"Well, Mr. Zhou, you are calling for me." The person in charge respectfully said and walked away. Obviously, with so many people in the State Guesthouse, he must be busy with many things.

Zhou Zhong was wandering around the building, but he was still thinking of the magic weapon in the Taj Mahal. Zhou Zhong doesn't know what happened to him now. Some people are addicted to smoking, some people are addicted to drinking, some people are addicted to picking up girls, but now he is addicted to looking for artifact. There is always a voice in his heart asking him to collect all artifact to his side.

And for those inferior and medium-sized artifact, Zhou still can't see it. He only needs the best main artifact! So if you know which artifact you can't get, you'll feel itchy in the middle of the week.

However, it is not sure what level of artifacts in the Taj Mahal mausoleum is. After all, the treasure finder still can't distinguish the artifacts. However, the sorcery bead has never been heard of in the middle of the week. It is like the trident of the sea god.

"Hello, kid, did I tell you to get out of the way?"

Just in the middle of the week, when I was thinking about the artifact, a disgusting voice rang out.

Zhou Zhong immediately frowned and looked back. He saw a man with a turban around him, a stocky man with a turban on his face. Behind the big man stood three women and two men, one of whom was wearing a sari, and the other two men and two women were blonde Europeans.

"What are you looking at! Can't you understand me? " The stout western Indian continued to denounce Zhou Zhong.

"Brother Bacher, no problem. This Chinese boy may not understand English. Let's not be difficult for him." Behind him, a tall European with a smile said to the western Indian Han, and with a disdainful look at Zhou Zhong.

"I think so, Chinese people are the most uneducated, so let's change to the position over there."

After hearing this, several people all laughed and were about to leave, but Zhou Zhongyi grabbed the wrist of Bache.

"Boy, what are you doing?" When bacheton was angry, he said that he was about to take back his wrist, but he was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried, his wrist could not be taken back!

There was a flash of anger in Zhou Zhong's eyes. Since he came out of the country several times, Zhou Zhong knew what it meant to be truly non-human, and his heart must be different! In the past, I always thought that in China, many Chinese people looked at each other, but most of them respected each other. But in foreign countries, these foreigners will really use colored glasses to look at the Chinese people! That kind of eyes always have a thick disdain and disdain.

Moreover, the logic of these foreigners is always very strange. They kill terrorists, which is called eliminating harm to the people! Contribute to world peace. However, the killing of terrorists by China is said to be inhumane and to suppress and eradicate dissidents by force. Their military development is to prevent aggression by other countries, while China's military development is to attempt hegemony and invade neighboring countries.

Bache's remark that the Chinese are the most illiterate made Zhou Zhong very angry. This is a typical insult to the Chinese. There is no reason to insult him! China has no culture? Look at the world's illiteracy rate, in the end is China's high or West India's high!

"Your name is Bacher, isn't it? Now I'll give you a chance to apologize for what you said wrong Zhou Zhong said to Bache with a gloomy face.

Baccheton was angry. In West India, no one had ever dared to ask him to apologize!

"You, Guo Hua? Let me go now, or I will never let you go back to China! " The menace to Bazhou.

Zhou Zhong immediately laughed and asked, "is that right?"

As Zhou Zhong pressed his hand, bacheton screamed.

"Ah! My hand, you You let me go. "Bacher felt his wrist was like being crushed. It was very painful.

"Sorry!" Zhou Zhong's face was cold, and he repeated in an unquestionable tone.

"I I'm sorry ~ "Bache had wanted to hold on for a while, but at this time in the middle of the week, he felt that his bone was really cracked. He felt the pain in his heart. Finally, he could not help but apologized.

When he saw Bach apologizing, Zhou Zhong released his hand and said to him in a cold voice, "pay attention to what you say in the future. Since you think western India is so culturally advanced, don't you even have the minimum politeness?"

Bache's face was blue and red. He looked at Zhou Zhong fiercely and was about to leave.

But then the tall European man came up and looked at Zhou Zhong with great interest. He said, "I didn't expect that he was also a power man. I've heard that China's powers are very powerful. I thought I would go to West India to take part in the general election this time. When it's over, I'll go to China to see if China's powers are boasting. I didn't expect to be here I met one, so I'd better have a try. Let's see if it's your Chinese powers or our Italian powers! "

Zhou Zhong took a look at the Italian and didn't like him very much. Hundreds of years ago, in the humiliation of China, among the Allied forces of the eight countries, there were those who wanted to join the country. Although later that country overthrew the monarchy, they were still those people.

"The original intention of Xiuzhen is to pursue self-cultivation and longevity, not to fight. I refuse your challenge." Zhou Zhong has no interest in comparing with him, said coldly.However, the Italian didn't take it. He said haughtily, "you Chinese people are trouble. Our powers are born to be strong! If not, how do you know if you are strong or not? Why, are you afraid? "

"Whatever you think, I'm not interested in playing with you. Now I'm going." Zhou Zhong took a look at the Italian, and from the energy he showed, he was a level three power. He was too weak to be interested at all.

Say week also ignore a few people, turn around to walk. However, at this time, the Italian flashed a very hot flash in his eyes. He even made a direct shot, and a huge fireball directly attacked Zhou Zhong's back.

Everyone was shocked by this scene. Many people looked at it one after another. They could not help but exclaim, saying that we should not burn the middle of the week to ashes?

Feeling the hot energy behind him, Zhou became angry and turned around and waved it.

Whoa ~ the huge fireball dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"How powerful! Are you finally willing to do it? Then let's have a good competition Seeing that Zhou Zhong just put out his fireball with a wave of his hand, Angelo's face became gloomy and rushed directly to Zhou Zhong to prepare for a big fight.