Chapter 506 Cultural Person (two more)

"Huaxia dog, do you know what you are doing?"

Yingmu Hedao's eyes burst open, the scarlet pupils were full of killing intent, he stared viciously at the calm Ye Xuan, and sternly reprimanded: "I am the young master of Yingmu's family, how dare you hit me? I have a hundred ways to make you disappear in the island country."

"Snapped!"

Ye Xuan didn't bother to respond to such arrogant words, so he slapped him directly.

No matter how crazy he is, no matter how violent he is, it will be a slap...

"I don't like the word Huaxia dog. If you say it again, I'll slap you. You can try it!"

Ye Xuan chuckled, and that indifferent face suddenly wiped off a few traces of seriousness, and became extremely cold, and said sharply.

"Go and call the captain of the security team for me."

At this moment, several clear blood-red palm prints appeared on Yingmu Hedao's handsome face. His face was in hot pain, as if burned by flames, the pain was extremely severe, and the corner of his mouth , There was a trace of red blood, he clenched his fists, glared at Ye Xuan angrily, and shouted.

Sakuragi and Tao are not stupid.

He knew very well that the strength of the white-haired young man in front of him was astounding, and with his three-legged kung fu, he was no match for this young man at all.

However, in this world of capital, no matter how good kung fu is, it is not as good as a kitchen knife.No matter how good your skills are, it is better to have money.

The best way to kill a person, in fact, is not to trample him directly under his feet, but to make him kneel on the ground and kowtow to call him father.

Therefore, after being slapped four times by Ye Xuan, he calmed down resolutely and sent someone to call the captain of the security team.

"Huaxia dog, you fucking wait for me. After your captain arrives, you will know what it feels like to live rather than die."

Sakuragi and Dao sneered sarcastically, his face was swollen, but his attitude was still very strong, and he sternly shouted.

"Snapped!"

Ye Xuan was too lazy to waste his words, raised his hand, and slapped Yingmu Hedao hard on the face again.

"Grass, you Chinese dog, are you really not afraid of death?"

Yingmu Hedao's face was swollen, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Ye Xuan viciously, and said harshly.

"Snapped!"

Maybe it was the feeling that the slap had brought out, at this moment, Ye Xuan didn't even lift his head, just raised his hand slightly, and slapped again, with a "slap", it was precisely slapped on Yingmu Hedao's face.

"This Huaxia dog is so rampant. Could it be that they forgot who the sick man of East Asia is?"

The students around all showed hatred on their faces. In their view, the status of Huaxia people is low, and they should not even have the qualifications to eat at the same table with them.

Inferior nations should live like dogs!
"A Chinese dog dares to come to our country to make a fuss, and even dares to hang and beat Master Sakuragi. This simply doesn't take our country seriously."

Another student clenched his fists, wanting to rush up and beat Ye Xuan violently.All right!In fact, he just thought about it. Cowards are like this. They only dare to think but dare not do it. This is in line with the urine nature of the Yamato nation.

"Huaxia dog? Sick man of East Asia? Are you sure..."

There was a flash of coldness in Ye Xuan's eyes, he turned around, glared at the students angrily, and asked.

"Heh, in the Sino-Japanese War of Sino-Japanese War, which country was hanged and fought?"

Those students all sneered, looked at Ye Xuan with a mocking look, and asked back.

"Boring! With all due respect, everyone present is rubbish."

Ye Xuan didn't go to school, and he didn't know anything about bullshit history or the Sino-Japanese War of Sino-Japanese War. He only knew that in such a world, whoever has a strong fist and whoever speaks is the truth.

Although this principle is very simple and crude, it is indeed very reasonable.

Not convinced?Then beat you up!Still not convinced?Then beat you again!Still unconvinced?Then keep fighting!

"You, a guy from an inferior race, what right do you have to call others rubbish?"

A student wearing round-rimmed glasses, who looked like a traitor and hanging silk, stared at Ye Xuan with disdain, and sternly shouted.

"Ha ha."

Ye Xuan only smiled lightly, this is really a boring argument.

He touched the pocket of his military coat and took out a box of Huangguoshu cigarettes and a lighter.

With a "click", Ye Xuan lit a cigarette in front of everyone.

"Inferior ethnic groups are smoking inferior cigarettes, and they really deserve it! They are all so inferior."

The student who wore round glasses and looked like a traitor sneered mockingly and said sarcastically.

"Are you asking what qualifications I have?"

Ye Xuan took a puff of cigarette, moved his body a little, heard a "boom", then disappeared from everyone's sight, and instantly came to the student.

The student stood there blankly with a dazed expression on his face. His hair was blown into a middle part by the wind, and he looked more like a traitor.

"Now, you know, what qualifications do I have?"

Ye Xuan sneered, took out the burning cigarette from his mouth, and pressed it hard on the back of the student's hand.

"what!"

The student didn't even react, a hot pain, like a flame burning his skin, came from the back of his hand.

"Others, do you still want to know what qualifications I have?"

Ye Xuan sneered faintly, let the student howl and yelled, completely ignoring it, he turned around, his eyes were extremely cold, and for a moment, he shot at the others, asking indifferently.

"you!"

Those people were all taken aback and did not dare to speak nonsense.

"Don't reason with me anymore. If you win what you say, I will beat you. If you don't win, I will beat you. Now, I'm standing here, and I don't like it, or I want to beat you Father, please come here quickly."

Ye Xuan sneered a few times, not paying attention to the group of students with short stature at all, and sneered contemptuously.

Gentlemen, which one is not a seven-foot man with a handle.

Uh... they seem to be only five feet.

Anyway, as a strong and iron-blooded man, if you can do it, don't use your mouth, it's a waste of time to talk.

How easy it is to do it.

Whoever loses will kneel down, and whoever loses will be called Dad...

Moreover, in Huaxia, with the height of this group of people, they must be Wu Dalang!

If you give them a few cakes and let them play Wu Dalang, they will definitely act more like their true colors than certain actors.

Could it be that such a group of people still have any capital worthy of madness and clamor?
As Ye Xuan said, they are all... rubbish.

"You guy, you are full of bad words, you are really unqualified."

Another student stood up. He had a gentle appearance, and he was obviously the "cultural person" of the legendary Madonna whore series. Seeing this "cultural person" with a cold face, he glared at Ye Xuan angrily, and scolded.

"Quality? You say a Chinese dog, and you say a sick man in East Asia. Is it called quality?"

Ye Xuan sneered a few times, he couldn't get used to this "cultured person" who was arrogant, and said sarcastically.

But at this time, a stern voice came from behind the crowd.

"Arrogance! Don't forget your identity, you are just a security guard. They say you are a Huaxia dog, so you are a Huaxia dog."

(End of this chapter)

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