What particularly impressed Ximen Lang was that the woman had a real wasp waist, which was so thin that it was almost incongruous with the entire body.
Next to her is a very tall man, who looks like a bamboo pole. His long hair is dyed green and floats as he moves around, like water plants in a bathtub.
The man has a long face, in the shape of a knife, with a pointed chin that looks a bit mean. His face is painted white, as if it has fallen into a pile of flour, with red eye shadow and purple lipstick on his mouth. He
He stretched out a long arm to hug half of the red-haired woman's shoulders, with an empty look in his eyes.
In addition, the young men and women are also dressed up in extremely weird ways, wearing strange clothes. The men have long hair and colorful makeup on their faces. Some are even so perverted that they wear high heels. As for the women, they are even more colorful and look like flowers.
Like butterflies, some have nose rings, some have lip rings...
Ximen Lang cursed in his heart, Damn it, I don’t know if your breasts are also pierced!
A group of non-mainstream young people rushed towards them, and passers-by scrambled to dodge. Ximenlang didn't want to cause trouble, so he tried to stay aside.
However, even if you act carefully, trouble will come suddenly. Just when he passed by these men and women, the man like a bamboo pole suddenly shouted sharply: "Stop..." The voice was sharp, like the ancient palace of country Z.
eunuch.
Ximen Lang was stunned for a moment, stopped and asked, "Is something wrong?"
The man with the bamboo pole hugged the woman and looked sideways, with a ferocious expression on his face, and asked fiercely: "What are you looking at?"
Your mother, I've been hiding from you, and you're still looking for trouble. Wouldn't it be nice to give you a good beating?
Ximen Lang cursed in his heart. If it had been him a few years ago, he would have blurted out, "Fuck you, I don't care what your business is. If you want to fight, let's go together..."
Now that his identity is different, he has more important things to do when he comes to Tokyo this time. He will not take action against these guys easily unless it is absolutely necessary.
"I didn't see anything..." In order to show that he was an honest person, Ximen Lang spoke with some fear in his eyes.
The man with the bamboo pole cursed: "Asshole, how dare you say that you didn't see anything. I saw it very clearly just now. You kid has been staring at my girlfriend."
After hearing this, the other men and women dispersed in a loud voice, and surrounded Ximen Lang like a pack of wolves, shouting curses.
"Damn it, do you know who she is? How dare you use your brain to tell her and scare you to death?"
"You dare to stare at the most noble girl in RB, I should dig out your eyes..."
Among these people, only the red-haired woman did not get angry. Instead, she giggled. The two snowballs shook non-stop, which was very tempting. She said in a cooing voice: "That's because I am beautiful. This ugly geek
You can't take your eyes off it, hey...are you?" While speaking, she gave him a frivolous wink and deliberately raised her already high breasts.
Seeing the woman like this, Ximen Lang could not help but think of the TV series "Journey to the West" he had watched when he was a child. The woman was clearly the female temptress in it.
In order to appease the trouble, he pretended to be afraid and said with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, please let me go..."
The man with the bamboo pole snorted coldly, "It's not that easy to let you go. I want you to remember a little longer..." He let go of the woman next to him, took a step forward and rushed over, punching the opponent's chest with his fist, and let out a whoosh.
Sound of wind.
You are so shameless and dare to hit me. You are so cowardly!
Ximen Lang was angry, but for the sake of the overall situation, he chose to endure it, just like an ordinary person who didn't have time to dodge.
"Bang!"
The fist of the man with the bamboo pole fell on Ximen Lang's chest. The force was not small and the speed was fast enough. He had obviously practiced karate and other martial arts, and he was not too young.
Such a fist fell on Ximen Lang, and it was not even enough to tickle him. He started to act, let out a cry of pain, and staggered back a few steps.
A group of men and women had excited smiles on their faces, and half of the red-haired women were even more excited, clapping their hands and cheering, "Kuanji, you are so awesome..."
"Bata..."
With a soft sound, the wallet in Ximen Lang's trousers pocket fell to the ground. A young man with yellow hair bent down as nimbly as a monkey, grabbed the wallet in his hand, opened it quickly, and found a stack of brand new Japanese yen inside.
There is also an ID card.
Glancing over, this guy shouted loudly as if Columbus discovered the New World: "It turns out that this bastard is from country Z, a stupid pig..."
Militarism has been so popular in RB that many ignorant young people look down on the people of the Z country and are hostile to them under its instigation.
The yellow-haired young man's words were like a bomb being detonated, and they immediately resonated. A group of men and women had contemptuous looks in their eyes, and their faces were full of disdain.
"I didn't expect that he speaks Japanese so well, but he is from country Z."
"Actually, I have suspected it for a long time. This guy is too ugly. He must be from country Z."
"You're right, none of us RB people are so ugly..."
Damn it, that's nonsense. No matter how ugly I am, I'm still much more pleasing to the eye than those weird things like you. Ximen Lang was angry in his heart and cursed loudly.
Although there were disputes here, and some people even hit people, in contrast to the Chinese people, most RB people did not stop and watch, but just walked over.
There were only seven or eight older men hiding in the distance, watching the development of the situation. At this time, a scooter drove over from the east at a very fast speed. On the car was a rider wearing a black sportswear and a helmet, riding from the chest.
Judging from the bulging front peaks, this is a woman.
The female rider seemed to be someone who liked to watch the excitement. When she noticed someone fighting in front of her, she suddenly braked and stopped. A pair of bright eyes behind the glass flashed a puzzled look and looked over.
The man with the bamboo pole showed even more murderous intent in his eyes, and said arrogantly: "If you were from our local area, I would only beat you up. Unfortunately, you are a damn Z country citizen, so don't blame me for being cruel...
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The red-haired woman was even more supportive and said: "Okay, Chuanji, you have to kill him as soon as possible. It would be fun to make him roll around in pain!"
Seeing the arrogance of the other party, Ximen Lang felt disgusted in his heart. There are always some ignorant people who like to show off. Damn it, I can't bear it anymore. If you dare to provoke me again, I will make you look good.
The man with the bamboo pole didn't take the cowardly-looking guy in front of him seriously at all. He roared, jumped up and kicked out quickly...