Chapter 1227

"Garbage..."

Zhang Xiaofan gave a soft drink of garbage, knocked down the black leader and the dozen blacks, threw their guns together, took the sole of his shoes and slapped them in the face.

Zhang Xiaofan has never experienced this feeling before. Now he is dealing with these bullies.

We should teach them a painful lesson, otherwise they will not know how to be afraid when they see Chinese in the future.

"You all remember that if you bully the Chinese in the future, it will not be so simple. You will be killed directly."

"Grandpa farmer, we know we're wrong. Let us go!" the leader pleaded with Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the couple.

"Relatives, I don't think you can do business here in the future. Just go home. This time we met and saved you. If you encounter bad people again in the future, you'll be in trouble."

The two Chinese also particularly thank Zhang Xiaofan. If it weren't for Zhang Xiaofan this time, they might all be dead. What chance would they have to return home to live a stable life.

"Thank you for your help. Our husband and wife kowtow to you."

The man is also good. Thank you for kowtowing to Zhang Xiaofan. Zhang Xiaofan helps them up and asks them to pack up and leave.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaofan and Yang Xin sent them safely to the airport before opening the map and choosing a direction for hiking.

"Giggle, little brother fan, I think we're also very good. We take looking for mineral veins as a trip. While traveling, we ask about general Amur's news. We immediately feel much more relaxed."

"It's always like this. The mind becomes wider and wider, so for anything, the mentality is the most important."

"Yes!"

Yang Xin happily took Zhang Xiaofan's arm and walked forward with a salute on their back. This walk was four days.

In these four days, they didn't eat anything, but they were in great spirit. At present, they sat on a desert oasis with a small river in front of them. There were some Salix along the river. The scenery was very charming.

Not far from them, there were dozens of people secretly staring at them, among them.

The boss was the black leader who had been slapped by Zhang Xiaofan. Now he looked at them and thought of ways to deal with them.

"Boss, it's strange to follow them all the way here. We feel very tired when we eat every day, and the two Chinese people can be more energetic than us if they don't eat."

"It's amazing. Are they gods and men in Chinese novels? Chinese novels often write that there is a kind of Kung Fu in China called Pigu. They can live well without eating for a year or even decades."

The boss slapped his little brother in the face.

"You have a fucking brain problem! People don't eat. Where does energy come from? I guess they don't have food at all."

"I don't eat anything. I'm afraid I'm already hungry and have no strength now. I just hold on and don't show it."

"What the boss said is reasonable, so do you want to do it later?" another man led to the black man.

The black leader turned his eyes to the man and nodded to him.

"You're still smart. I like smart younger brother. We'll do it later. We'll do well then. When I get back, I'll give you some good words in front of the boss."

"Thank you, brother."

The little brother said, and took a proud look at the little brother before. The little brother was still dissatisfied.

"How do I think they are the characters in the novel? It's the stupidest way for us to do it."

The little brother was slapped in the face by the boss before he finished talking.

He looks wronged and feels that the boss doesn't like to tell the truth. He's not a good man.

Zhang Xiaofan felt his ears itchy and slept on Yang Xin's leg. Yang Xin pulled out a hair.

Twist your hair together and hit Zhang Xiaofan in the ear. Zhang Xiaofan is really comfortable and doesn't want to live.

"Xin'er, who did you learn this from? Why is it so comfortable? You can help me mend my ears every day in the future?"

Yang Xin was proud for a while. Her grandmother taught her this skill. Before, her ears itched, so she called herself for a while.

It's really comfortable. Her grandmother told her that if she had a man in the future, she would slap her own man in the ear.

A man can't live without him all his life. She still thinks it's a joke, but now looking at Zhang Xiaofan's appearance, it's the same as taking special drugs. I know it's true.

"It depends on whether you like it or not. As long as you take me with you every day, I'll beat your ears."

Zhang Xiaofan was like a child. Well, he put his head in Yang Xin's arms. He was really happy.

The dozens of Africans who watched from a distance were really angry. They swallowed greedily.

The little farmer sows a son of a bitch over there. Such a good beauty is really good cabbage. The pigs roll away.

"Brothers, give it to me."

The black boss couldn't help it. At the command, dozens of his men went to surround Zhang Xiaofan and Yang Xin with guns. Zhang Xiaofan and Yang Xin stood up and looked at the group.

After a few seconds, Zhang Xiaofan sighed.

"Alas, I let you go once before. You still come to die. It's true that there is a way to heaven. You don't go. There is no door to hell. You have to break in. Don't blame me for bullying you."

When Zhang Xiaofan finished, he was about to start. The boss pointed to Zhang Xiaofan.

"Don't pretend to be forced. We've been following you for the past four days. You haven't even eaten a mouthful of rice."

"What power can we have to beat us, but we eat every day, have guns in our hands, and kill you every minute."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled.

"Ignorance, in China, there is a kind of Kung Fu called Pigu, not to mention not eating for four days, that is, not eating for forty days."

"It doesn't matter if you don't eat for four years. Will you still lack strength? I'll show you now."

Zhang Xiaofan said that when the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, a crack appeared on the earthquake ground with strong energy, which has been spreading to the group of Africans.

Speaking of the younger brother of Bigu before, he said to the leader: "boss, I'm right. They are the protagonists of the novel. We quickly kneel down to them and beg them to spare us."

The black leader was so angry that he said why he was so unlucky. He raised a bunch of garbage and did something to boost the morale of others and destroy his prestige.

"NIMA, why don't they eat? We were careless and let him attack us. Now we have guns in our hands. It's not easy to kill him."

The leader said, shooting at Zhang Xiaofan. As a result, the bullet had not been shot out. The barrel exploded with a bang, and one hand became bloody.

"Mom, what e domestic products are they? They really hurt people. Shoot me."

The black leader said, and the others shot together. As a result, the barrel of the gun exploded and one hand was scrapped. He shouted in pain.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at them with a smile.

"I think it is necessary to popularize to you what our great Chinese country has relied on for thousands of years of civilization. If you want to become a man of honor in the future, listen to us Chinese preach to you."

Zhang Xiaofan said these words and suddenly wanted to find general Amur all the way. If he had something to do, he could preach.

Yes, preach, teach, dispel doubts and publicize the popularity of China all the way, so that those who like to use force can be infected by Chinese culture, change the current situation of Africa and develop the economy.