Chapter 1432 The state of etiquette, unwilling to accept hard liver
"International student team?"
Ye Fan suddenly became happy, "So, the international student team can harass the airport staff at will. Others can't help if they see it. Even if they do, they must be responsible, right?"
Several security guards frowned, and the leader raised his chin and said in a deep voice: "Sir, please don't distort our meaning.
It was the two gentlemen who made the first move just now, seriously violating the airport security regulations.
We will not punish them, as long as they apologize and receive public education.
As for the flight, we will help you change your flight!"
The two middle-aged men beside the security guard nodded repeatedly.
"What kind of qualities do you have? You beat others in public and show no remorse from the beginning to the end. You are simply discrediting our Xia Kingdom!"
"Apologize?
Have your fucking dream!"
Lei Jun rushed up from behind Ye Fan and was stopped by him, but Lei Jun still refused to let him go and cursed angrily.
"What's wrong with you? It's obviously your fault, but you still dare to curse others?"
The two middle-aged men were equally angry.
"Apologizing is impossible."
Ye Fan waved his hand, "We are still in a hurry to get on the plane, let's talk about how to solve it?"
These two middle-aged men were so angry when they saw that Ye Fan and his group had such a bad attitude, they immediately shouted: "If you don't apologize, then call the police!"
"Okay, call the police."
Ye Fan spread his hands and said to the security guard: "Set up the surveillance camera.
Whether it’s calling the police or filing a lawsuit, we will fight to the end! You two, are you teachers in a university?
You must have heard of what these black international students are like, right?
Please use your butts to think about why the two of them had nothing to do and went to fight with a dozen strong young men.
If it were you, would you have such courage?
It doesn't matter to the rest of us, if this matter spreads, can your school bear the repercussions from society?
Can you two afford such consequences?"
The two middle-aged men were stunned for a moment.
The other party is right.
There is no necessary reason. There are only two people on the other side, so it is impossible for them to go and provoke their own class of students.
Isn’t this asking for death?
"We don't want to get stuck with you.
Apologize and obtain forgiveness from our students, then you can leave!"
A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
Another middle-aged man waved to the black international student in the distance.
The little bald black man and his companions looked at each other and limped forward, holding their stomachs or heads.
"Teacher, we are injured and cannot participate in the exchange meeting!"
"Teacher, they are too cruel. We can't survive. We have to go to the hospital and can't fly."
"Yes, we are going to the hospital.
Teacher, let their women take care of us. If we don’t recover, we can’t let them leave!”
"Yes, yes, these men from the Xia Kingdom are too ruthless and careless. Let those women take care of us!"
"If they don't come, we will go to the embassy to sue them..." The words of several people became more and more outrageous. Not only did the two teachers' faces change, but even Ye Fan and others could not help but look angry.
"oh?"
Ye Fan grabbed Lei Jun and Yuan Yin who were on the verge of an explosion, and stepped forward, staring at the black bald men, "Are you sure you want our wives to take care of you?"
"good!"
The little bald black man chuckled: "Don't worry, we won't do anything to them! It only takes a few nights and the matter will be considered private, otherwise we will never let it go!"
The meaning of these words was very clear, and the two teachers heard it clearly.
However, this little bald black man is the child of a high-ranking official from a country in Huizhou. His family is quite powerful. They are just two college teachers and they dare not offend easily.
Therefore, when faced with the rude remarks made by the little bald black man, they can only pretend to be dumbfounded and pretend they don't understand.
Ye Fan laughed and said to the two teachers and several security guards: "You don't care just like this?"
"This..." The two teachers looked at each other and said hesitantly: "I think... his opinion is... reasonable."
The security guards were confused and shook their heads repeatedly: "We don't understand what they are saying."
That's right, the bald black man spoke English with a thick accent and very fast. It was understandable that the security guards couldn't understand him.
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll take care of it for you."
Ye Fan turned his head and smiled, with a cold light in his eyes: "Nigger, have you ever heard of a word from our Xia Kingdom?"
"What?"
"In a country of etiquette, if you don't obey, you will be angry!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly lifted the two rows of adjacent benches from left to right, the muscles of his arms bulging, and threw them at the little bald black man and others opposite.
Two rows of stainless steel chairs, each with five seats, weigh at least a hundred pounds.
Being thrown out by Ye Fan like this, the momentum was extremely fierce.
The little bald black man sitting opposite didn't notice it for a moment. He was hit and fell backwards.
Fortunately, the little bald black man has a strong body. Although he was in great pain after being hit, he did not lose his mobility.
"You...you...all go up and beat him to death!"
"The little bald black man was furious. He got up from the ground, touched the scratch on his face by the corner of the chair, and shouted angrily.
"Roar!
"The few black guys behind the bald black man shouted one after another, with fierce eyes and ferocious eyes, as if they wanted to cut Ye Fan into pieces.
