Chapter 1680

When Xu Feng and Zhou Zhong several people heard these foreigners' unbridled ridicule, their faces suddenly became gloomy.

At this time, a young man with elegant brown hair and evil smile reminded the niggers: "you'd better take care of your mouth. Chinese people are not easy to provoke now. Even the gods from heaven are afraid of China. Otherwise, I'm afraid that your corpses will drift on the Pacific Ocean when you don't know."

"Ha ha! Kevin, what are you talking about? Can the garbage of China be compared with the gods? Fake, these Chinese rubbish are a group of wild species. They are not as weak as our watchdog. You want him to turn me into a corpse. Let me have a look? Ah

The nigger stood up with a face full of provocation, pointed to Zhou Zhonghe and Xu Feng, ridiculed and insulted them. But before he finished his words, the whole person suddenly flew out and crashed into the bookshelf in the hall, directly collapsing the whole wall during the summer vacation.

The black man fell on the ground with pain on his face and grinned with pain.

In the hall, more than 30 foreign men looked back at the people in Zhouzhong. They didn't see how the black man flew out just now, but they subconsciously looked at the people in Zhouzhong, because the black man had been shouting and abusing these Chinese people all the time, except for them, no one else could do it.

"I can't speak. I don't mind teaching you how to be a man!" Zhou Zhong said in a cold, expressionless voice.

As soon as Zhou Zhongyi opened his mouth, everyone thought that it was Zhou Zhong who made the move just now. He was a little surprised because the speed of Zhou Zhong's hand was too fast, and no one could see how Zhou Zhong made his move.

"Faker! Damned Chinese people dare to make trouble here and seek death! " The white man next to the black man was angry, and his huge body rushed towards Zhou Zhong with a bang, and his huge fist seemed to crush Zhou Zhong to death.

"Bang!"

In the face of the white man's attack, Zhou Zhong just played down one blow and two fists collided. The white man's fist was like a wine jar, while Zhou Zhong's fist was like a small wine cup. However, when the two fists collided, the white man was directly thrown out, accompanied by a crack of bone.

"Ah

The white man was overturned, covered his arm and groaned in pain.

"Falk!"

Seeing this scene, all foreigners in the hall stood up and looked at Zhou Zhong and Xu Feng with hostility and vigilance.

They all know what strength this big white man and the black man before him are. These two men belong to the middle and high level among all of them, even if they are not the most powerful, they are definitely not weak.

What is the strength of this thin looking Chinese who has killed these two great men so lightly?

And what makes them wonder is that they are so thin and weak in the middle of the week, how can they have so much power?

"Enough! Stop it

At this time, four people came out of the inner room, three men and one woman. All of them were white. One man and one woman wore the star spangled flag of the United States. The other two men had the flag of Eagle country on their military uniforms. The American men were speaking.

Seeing that the four men came out of the room, the rest of the foreigners in the hall were quiet. The American man said in a deep voice: "when you get here, you have to abide by the rules here. If you want to cause trouble, get out of the island immediately! This is the last time. If there is another time, it will not be spared! "

Although the American man did not directly say this to Zhou Zhong, the meaning in the words is very obvious, that is to say it to Zhou Zhong.

Zhou Zhonghe and Xu Feng were angry in their eyes. Since they came in, these foreigners didn't take them seriously. They were polite in their sarcasm. The black and white people were insulting Zhou Zhonghe.

At that time, why didn't the Englishman come out and say he had to obey the rules? Now that their own people have been taught, they come out to talk about the rules.

"Ha ha, interesting. Don't you think it's too late to talk about the rules now?" Zhou Zhong said to the American man with a sneer.

When the American man saw that Zhou Zhong even dared to contradict himself, he immediately stepped forward and looked at Zhou Zhong from a commanding position. With a fierce look on his face, he yelled: "I set the rules here! I'm the only one to tell you the rules. You're not qualified to tell me the rules! "

Zhou Zhong looked up at the Englishman who was a head higher than himself and said in a cold voice, "who gives you the right to set rules in front of me?"

"Boy, do you want to die?" The fierce light in the eyes of the American man is flashing. He is the leader of the seventh unit of the most secret psychic force in the United States.

In the 1980s, every member of the military of the mythical nation was a powerful army of the mythical nation. And in this team can do the position of captain, that is the strongest ability.

Freeman is the leader of the seventh unit of the psychic forces, and the supreme commander of the United States in this operation!