mouth, but he refused to be softened and cursed:

"Damn stick, don't be proud of you, someone will pick you up sooner or later!"

Cui Wuxuan's eyes scowled: "Then you can go to death!"

With that, he raised his leg again and stepped on Qi Rong's head suddenly.

"what!"

Qi Rong's companions closed their eyes one after another and couldn't bear to look straight, and the guests around were also afraid to speak.

At this moment, a figure swiftly jumped out and kicked Cui Wuxuan's stomach. Cui Wuxuan bowed into a shrimp and flew out. Several of his companions were knocked to the ground by him.

"Despicable, how dare you attack Mr. Cui Wuxuan!"

Several people from the cold country struggled to get up, while looking angrily at the person who shot them.

"Chey, does a broken black belt have to be attacked by the young master?"

Ning Chao retracted his foot in disdain, and sneered.

"Dare to insult our great cold empire's national quintessence, it's almost death!"

"Mr. Cui Wuxuan, show him something awesome!"

A few people from the cold countries were excited, but the little fresh flesh narrowed his eyes and said: "Cui Wuxuan, this person may be a Chinese warrior, you have to be careful."

Cui Wuxuan tidied up his clothes and said with disdain: "Master, don't worry, he just attacked, and I will kill him every minute and every second!"

As he said, he walked towards Ning Chao step by step, and when he was two or three meters away, he suddenly jumped, pulling one leg toward Ning Chao like a whip.

With sharp legs and a strong wind, the crowds around couldn't help shouting:

"be careful!"

"Handsome guy, run!"

Ning Chao's footsteps were wrong, Cui Wuxuan kicked it into the air, and then his other leg lifted, smashing from top to bottom.

Ning Chao flashed again, and Cui Wuxuan slammed his foot on the ground with a bang, and the concrete floor shook violently. The ground was crushed, and a footprint was stepped on the ground. Everyone was shocked, and everyone backed away.

"Go to hell!"

Ning Chao raised his leg and Cui Wuxuan flew out. The crowd quickly dispersed. Cui Wuxuan knocked down several tables one after another and fell to the ground and convulsed.

"Handsome guy is so handsome!"

"Handsome guy is mighty!"

Qi Rong and his friends clapped their hands and applauded. Ning Chao tossed his hair and put on a sassy look: "Generally average, third in the world."

Nima, no wonder Brother Chen likes to fight, because hitting people feels so cool!

Although he used to fight, he was always shot by bodyguards, and he was bluffing beside him, which was completely different from the feeling of shooting himself.

Besides, it used to be a real fight, but this time he felt a bit of a heroic righteousness. He won a round of applause, which made him feel a little airy. Pointing to Cui Wuxuan and the others, he said:

"You came to China, and you are so arrogant, who gave you the courage? Hurry up and apologize to those people and pay for the medical expenses, otherwise Ben will beat your mother without knowing you!

"Boy, do you know who this young master I am?"

The little Xianrou said with a deep expression: "I am Cui Wuxuan, the eldest of the Cui family of the cold country. This time I am here to visit the China Medical Competition. If you dare to beat our staff, be careful I complain to the consulate!"

Ning Chao's expression changed, this guy was even more arrogant than himself!

Seeing Ning Chao's hesitation, Cui Wuxuan's face suddenly showed a bit of complacency, and said proudly: "If you want me not to complain, you can kneel down to apologize to this young master, and slap yourself a hundred times. This young master reluctantly let it go You are a horse!"