However, before they could reach Ye Fan, two rows of chairs once again flew out of Ye Fan's hands, directly hitting the black international students in the front row.
"Bang!
Bang!
"There were two dull sounds, and the ground shook.
This time, five or six people were hit.
The remaining people were furious.
A young black man rushed forward, waving his fists and yelling.
Unexpectedly, a chair leg came up quickly and came into close contact with his belly.
Suddenly, the black boy's internal organs received an extremely strong impact, blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body trembled violently.
The companion next to him was startled and before he could react, he only heard a "bang" sound.
He quickly looked around and saw that the young man from Xia State actually broke a table leg, then jumped up and fell from the sky.
The table leg penetrated directly into his thigh, and the entire table leg was embedded in it. The sharp end broke through the entire thigh and went straight into the ground below.
"Ah..." the black boy roared, not daring to move his body, letting the blood spread in large swaths on the table.
The black international students a few meters away were obviously touched by Ye Fan's sharp attack and were stunned with fear.
It is unimaginable that a tall, thin young man could injure someone to such an extent in two attacks.
"I'll kill you!"
The bald black man stood up and cursed, picked up a flower pot from the side, and threw it at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled coldly, dodged easily, and then stopped the flower pot halfway, and put it into the palm of his hand.
"You...who are you?"
The little bald black man was horrified.
"I am a Xia man!"
Just listen to "Bang!"
"With a sound, the flower pots on the table turned into a straight line, came out from Ye Fan's side, and smashed directly into the face of the black bald man.
The little bald black man was frightened and angry, and quickly moved away.
It was just that a black international student behind him was hit in the chest and was immediately rushed to the wall, so shocked that he couldn't stand it.
"Cao Nima..." The little bald black man grabbed a fragment of a flower pot in his hand. Before he could jump over it, Ye Fan had already crossed the big table and rushed towards their group.
"All of them are here, he is alone, let's kill him!"
"superior!"
The remaining seven or eight black people grabbed the fragments of flower pots on the ground and rushed towards Ye Fan.
"Damn it, Ye Fan, let's help you!"
Lei Jun shouted and rushed forward.
"Old Lei, come back!"
Yuan Yin hugged him and said, "Let's just watch the show!"
He knew how impressive Ye Fan was. Not to mention these dozen black guys, even if they came to a tribe, they wouldn't be enough to beat Ye Fan.
Sure enough, the moment Ye Fan landed, he punched the black bald man on the bridge of his nose.
The fist was accompanied by the sound of howling wind. If the punch landed in the right place, he would suffer a concussion even if he did not die.
The little bald black man immediately waved the fragments of the flower pot without thinking and threw them at the oncoming fist.
Ye Fan directly ignored the fragments of the flowerpot, and with a crisp "chila" sound, his fist brought up a large piece of even smaller fragments, and his fist passed through the fragments and hit the nose of the little bald black man.
After the young bald black man came to Xia Kingdom, he learned Sanda for a year. In the circle of black international students, he always claimed to be proficient in Shaolin Black Dragon Boxing and was nicknamed: Nine Heavens Black Dragon.
It means soaring into the sky, unstoppable.
This time, Jiutian Black Dragon really felt like flying.
It was like his face was hit by a moving locomotive and he fell three meters away. Stars appeared in his eyes, his ears rang, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and a large piece of nose flesh was cut open. It was only after he landed that the blood started to flow with the intense pounding of his heart.
Beats spurted from the wound.
Knocking down the little bald black man with the force of thunder, Lei Jun suddenly shouted from behind, "Ye Fan, watch your back!
"But Ye Fan didn't dodge at all, and a piece of flowerpot fragment hit Ye Fan in the back.
The flowerpot is made of thick pottery. When broken, the edges are sharp and can be used to cut pork.
Unexpectedly, instead of stabbing Ye Fan, this piece of debris shattered all over the floor and scratched the black guy's own palm.
"This... this is impossible..." The black boy was stunned.
"He looks very dark and has an idiot's brain!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, stretched out his legs and struck back violently, hitting the chest of the little bald black man in the middle.
The guy bumped into the wall, and the nails of a large picture frame "Have a safe journey" hanging above him came loose. The sharp end of the picture frame hit his head. He immediately covered his head and screamed.
After kicking one person away, Ye Fan turned around and grabbed the braided hair of the black international student who was sneaking up from behind, and gave him a violent knee strike on the nose.
The faces of black students studying abroad are like trampled tomatoes, with mucus and blood flying from their noses, tears the same color as their saliva, and their eyeballs almost bulging half an inch.
Then Ye Fan twisted his hands and pushed hard towards the black bald head, and his huge body hit the remaining three or four black international students.
They struggled for a while before slowly raising half of their bodies from the ground and looking at Mark in horror.