【ID Russia】: "In Russian, Khitan means China. The Mongols' name for the north was Khitan. After the Mongolian conquered the West, the name Khitan was widely spread."

"Anyway, the Khitan means China, and they also call us a combat nation."

"What, the fighting nation thinks we are the fighting nation?"

"China has been fighting for five thousand years, and it has been a full five thousand years. In fact, compared with foreign countries, we are the real fighting nation."

When the Caucasian gangsters saw that Jiang Yun was really planning to take action, their arrogance became even more arrogant.

After seeing Jiang Yun, the man in the suit who led them felt familiar, he wanted to persuade the gangsters not to do anything, but he didn't persuade them and no one listened at all."

"What are the Khitans still talking about?"

"We're on this street, come on!"

"Who will do it first? Should we destroy this guy?"

Jiang Yun looked at the per capita bearded and fat Caucasian gangster, and shouted: "Ha!"

Taoist Chifeng's jade slip has been said that if you really want to fight with the Russian gangsters, there is no need to say anything more.

Especially the Caucasian gangsters, these guys lack education and are all stubborn, so I will talk about it after I get beaten up!

Jiang Yun took action very quickly, and the gangsters surrounding him flew backwards at extremely fast speed.

The people who flew backwards had footprints on their chests. They were unconscious when they lay on the ground, either unable to hear or see, and many people even peeed on their pants.

Eighteen people, after less than two minutes of support, were all knocked down.

Jiang Yun looked at the people who were knocked down by him, and stepped forward to help one of them up, and asked with concern: "This layman, are you okay?"

"Jiang, Khitan, Taoist priest, Wudang?" The gangster spit out a few incoherent words.

He seemed to recognize Jiang Yun's identity. When he spoke, the Caucasian gangsters around him were blown up.

As long as the people who could get up got up, they all got up and ran away without looking back.

A few others climbed in front of Jiang Yun, knelt down with a plop, and hugged their thighs and wanted to become disciples.

"Dear laymen, what have you learned from this matter today?" Jiang Yun looked at these guys and asked with a smile.

Several gangsters said in a verbal way: "Master, let's go to your martial arts school to study now!"

"Master Jiang, I am your fan, believe me..."

"Acquaintance with a master and learn martial arts, faster and stronger."

"The Khitans do know how to do kung fu!"

After Jiang Yun's identity was exposed, many Russians reacted and surrounded him.

The audience in the live broadcast room were secretly surprised. They didn't expect Jiang Yun to be so famous internationally.

As soon as I got off the airport, I beat up the gangster fans.

"It's over. I'm afraid the rumors about our Kung Fu are not explained clearly."

"The Taoist priest's pretentious tone has really been practiced to the extreme."

"I beat the person up, and I helped him up, and asked with a smile if there was anything wrong."

"Damn it, the Taoist priest will not really want to open a martial arts school when he goes to Russia this time, right?"

The scene of bravery has become a venue for fans to meet, and more and more people are watching.

Zhao Bingbing and others, who were originally not far from Jiang Yun, were even squeezed out.

They were originally planning to wait for Jiang Yun to sign his name, but when they left, a sirens sounded.

The escaped Caucasian gangsters brought the Russian police and swaggered and killed them back.

The Russians at the scene spontaneously stopped the police and gangsters, and then persuaded Jiang Yun.

"Davari, run quickly!"

"Those guys colluded with your police and stuffed money, just planned to come back and catch people."

"Don't think about being fair, we are Russia here!"

A Russian taxi driver grabbed Jiang Yun, squeezed out of the encirclement, and took his own taxi.

After he started the car, he kicked the accelerator, turned left and right and rushed out of the airport.

Zhao Bingbing and others were stunned when they saw this scene, but fortunately, there were drones broadcasting the entire process.

Just as Jiang Yun was about to express his gratitude, the sirens of the Russian police car were remembered at the back of the taxi.

He said with some guilt: "Davari, sorry, I have implicated you."

The Russian driver waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, my car doesn't have a license plate at all."

Jiang Yun's eyes widened and felt something was wrong.

The Russian black car driver continued to smile and said, "Davari, don't worry, I don't have a driver's license."

"Those policemen can't do anything to me. It's too simple for me to throw them away."

While the audience in the live broadcast room were calling out the talent, the taxi driver called the steering wheel to the left and directly got into the woods.

The car turned left and right in the woods, and finally stopped on a small road and the engine was shut down.

The sound of the police car gradually disappeared from far to near, and from near to far.

While the taxi driver was smiling, a roar of tracks came over.

In his shocked gaze, a T72 tank overwhelmed the tree and slowly drove over. The tank's muzzle turned around and aimed straight at the taxi.
Chapter completed!