Several young people stared at the song, as if they wanted to beat it up.

But the picture of beating those foreigners with songs before is still vivid. Even if they have the heart, they don't have the courage.

They were a little upset when they saw the song, and casually said, "look, you, other?"

Several young people were stunned and their brains didn't respond. They suddenly became angry after understanding the singing bulk English.

"What's the matter with you? Open your mouth and swear?"

Yue Xincheng sneered and said, "why, do you have a problem? If you have a problem, you're coming to beat us."

"Well, Haozi, don't argue with them. When the scholar meets the soldier, it's unreasonable." A black long straight girl snorted coldly and said, "they have nothing to do except fighting. We are not people in the same world with them."

The young man named Hao Zi was offended by Yue Xincheng. He was a little empty in his heart, but his friends were around. If he retreated at this time, he really had no face. The words of the black long straight girl gave him a step down.

"Yes, Xiuyu, you're right. They are all at the bottom of our society in China."

Then the young men went to help the foreigners and said these things with an apologetic face.

Gao Ge looked at Meng Jing and asked with a smile, "what are they talking about?"

Meng Jing asked, "do you really want to know?"

"Nonsense, even if they are scolding us, do we know how they scold?" Sing and take a sip of smoothie.

Fire dragon and Yue Xincheng also have some gloomy faces.

Meng Jing coughed and began to translate for them.

First, the young man named Hao Zi bowed to the foreigners.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen. I want to apologize to you on behalf of my compatriots, but I hope you believe that we Chinese are not all like this."

"Yes, yes, gentlemen, those people, even in China, are all scum!"

"Hey, gentlemen, I asked them to apologize to you, but they refused! My God, even we can't believe why we have such bad people in China!"

Those foreigners were beaten by Gao Ge before and still had some fear in their hearts, but now there are several more Chinese people in front of them, bowing and bowing to themselves. The original fear dissipated in an instant and was replaced by a look of anger.

They sat back in their chairs. The man who had run over to talk to Meng Jing was angrily scolding, "you Chinese are too much! I just said a few words, and he punched me! Is this what you often call a state of etiquette?"

"Sir, calm down. He can't represent all our Chinese people. Even in the bald eagle country, there will be some unreasonable people, right?"

"Yes, sir, don't talk about you. Even we despise them!"

Although Gao Ge couldn't understand them, he saw two girls among the young people standing around a foreigner and massaging his shoulders.

The foreigner was the first one beaten by singing before.

"Don't be angry, sir." The speaker was Hei Changzhi, who was called Xiuyu. "Please forgive me and forgive Luther. They are jealous of you."

Singing and hearing this, my face turned black.

"Bastard!" The fire dragon is very angry. As a man of the Dragon Pavilion, he often has to deal with some foreign forces, but he never feels how great those foreign forces are. If it is in the field of immortals, China is definitely second to none. Even in other aspects, after years of unremitting pursuit, China has stood at the top of the world, Even in the face of the bald eagle country, you can be neither humble nor arrogant.

Although up to now, the Chinese immortal cultivation world has not had too much conflict with those foreign forces, some small frictions are still indispensable, and as long as there is friction, it must be dead.

Every year, dozens of people in Longge die in this friction, but they never regret anything, because they clearly know that their death is also to maintain China's position in the world and national dignity.

But now

The fire dragon's heart is somewhat sad.

His hand holding the cup trembled slightly, and his eyes turned red.

He wondered why so many Chinese people worked hard outside in order to build strong national self-confidence and let China win the respect of others.

But turning around, some Chinese knelt under the soles of the foreigners' feet and licked their toe caps.

What's more annoying is.

These people still think others are maggots?

"To tell you the truth, it's really nothing." Gao Ge lit a cigarette and said, "in the past, there was a classmate in our class who had good conditions at home and had been abroad. He came back and told me that we Chinese people are very vulgar. Look at other Westerners. Everyone doesn't love money and regards money as dirt. They are all people with noble sentiments. Although I didn't go abroad at that time, I think he is talking to me."

The fire dragon sighed.

"I'll throw them out." Yue Xincheng said tentatively.

The singing was not stopped. Yue Xincheng was overjoyed and thought that he had found an opportunity to show his strength.

Seeing yuexincheng walking towards them, those people immediately panicked one by one.

Especially those foreigners who were beaten by singing, their faces turned blue.

"What do you want?" The girl named Xiuyu rushed out, opened her arms to block in front, stared at yuexincheng and scolded, "are you finished? We finally let foreign friends change their views on China. Do you still want to discredit our Chinese image?"

Yue Xincheng looked at the girl in front of him and couldn't help laughing.

"Have you changed their view of our Chinese people? Yes, although I hate you very much, I think you are right. Look at the way you lick dogs. These foreign friends in your mouth must think that we Chinese people are stupid and treat them as their father. They want to give them a head and worship. They feel that we are Chinese again Xia people are still bullied, aren't they? "

"You..." Xiuyu Gang wanted to speak. Yue Xincheng slapped her in the face.

"If you want others to respect yourself and China, you never kowtow on the ground and beg for it. Did you exchange it with blood and fist? Tell me, what is a state of etiquette?"

"I tell you! When you hit someone down with a fist, then pull him up and pat him on the face, it's called a state of etiquette!"

"If you lie on the ground and kowtow to others, it's not called a state of etiquette!"

"I am a great country, how can you dogs represent me?"

"Bang!"

Another fist, hit it.

The foreigner who asked Meng Jing for contact information was smashed on the ground again.