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Chapter 772

Chapter 772

Whether it was the glory of the past, the dormancy in the past, or the re-emergence now, Chen Yang was either praised by the stars or looked down upon with contempt. He had never been in this situation before.

"Chen Yang, what is he shouting?"

Tang Wan was pulled behind Chen Yang, and she stuck her head out and asked curiously.

She was referring to what the boss shouted into the back kitchen.

Logan tried his best not to look at the boss who was rushing over like a mountain of meat.

She has been with him for so long, so she naturally knows Chen Yang's skills and is not worried that Chen Yang will not be able to cope with it.

"He was calling for someone to take out a knife, saying that if we didn't hand over all the money we had, we would be chopped into minced meat, made into pot-roasted meat, and sold to..."

When Chen Yang said the second half of the sentence, his expression changed, and his playful casualness turned into anger.

“…Stupid Chinese!”

Tang Wan thought about it for a while before she understood the meaning of Chen Yang's words.

Especially after the image of Guobao Pork appeared in her mind, an indescribable feeling of nausea emerged.

I will no longer be able to look directly at Guobaorou.

"Even if it's a threat, his words are too much."

Logan was equally angry.

The Chinese have brought money, tourism, and all kinds of help to the locals. How come this fat local boss calls them "stupid Chinese"?

"Bang!"

When the chubby boss holding the spatula was just a leg away from Chen Yang, Chen Yang twisted his left foot, lifted up from the ground, spun his body and flew forward with his toes, stabbing the fat boss in the chest.

Visible to the naked eye, the fat on the fat boss's chest is sunken.

His original evil expression was replaced by pain and distortion, he let out a scream that was not like a human voice, staggered back, and sat down on the ground.

Chen Yang's kick seemed to be an understatement, but in fact all the power penetrated through the toes and penetrated from one point.

In that instant, the fat boss's heartbeat really skipped a beat, and his whole body was trembling as if someone had used an electric shock device to pace his chest, causing his whole body to tremble.

After the fat boss sat down on the ground, his face first turned colorless, then swollen into cyanosis, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Tang Wan pulled Chen Yang's sleeve, and was about to tell him to leave quickly, when "Wulala" shouted, many dark and skinny local teenagers rushed out from the back kitchen.

Some of these teenagers had answered Tang Wan's question about "Southern and Northern Kingdoms" before, and some had never seen them before. They all had faces as dark as the bottom of a pot, lean bodies, young age and stature, and tall and tall bodies that were completely inconsistent with their bodies.

The kitchen knife was held in his hand, raised high.

Tang Wan had no intention of letting Chen Yang translate now. Without a translator, he knew that those local teenagers would not have any good words in their mouths.

She was even more shocked that these local teenagers actually went under the knife just to rip off customers.

It was not only Logan who was shocked, but also the fat boss sitting on the ground.

He covered his chest with one hand and raised the other, as if he wanted to stop him or give an order to the local teenagers. However, Chen Yang's kick was too hard and heavy. The fat boss couldn't make a sound for a moment and could only watch helplessly.

A full seven or eight teenagers rushed in front of Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's expression completely changed when he saw the large kitchen knives and the cruelty of the local teenagers without any hesitation.

He never takes a step back!

Chen Yang used half of his body to block Tang Wan, lifted up the bench in front of him with one kick, caught it with one hand, and made a sweeping sweep.

He exerted so much force that the bench swept over him, making a roaring sound, as if the air was torn apart.

"Bang!"

The local teenagers all had swollen faces or dislocated shoulders. They all fell out one by one, and the kitchen knives flew high in the air, then spun and fell down.

The most unlucky one is the fat boss.

One of the kitchen knives flew the highest, fell the farthest, and stabbed into the fat boss's thigh without dying.

"Ouch~~"

The fat boss almost jumped up in pain, and screamed like a deflation sound like a balloon being punctured.

At the same time, a hurried cry came from behind Chen Yang and Tang Wan:

"stop!"

"Just fucking stop it!"


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