Chapter 76 Slap Little Japan

When pedestrians passing by Guilin rice noodle shop saw this situation, they all stopped and looked around curiously.

Han Feng and Murong Xueer approached the store, and then heard a man's lame Chinese language come to their ears.

"Your land! Hurry up and lose money."

"Sir, there can't be flies in my dish at all. You can see that there is a fly extinguisher in my store. I sweep the table and floor three times a day. How can there be flies in it?" A middle-aged woman stood around a scarf and explained anxiously and nervously in front of the middle-aged man who had just spoken.

Han Feng took a look at the rice noodle shop and felt that the boss's wife was not lying. Her store was really clean, the floor was bright and clean, and the desktop was spotless. There was a large fly extinguisher in the corner of the store. There are dozens of flies in it.

And her operating table is also clean and tidy. The rice flour is covered with a stainless steel lid, and those seasonings also contain a lid.

"I don't care! Anyway, yours, you have to lose money." Another man shouted viciously at the boss's wife.

At this time, the girl beside the three men muttered something to the three people, with a trace of anger on her face.

Then I saw the three men muttering a lot of words to the girl, forcing the girl to close her mouth.

Although Han Feng can't speak Japanese, he can still distinguish Japanese. He frowned and said to himself, "Japanese?"

"Well, three gentlemen, why don't you do this? I won't charge you for your meal. Let's forget this matter." The middle-aged woman said after being embarrassed for a while.

Because the rice noodles of middle-aged women are full of ingredients, each rice noodle can only earn a few cents, and they can only earn enough of the basic living expenses of a family every month. Now the money of three people is suddenly eliminated, and half a day's salary is lost.

But she never thought that after she said this, she not only did not seal the mouths of the three Japanese men, but also made them more rampant.

One of the square-faced men walked to a table and raised the table. The table turned to the ground. The old vinegar, pepper and soy sauce on the table were scattered on the ground. The bottles were broken and the seasonings were scattered on the clean floor. Then he said in a very lame Chinese language: "Look, you Isn't the floor dirty now?

Two other Japanese also walked up at this time, looking at the boss's wife with a bad smile, with a joking expression on their faces.

"This, you are unreasonable." When the boss's wife saw this scene, she immediately said angrily.

"Ha ha, stupid Chinese people, we are unreasonable, so what about you?" The shortest and obscene man of the three said with a teasing expression on the animal.

"We are Japanese, and we are the distinguished guests of Huaxia. Do you still want to hit us?"

"Yes! Stupid Chinese! Haha!"

With that, the three Japanese laughed unscrupulously. There was also a high and contemptuous expression on her face, as if the middle-aged woman was an animal in their eyes.

"These Japanese are too much!" When Murong Xueer saw this, she couldn't help it and said.

At this time, there were more and more people outside the rice noodle shop. These people also heard what the three Japanese men just said, and they all looked angry.

"Damn it! Little Japan is so abominable! Say that we are stupid Chinese!"

"It's so disgusting! It's so rampant! It's so arrogant!"

"Damn it! Why didn't the United States drop more atomic bombs to blow up little Japan!"

"I'm going to kill them! I'm going to kill them!"

An angry voice broke out in the crowd. Everyone was angered by the words of the three Japanese men. Their faces turned red with excitement and anger, and their hands clenched and trembled slightly.

Although everyone was furious, no one dared to take the lead to teach the three Japanese a lesson.

In fact, it can't be blamed on them, because some Japanese came to China before. They were beaten for insulting the Chinese people. Then, the Chinese people who beat people were arrested in prison, but the Japanese who were beaten were still free to come and go in China.

It's like a Chinese man picking up a stone and hitting his own foot. The Japanese insulted the Chinese man, but nothing happened. Instead, he was treated like a fairy by the local government and was sent out less than ten minutes after entering the police station.

But what about the local government to its compatriots? But it's just because of a Japanese sentence that the Chinese people who beat people were sentenced to heavy sentences, which has to be said to be the sadness of Huaxia.

And these things just contribute to the arrogance of the Japanese. No matter what status the Japanese come to China, they can insult the Chinese people without any responsibility.

The ordinary people in China have a lot of suffering. They can't be beaten, and they can't be beaten, and they don't dare to scold. They are afraid that the Japanese will insist that they will hit him at that time. Anyway, the relevant local departments only listen to the Japanese. In this case, what is waiting for you is the disaster of prison!

