The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Li Shutong turned around subconsciously: How about we go back to the boat and wait.

Zhao Chuanxin also raised his eyebrows subconsciously - a dog looking for death!

He strode forward and grabbed the white man's collar.

The white customs officer is about 1.75 meters tall, which is considered tall in the West.

However, Zhao Chuanxin scooped him up directly.

The Japanese next to him saw it and quickly went up to pull Zhao to pass on his salary.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to lift his leg and kicked him away.

Why are you being polite to Japanese people?

But suddenly I thought that Hawaii at this time had already belonged to the United States.

Before leaving, Li Guangzong gave many instructions to him, telling him that after going to the United States, he should use non-force means to resolve any problems he encounters.

According to the threat level, it is barely considered level 1 at this time. You only have to take action at level 5.

The Japanese stepped forward to pull Zhao Chuanxin's arm, but did not pull.

He refused to accept it and used both hands, but his whole body was hung on Zhao Chuanxin's forearm. His legs were off the ground, but he still didn't pull.

The scene was comical for a time.

You know, a white customs officer weighs about 130 pounds. No matter how short a Japanese is, he only weighs 100 pounds. The two of them add up to 230 to 40 pounds, but they can't even lift Zhao Chuanxin.

Li Shutong, Ning'an, Liu Yuanshan, and the customs officers couldn't help but be horrified.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

The Japanese and white people were hit by their waists at the same time, almost falling down.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was not getting along well with him, the Japanese hurriedly explained in English: Sir, except for businessmen, educationists, religious preachers and officials of the Qing Dynasty who hold passports, no Chinese are allowed to enter the country. This is the law.

Fake Squid, what kind of bullshit law is this? Zhao Chuanxin cursed, but did not continue to take action.

The white customs officer shouted: Sir, please respect the law, otherwise don't blame me for being rude.

Li Shutong hurriedly pulled Zhao Chuanxin: Forget it, don't be like them. We are almost in the United States anyway, so don't be patient.

Liu Yuanshan also persuaded: Yes, brother charcoal burner, since it is the law, then forget it.

Miao Cuihua didn't care. She had seen too many of Zhao Chuanxin's magical methods and had blind trust in Zhao Chuanxin's strength.

As for Ning An, even though he behaves like a woman, every time something happens, he puts his hand on the holster, as if he is ready to take out a gun at any time.

Zhao Chuanxin's hands and feet were itchy, he grinded his teeth and clenched his fists. He had such a bad temper and didn't go on a killing spree. He really didn't live up to his reputation as the Butcher of the Far East.

He definitely couldn't kill, but Zhao Chuanxin couldn't just let it go.

He opened his arms: Everyone, please stand back a little, I want to do this!

Miao Cuihua smiled and pulled Li Shutong and Liu Yuanshan back.

The two customs officers didn't know what to say.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his left hand, pointed at the two of them, and stamped his feet: Back off!

The two were confused and didn't know why.

Then,

The wind roared fiercely, the sound was not loud, but it was like the roar of dragons and tigers.

The two of them felt a strong force coming from their chests.

Then, their bodies were pushed by the wind and flew backwards to both sides.

Plop...

Plop...

Fall into the sea.

Everyone was stunned.

Whether it was Uncle Li and the others, the coolies working on the dock, or the indigenous Kanaka people returning from fishing in the distance, they all saw Zhao Chuanxin just stamping his feet and pointing a finger, causing the two customs officers to fall into the water. One scene.

...

The strong Kanaka man pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and shouted in shock: Ma Na, Ma Na...

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him and said nothing.

The two customs officers only fell into the water and were not injured.

Their water skills were acceptable. After the initial panic, they stabilized their bodies with just a few flops and slowly swam to the pier.

The Japanese wiped the water off his head and said angrily: How dare you hit someone?

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him and said: Shut up! There are so many witnesses here, how dare you slander me? But did anyone see that I was embarrassed? I just stamped my feet and stretched out my fingers.

Japanese:……

He was speechless.

The white customs officer said angrily: No matter what the truth is, I must emphasize that none of you are allowed to enter the country.

Ah……

Zhao Chuanxin pointed his finger at him and began to stamp his feet: Back off! Back off! Back off!

The white customs officer's eyes widened, and his chest felt like it was struck by lightning. He flew backwards again and fell into the sea.

The Japanese retreated in shock. Fortunately, this time he was far away and was not affected.

He pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and said, It's you, it must be you.

Zhao Chuanxin still said the same thing: Let me ask you, did it end if I touched you? Everyone, did anyone see me touching him?

King Kong glared and glanced around.

The coolies, fishermen and tourists on the pier were frightened. They either lowered their heads or shook their heads like a rattle: No, I didn't touch it.

Japanese:……

Zhao Chuanxin sneered and suddenly stepped forward.

The Japanese were afraid and wanted to retreat.

But Zhao Chuanxin, who was tall and had long legs, came to him in an instant with three steps and two steps, and said: I advise you not to be ignorant of promotion.

