In the bar, a dispute broke out between a handsome foreign man and a handsome man from Country Z, which attracted everyone's attention. Among them, five bold and unrestrained female customers in scantily attired eyes rested on the two young men with admiring eyes, and they started talking without scruples.
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"Wow, this is an idol drama. Two beauties suddenly appear. They are so handsome!"
"He's so handsome. Who do you think is more handsome?"
"No need to ask, of course our local handsome guy is more eye-catching. I have never seen a more energetic man than him."
There was a woman wearing a purple suspender skirt who looked extremely coquettish. Two snow-white mountains were exposed, and her career line was unfathomable. The skirt was so short that it just covered her butt. She said with a smile: "Indeed.
, Our domestic boys are more handsome, but they may not be very useful, and the cost inside is definitely not as good as others. I guess the handsome foreign guy must be much bigger, so I prefer foreigners."
The girls giggled and the flower branches trembled, and then they laughed and scolded him.
"You slut, you've slept with a foreigner a few times and you're not used to it, so you just want to do it with a foreigner."
"I guess your lower body is stretched out, right?"
"Be careful if the foreigner stabs you to death..."
The woman in the suspender skirt was not ashamed, but proud of it, and retorted: "I am willing to be stabbed to death by foreigners, but men from country Z just can't do it..."
These words made the surrounding men of Country Z filled with indignation. They all turned their heads and glared at her, greeting all the women in their eighteenth generation of ancestors in their hearts.
The five women ignored everyone's gaze and continued to pay attention to the two handsome men. A woman in red said: "Look, look at their eyes, they are so sharp and stylish."
"The two of them seem to be fighting. Do you think which one of them is more powerful? Who can beat the other?"
The woman in the purple suspender skirt immediately responded: "Of course the handsome foreign guy is very good. The men from country Z are not strong enough, not in bed. They will be over in a few or two strokes. It is not easy to fight. The handsome domestic guy wants to
It's unlucky to have someone beat him up until he screams and his teeth are everywhere..."
The other four girls obviously liked the local handsome guy, and almost simultaneously retorted, "Shut up, you crow mouth..."
"I guess local handsome guys are great."
"That's right, I can definitely defeat the foreigner."
"The handsome guy from country Z will not let us down..."
Not far away, the six foreign hunks who were sitting next to each other where the dispute was taking place stopped drinking. They looked at the two handsome guys with interest and chatted in English.
"The bastard from Country Z still wants to provoke Vital. He is simply asking for trouble."
"Just wait and see, Vital will break his neck."
"Damn people from country Z, deserve to die..."
Ximen Lang glared angrily at the foreign man across from him, a fierce look flashed in his bright eyes, and said coldly: "You'd better get out of here before I break your legs."
When Shangguan Yunna saw her sweetheart suddenly appear, a look of surprise flashed across her face. She quickly stood up and snuggled next to her boyfriend. With him around, she was fearless. Even if the sky fell, she would not be afraid.
The foreign man named Vital laughed arrogantly twice and said arrogantly: "I should say this to you more appropriately, brat. I just want to fuck this beautiful woman now. I don't want to kill anyone and spoil my mood. Hurry up."
Get out of my way. Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise the price you will pay will be huge."
Ximen Langxing's eyes grew colder, "I am her boyfriend."
Vital's eyes flashed with sarcasm, "Boyfriend... all the men in country Z are pitiful. Are you qualified to be her boyfriend? Let me fuck her instead of you."
"My mother|you|mother..."
Finally, Ximenlang, who couldn't hold back the raging anger in his chest, cursed. He pushed Shangguan Yunna away, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and threw it violently.
"Bang!"
The ferocious wine bottle suddenly fell on Vital's head, bursting suddenly and causing glass shards to fly everywhere.
Seeing this thrilling scene, the surrounding guests let out sighs.
It was also a wine bottle smash, but Ximenlang's attack was far from Vital's. It was so fast and hard that the opponent was hit before he had time to dodge. Blood flowed down the top of his head, making him dizzy and his body shook twice.
However, this guy was very capable of resisting the blow and actually didn't fall down. He cursed angrily: "If you dare to hit me... I'll kill you..." Like an angry lion, he shook his blond hair and rushed towards him ferociously.
"roll!"
Ximen Lang cursed this word fiercely, and kicked out violently, hitting Vital in the abdomen. The other party screamed, and his tall body flew out and landed six or seven meters away, smashing a glass coffee table into pieces.
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Everyone hurriedly got out of the way, and even a woman screamed in horror. "Ah...ah..."
The faces of the six big men sitting next to him changed. They stood up like agile leopards, pulled out the sharp sabers hidden in their leather boots, and cursed in English: "Asshole..."
"Everyone, come on, kill him..."
The six people rushed forward ferociously, and in the blink of an eye they were in front of Ximen Lang. Each of them was well-trained and worthy of a special soldier. Amid everyone's exclamations, six sharp sabers gleaming with silver light stabbed at Ximen Lang, as if to kill him.
The body was broken into thousands of pieces.
The onlookers all showed fear in their eyes. These foreigners were too arrogant and dared to openly commit murder in entertainment venues. They were simply lawless.
Among the five women who had been paying attention to the two handsome guys before, except for the girl in a purple skirt and suspenders who worshiped foreigners, the other four women all screamed in worry, "Oh no!"
"The handsome boy is in danger..."
The four women clenched their fists tightly, sweating for the handsome local man with a masculine look.
Ximen Lang sneered and his body flashed. Everyone's eyes were blurred as they saw six sabers flying into the air. Then screams continued, mixed with crackling sounds, and the six tough men lay staggering on the ground.
The surrounding coffee tables and sofas were knocked over, and wine bottles and cups were smashed to pieces.
In just a moment, these foreign tough men were all injured to varying degrees. Some had broken arms, some had broken legs, and some had several broken ribs, grinning in pain.
When the onlookers saw this scene, they burst into loud cheers.
"If you fight well, you have to deal with these bastards hard."
"Young man, you have brought glory to the people of country Z, that's great!"
"You are my idol..."
Everyone did not expect that the young and handsome young man actually had good kung fu and easily knocked down six strong foreign men, which was exciting.
However, a terrifying scene appeared!
Vital, who had been kicked away earlier, stood up despite the severe pain, tore open his short-sleeved shirt, took out a shining golden pistol from the gun bag tied to his body, and pointed it at him...