Chapter 292 "The secret between a Chinese man and more than 20 foreigners that cannot be told."



This time, Meng Fei did not sit there and wait for death, but took the initiative to rush towards the crowd, swinging the baseball bat in his hand with great force and smashing it towards the crowd.

For a moment, screams of agony were heard from the crowd.

Erye was even more violent than Meng Fei at this time. He took off his yellowed shirt and only wore a white vest. His muscles were bulging. He didn't look like an old man in his eighties. Facing the attacks of the crowd, Erye was not panicked at all. He could catch the opponent's fists skillfully every time, and used the moves in Tai Chi to dissolve the opponent's attacks and counterattack.

However, what surprised them was that their weak fists hit them and it was like they were hit by a truck, and they flew backwards.

At this moment, the fighting cells in the bones of the second uncle and second aunt who were caught in the middle were completely aroused.

I saw that my second uncle picked up a sharp machete from somewhere. He waved the machete like a god of war and slashed wildly at the attacking crowd. For a moment, everyone was shocked by his momentum and no one dared to get close to him easily.

The second aunt on the side seemed even more ferocious and brutal. She actually rode on a Russian strong man who was knocked down by Meng Fei, and then used her unique skill - Nine Infants White Bone Claw - without hesitation.

Her hands were like eagle claws, grabbing the opponent's face fiercely. After this attack, the Russian man's face was covered with deep and shallow blood marks, and he was about to be unable to play Go!

For a moment, the originally fierce battle suddenly became one-sided. As their companions fell one by one, those strong men who were originally aggressive became more and more panicked, their faces became paler, and their eyes were filled with fear.

When there were only five people left on the field, they finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore and turned around and fled the scene, leaving behind a pile of wailing wounded and the lonely and helpless shop owner.

These people, who usually bully others by taking advantage of their power, now seem so vulnerable when facing the real strong ones.

Meng Fei stood there, his body, face, fists and bat all covered in blood, looking as terrifying as a demon from hell.

He spat, looked at the shopkeeper with cold eyes, and then slowly walked towards him. Every step he took was filled with a heavy sense of oppression, making the air around him seem to solidify.

The shop owner looked at Meng Fei in horror, his body shaking uncontrollably. He realized that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended, and now it was too late to regret.

Seeing Meng Fei walking towards him, he took a few steps back with fear in his eyes, and stopped only when he hit the wall.

He felt as if there was a huge mountain pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Don't come over here! I will call the police if you come over again! We Russians are protected by the law in your China!!" said the shop owner in a trembling voice.

"Protection? Haha, it was obviously you who started it first. We were just acting in self-defense. I recorded the whole process. As for the damage you mentioned before, we will figure it out once the guards arrive. Don't you want to call the police? Hurry up. I'll be waiting for you here!" Meng Fei said with a sneer on his face.

Hearing Meng Fei's words, a trace of panic flashed in the shop owner's eyes. Now his greatest reliance had been wiped out by them, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Meng Fei sneered and had no intention of letting the shop owner off. He had to teach him a lesson this time, so that no more Chinese compatriots would be blackmailed by him in the future!

Under the owner's horrified gaze, Meng Fei walked up to him, grabbed his neck and threw him off the counter, face down, directly to the ground.

"Uncle! I'll leave it to you. Let you calm down!"

The second uncle was still angry at this time, and he rode on the owner, and hit him with his fists as big as sandbags like raindrops.

Although Second Uncle is not as strong as Meng Fei and Second Master, he is also good at farm work, and the strength of his fists is several times stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Scolded the guy next door! What a little bastard!

Aren't you bullying an honest person? !

I wonder if you’ll dare to do it again in the future!

If I hear that you bully the Chinese again, I will beat you up again!

I wonder how many beatings you can take!!!"

Finally, the uncle stopped only when his arms were exhausted. Still feeling unsatisfied, he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the other person.

"Let's go. There's nothing to do in this place. It's unlucky!" The Second Master stretched his stiff arms and said coldly.

Afterwards, the group did not stay any longer and walked out of the town amidst the surprised gazes of the onlookers.

In the live broadcast room.

[Oh my god! I didn't see it wrong! The four of them beat more than 20 strong Russian men! ]

[Awesome! ! If this is recorded and posted on other platforms, the traffic will skyrocket! ]

[I have already thought of a name, it is called "The Secret Between a Chinese Man and Twenty-something Foreigners"]

[I have decided not to like those young handsome guys anymore!! The anchor will be my idol from now on!! In that battle just now, the anchor directly obtained my dating rights! Oh no! It’s the marriage rights! ]

At this time, Meng Fei and his companions had returned to the place where they had just landed on the island.

The thin and dark young man who was driving the boat was happily looking at the new yuan transferred into WeChat and grinning.

But at this moment, he saw four people walking towards him from a distance, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. He almost dropped his cell phone into the water.

But then he adjusted his state, rushed up to a few people with an anxious look on his face, and asked.

"Oh my god! What happened to you? Why are you covered in blood?"

Meng Fei glanced at the young man in black with a slightly cold look in his eyes. He felt that this guy was not as harmless as he appeared.

"Don't mention it. We were blackmailed just now and had a fight with him. Fortunately, we are good at fighting, otherwise we would have died here today." The second uncle said angrily.

"What! They got into a fight with others!! These Russians are too f*cking arrogant!! It's okay! I'll go to the Security Bureau to call the police when I get back, and I'll definitely help you get rid of this anger. Let's go quickly! They will catch up with us soon." The dark and thin young man also had a look of resentment on his face, as if he had been bullied.

Then everyone returned to the boat, put on their life jackets and started the return journey.

On the way back, the thin and dark young man seemed a little uneasy, as if he had something on his mind.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, stepped on the accelerator, drove the speedboat to the center of the river, and then turned the steering wheel sharply.

The entire hull turned sideways in an instant, and under the influence of huge inertia, both the people and the boat flipped into the river.

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