But he quietly stretched out his hand, and there were a few pieces of Yingyang in his palm.

At the same time, he whispered: It's convenient so that everyone's faces look good. Otherwise, I would have to ask you to 'back off'?

The Japanese showed struggle and suddenly took action quickly to put away all Ying Yang.

Then he took a step back, pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and said loudly: Humph, you can enter the country, but I advise you to return in time. Don't go too far from Jiji Beach, the island is not big, otherwise we will definitely find you.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: Easy to say, as long as you don't stop us, we will definitely not cause you any trouble.

As he said that, he waved back: Let's go!

Li Shutong: ...

What happened?

However, when Yoneyama passed by the Japanese, his buttocks inadvertently twisted.

The Japanese was pushed and staggered. He managed to stabilize his body on the edge of the pier and almost fell into the water again.

He looked at Mi Shan angrily, and Mi Shan turned back and glanced at him with big, wet and innocent eyes, as if to say: I didn't mean it.

When the white customs officers climbed up again, looking at Zhao Chuanxin and others who had gone away, they said angrily: Why did you let them go?

The Japanese put a few pieces of Yingyang into his hand: Don't talk.

The white customs officer’s roar stopped abruptly and he coughed twice: “I won’t do this again!”

Hai.

The streets of Honolulu are bustling with people.

On both sides, there are European and American-style buildings, small houses with swimming pools or gardens.

Looking towards the hillside in the distance, there are mostly Chinese, Japanese and even indigenous Kanaka people's buildings.

There are many shops on both sides, many of which are opened by Chinese.

For example, there is a grocery store with Chinese characters for Rong Yip Hang and Fang Zhi Ji that specializes in selling traditional Chinese goods.

Hawaii is the most important trading port in the North Pacific. In addition to various goods, there are also many catering shops, and business is extremely prosperous.

Everyone looked around and saw Mr. Henry's Cafe, Moana Restaurant, Feng Ji Candy Shop, etc...

Zhao Chuanxin also saw a Spanish man singing on the street with a tortoise-back guitar on his back.

This is a very wonderful feeling. Most of the people on the streets have black hair and black eyes. However, the food, goods, art and culture are full of exotic customs.

Miao Cuihua saw someone selling floral skirts on the street, and she couldn't move her feet.

Zhao Chuanxin said: Sister Hua, whatever you like, don't be polite, just buy it, I'll treat you.

According to the stall owner, this is a kind of skirt worn by local aboriginal nobles, called holoku.

I don't need you to invite me, I have money. Miao Cuihua went to the stall to pick up some.

Li Shutong and Ning An also came forward to take a look. Liu Yuanshan stayed away maybe because he was short of money or because this kind of skirt was too...sexy for her.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at Li Shutong and Ning An: You are so shameless. These two old men are so perverted. They even came to see the skirts worn by women.

Li Shutong and Ning An blushed and went to the next stall in embarrassment, where coconut bowls and sandalwood carvings were sold.

Li Shutong picked up a coconut bowl and looked at it, shook his head and laughed: Although it is strange, the craftsmanship is too rough. Compared with our Chinese utensils, it is like clouds and mud.

He turned around and saw that Zhao Chuanxin was scolding them as perverts and shameless, while he followed Miao Cuihua and rummaged through them, making his nose crooked with anger.

Especially Zhao Chuanxin picked up a short skirt. The skirt probably could only cover a person's buttocks.

Li Shutong thought for a while, and inexplicably had an image of Miao Cuihua wearing such a short skirt in his mind, and his nose began to bleed.

The stall owner hurriedly said: Hey, hey, please put down that bowl, don't get it stained with blood.

Li Shutong put down the bowl in a hurry, and Ning An asked with concern: Mr. Li, why do you have such a nosebleed?

Li Shutong looked at Ning An again. Even though he was a man, he had a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, a face like a bright moon, red lips and white teeth, which made him feel even more guilty. He quickly turned his head away: It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about me.

Then he heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice: Sister Hua, let's buy this short skirt, and you'll be wearing the designated old man!

Bah! Even though Miao Cuihua was bold and aggressive, she also made a big blush.

Her outfit was bold enough in Lugang Town.

But I'm not bold enough yet.

The most extreme thing is that the ankles are exposed, or the three-quarter sleeves expose the forearms, or the neckline is a little low, but it will never reveal the career line, at most, it will show off your own lines.

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile, Hey, I'll make the decision for you. I'll wrap up this short skirt and the boss will pay the bill.

After everything was packed, Zhao Chuanxin greeted everyone: Let's find a restaurant to eat first, and then continue shopping after dinner.

Everyone was a little hungry, and the scent of coconut rice and coconut milk wafted in the air, making people salivate.

After all, the variety of food on the ship is limited, and you will get tired of it after eating it for a long time.

At this moment, a Kanaka man with a strong body, dark skin, and a thick upper and lower body walked over.

Ma Na, Ma Na...

Zhao Chuanxin turned around in shock and saw that this man was coming towards them.

I saw this man on the pier before, fishing in a small boat.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: What's the matter with you?