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Chapter 717

However, other than being a pig or a dog in order to survive, what can the lower class do? Do you have the ability to fight? Are you qualified to fight?

If Gu Zhen hadn't had her original body when she came here, she would have died of illness and starvation long ago, and it wouldn't be her turn to dictate the humble lives of the poor people at the bottom.

Just when Gu Mo was slandering, he saw a group of little beggars surrounding Gu Zhen.

And Gu Zhen, with a gentle and kind smile, took out the money from his bag and distributed it to these little beggars.

She should often do this kind of thing of sprinkling money. Those little beggars screamed "Sister-in-law" very sweetly.

These are all the money earned by the original person. Gu Zhen is actually kind. While he despises the original person's money, he uses the original person's money to do good deeds and give alms to others, enjoying the gratitude of others.

Isn’t this an insult to the nine-year compulsory education?

Gu Mo walked over and took the money from Gu Zhen's hand.

"Gu Mo, what are you doing? Give me the money!"

Before Gu Mo could say anything, she had already begun to criticize.

"They are all homeless children. Business girls don't know how to hate their country. People like you, who go in and out of big dance halls every day and have fun, do you know how miserable they are? I just have a steel pong with me, which is their daily ration.

!It will allow them to live one more day in this troubled world!"

Gu Mo asked: "Where did you get your steel? Did you earn it yourself? Are you qualified to be a good person by taking the fruits of other people's labor and giving it to others?"

Don’t you know that every steel penny you throw away is your sister’s dignity in exchange for it?

Gu Zhen looked like he really didn't know, and said: "This is the pocket money my mother gave me. I saved it myself. What does it have to do with you if I use it to do good deeds? You yourself have no sympathy or compassion for the weak.

Do you think everyone else should be like you?"

Gu Mo slapped her.

This slap scared away those little beggars.

Gu Zhen covered his face and couldn't believe that Gu Mo was so arrogant outside.

"Second sister, this slap from the eldest sister is telling you that only when you have the ability to make money will you be qualified to do good things. Don't use other people's hard-earned money to pretend to be generous. Do you understand?"

Then he took the money and left.

Gu Zhen stared at Gu Mo's back and took several deep breaths before he could bear it.

She told herself that she was a book and Gu Mo was a pig. Never expect a pig to understand a book.

Gu Mo walked around outside and planned to go back.

The world is very chaotic, and you can encounter unforeseen disasters when you walk on the road. She is a weak woman after all, and it is better to behave at home and be a "traditional good girl".

But at this moment, a man suddenly flew towards her and hit her feet.

The man was wearing a short jacket, his body was covered with injuries, and his face was so swollen that he couldn't see his true appearance.

He fell to the ground and couldn't get up at all.

Several other men in bunters ran over and helped him up, "Third Senior Brother, are you okay?"

"Help me up! I want to keep fighting!"

"Third Senior Brother, you can't fight anymore, or you will be beaten to death! I'm going!"

Only then did Gu Mo realize that a competition stage had been set up not far away, and many people were gathered there to watch the fun.

On the martial arts stage, there were several groups of people with martial arts flags standing on one side. They were all martial arts sects in Jincheng.

On the other side, standing was a tall foreigner.

The two sides are competing, and it is obvious that all the major sects in China are unbeatable and are now at a disadvantage.

Martial arts competition is a common method used by foreigners. They want to use this method to establish an image in the hearts of Chinese people that foreigners are very powerful and Chinese people are sick men, making Chinese people more afraid of foreigners.

At this moment, the little man who came on stage to fight with the foreigners was no longer able to defeat the foreigners after a few moves. He was held down and beaten until he could only breathe.

The foreigners wanted him to admit defeat before letting him go.

He gritted his teeth and said, "We are not the sick men of East Asia! We will never admit defeat!"

So in the end he was beaten to death...

Now the disciples sent out by various sects have been beaten to death, and there are no more people who can be sent out.

If they stand up and admit defeat now, their spines will be bent.

If you don't want to admit defeat, then you can only continue to fight regardless of the cost.

As a result, the elderly leaders also came on stage one after another.

Gu Mo watched the whole process. In terms of martial arts attainment alone, it was obvious that the Chinese were superior. After all, it was something passed down from our ancestors.

However, those foreigners practice fighting skills that are more suitable for close combat and can always surprise them.

In addition, their physical strength is better than that of the Chinese, and they have also taken some forbidden drugs, so they are not tired at all.

Therefore, no matter what moves the Chinese use, there is no way to really hurt them, they can only be beaten.

Gu Mo also hasn't had a fight in a long time.

Especially during this time in the Gu family, I was disgusted by that family member but could only get pleasure from being slapped. It was really uncomfortable.

Seeing that the various sects could no longer send anyone, she found a dirty rag to cover her head and face, leaving only one eye exposed, and jumped onto the stage.

"I'll do it!"

Although Gu Mo covered herself tightly, you could still tell that she was a woman.

The various sects were stunned for a moment, "Girl! Stop messing around and get down quickly!"

"Are all men in China no longer good enough? Only women can be allowed to take the stage? Hahaha..."

"Woman, it's enough to hit you."

No more beeping, she took the lead and launched the attack.

Everyone couldn't bear to look at Gu Mo being beaten to a pulp by foreigners, so they looked away.

Until I heard a scream, and the scream seemed to come from... a foreigner?

Then they looked over and saw that Gu Mo had just retracted his move, and the foreigner was rolling around on the ground screaming.

Chinese, "...?", what did she do?

Foreigner, "What method did you use!? How dare you hurt my Western samurai!"

"I remember you said that as long as you get on this stage, it doesn't matter life or death. If I just hurt him, you can't afford to lose? In that case, why fight? Just say it, we will cooperate with you and admit defeat.

"

The Westerners choked, but their own country's samurai was beaten like this by a woman. They couldn't afford to lose this person, so they sent another big man.

Now, the Chinese people no longer dare to look away.

I didn’t look carefully just now, but I must look carefully this time!

Gu Mo took action.

All the sects were looking at her, getting more and more excited.

"What she just used was Tai Chi! It was the long-lost Tai Chi set!"

"I know this set of moves! No wonder the power is always not enough when I use them. It turns out there is a move missing in the middle!"

At first, Gu Mo was just teasing cats and dogs. He could definitely hit the target with one hit, but he just didn't defeat the foreigner directly.

The foreigner was completely angered and rushed towards Gu Mo with a distorted face.


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