"You, lick the things on the ground, forget about this!" The shortest and most obscene Japanese man pointed to a pool of black vinegar, soy sauce and pepper on the ground and said.

"You have gone too much!" The boss's wife roared.

"What? Don't eat? Well, if you don't eat, then I'll call the police. When I see it, will the Huaxia police believe you or me!" The man said with a treacherous smile.

"Stupid Chinese people, don't forget that we are Japanese, and you Chinese people will always be inferior to us." Another man said proudly.

"Lick it clean, or we will call the police!" The sharp-billed man put his hand into his pocket as he spoke.

"Hurry up! Lick it clean! Otherwise, we will call the police!" The obscene Japanese man threatened.

"Hahahahaha..." There were more rampant laughter of three Japanese men in the store.

At this time, the laughter of the shortest and most obscene Japanese men stopped abruptly.

At this time, a hand pinched his neck and stuck his throat knot, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The obscene man looked at the handsome man standing in front of him with an incredible face. He did not expect that a Chinese man would dare to come up and pinch his neck.

This sudden scene not only shocked the obscene man, but also the other two men around him looked surprised. He was shocked to see Han Feng holding his compatriot's throat with one hand.

Han Feng grabbed the throat of the obscene man with one hand, threw out the other hand, and made two loud noises. The other two Japanese men instantly had a blood-red palm print on their faces.

And the face of the obscene man who was choked by Han Feng gradually turned to vermilion.

"You! How dare you hit us!?" The Chinese-faced man covered half of the face blown by Han Feng's palm and said in disbelief.

"It's you who hit!" Han Feng did not give them any chance. He slapped the other side of the two Japanese men in the face, which was so powerful that people far away could hear it clearly.

"You! You!" The two men were so angry that they couldn't speak.

"God said that when one of your faces is fanned by others, stretch out the other face and take the initiative to let people slap it again." Han Feng looked at the two Japanese with a smile and said.

"I am now carrying out his teachings on behalf of God." Han Feng continued with a joking face.

Then Han Feng let go of the obscene Japanese man who was choked by himself, and then everyone heard a crackling sound coming to their ears.

Han Feng raised his right hand and waved his palm to the face of the obscene man's face continuously and quickly. Everyone only saw the obscene man's face swinging left and right like a pendulum.

"We, Zeng Zi from China, said a sentence, 'A gentleman will reflect on himself every day. I don't think you will reflect on yourself well. Instead of Zeng Zi, I will teach you a lesson, so that you can reflect on yourself." Han Feng slapped his face and said with a smile.

"Bak!" Japanese men with a national face and Japanese men with square faces express their anger in Japanese at the same time. After they reacted, one of them raised his fist from one side and waved to both sides of Han Feng's faces.

At this time, Han Feng suddenly retreated a few steps, and the obscene man was pulled to the place where he used to stand. Then he only heard two bumps, and saw that the obscene man was no longer obscene, but became a twisted man.

He suddenly saw two more fists on his face, which twisted his face together. At this time, his face was red and swollen, and the two powerful fists of his compatriots were smashed, which was even worse than Zhu Bajie.

Han Feng let go of the obscene man's collar, quickly grabbed the fists of the other two Japanese with both hands, and then pulled left and right, and the two bumped into each other's chests, making a muffled sound.

The two suddenly felt a stuffy and painful chest, and it became difficult to breathe. They wanted to say something cruel, but they couldn't speak.

Han Feng did not give them another chance. He looked at the three people coldly, and then he raised his feet, kicked sideways, and flew to the head of one of the Japanese men in leather shoes.

Another swing kick, Han Feng kicked another kick in the face of another Japanese man, and the other party immediately flew out of the rice noodle shop. He fell heavily on the ground and fainted after struggling a few times on the ground.

"Good!" At this time, the onlookers shouted and applauded.

"Papa, Papa!" A burst of warm applause sounded on this West Gate Street.

"Brother! Good shot! Little Japan just owes a beat!"

"It's so cool! It's so cool! What a bitch is a bitch!"

"Go back to Japan! Japanese and dogs are not allowed to enter China!"

"..."

There was a surging criticism in the crowd, and they all felt extremely hate for the practices of these three little Japanese!