At this time, a young man suddenly jumped out of the Russian camp, and his words were really bad:

"Sorry, we don't need to express our gratitude to you Chinese. Just like your country, it is natural to respect us Russians, because all Russians are your elders, understand?"

Li Fei is a cultivator with a very sharp look. He saw through his underwear pocket and directly saw that his ID was named Nepov. This guy seemed extremely arrogant in the crowd.

"Mom, you're so damn, you dare to say it again, I'm your second uncle!"

The next second, with a punch from the ground, Qinglong directly punched Nebov's face.

"Bloody! Chinese, you're dead, you don't know how powerful our White Bear Team is."

The three people behind him took out a shiny dagger in unison.

"White Bear Team, I'm gonna beat you! I'll beat you into a bear!"

Seeing that the other party had fired up his weapons, Qinglong and several comrades were even more angry and went barefoot. The four guys on the opposite side were beaten to the point of being blue and swollen.

"You are dead if you offend me, Nepov. You Chinese are bullying the few, waiting for me!"

Nepov reached out and poked, his words filled with full threat.

Within two minutes, there were no less than twenty people rushing towards the whistling car, all of whom were rushing towards them with steel pipes in their hands.

Nebov's aura suddenly emerged: "Kill them, it's these Chinese people."

Zhanlong's brothers were ready to whip their hands when they saw each other coming.

At this time, Li Fei waved his hand and pointed at Nepov: "Red-haired devils, did you just say that we should bully the less? Now I am the only one, you will go together, Qinglong, you all retreat. Today I will let these bastards see what the strength of Chinese people is. Come on! Are you going to come one by one or go together!"

"Boy, you're very arrogant!"

"I'm just arrogant, come on!"

"flutter!"

Nebov directly hugged his head and face and smashed it down. Li Fei didn't move, and the man was shocked to vomit blood.

Nepov seemed to see a ghost: "Go up together and smash him to death."

All the people surrounded Li Fei and learned how to sweep the wind and storm the clouds. He was worried that no one would practice. Now these guys are coming just right.

"The wind swept the remaining clouds!"

Suddenly, the wind was flying all over the sky, like a giant dragon.

The howling sound was endless, and more than 20 people on the other side were thrown into the air.

"Moon Shadow Foot!"

Li Fei soared into the air, and under the perspective of his eyes, one step left and the other step right, like a ball.

"Swoosh!"

"Bang!"

Not long after, more than 20 people were knocked to the ground.

"Get out, remember, my name is Li Fei! The ancestors of you Russians, not only me, but all Chinese are your ancestors."

Nepov said with a gloomy face: "What's Li Fei? I remember you, you're dead!"

"Mom, you still dare to be stubborn. Boss can save you a life and learn to talk back, right? Tie them all up and hang them onto a tree."

Qinglong was already impatient. With a command, the war dragon soldiers took action quickly, tied the bastards all with ropes and hung them on the tree.

Nepov struggled while cursing: "What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing, let you see the scenery."

"Let me down, let me down."

Li Fei walked to Nepov and said, "Think about it? Yes, I'll say, the Chinese are your ancestors."

"Not possible!"

"Then you just hang it slowly, we're leaving." Li Fei turned around and pulled his feet and wanted to leave.

There is no need to be polite to such a red-haired devil who insults China.

Seeing Li Fei moving his true nature, Nepov couldn't help but surrender: "I, my name is, my name is... Chinese people are my ancestors."

"This is almost the same. You just ate our barbecue and injured my brother. You have to pay some compensation, and you are the ones who hurt you are your ancestors."

"Don't go too far!"

"Don't worry, you won't pay too much. You can only pay $100,000 per person. Calculate how many of them are there."

"Ah, one hundred thousand." Nebov's mouth was enough to stuff a whole egg.

"It means it's not enough. Since that's the case, then it's 200,000."

"Not it's not enough!"

Li Fei smiled slightly and said, "Oh, it's not enough, 300,000 is enough."

Nepov finally surrendered, "I promise you 300,000. Let us down."

After landing, he said again: "But I have no cash."

"It's okay, I can wait and send your little brother to get the interest of 100,000 yuan per minute."

"ah!"

"Ah, start the timing now, go."

"You guys are going quickly!"

Nepov was so anxious that he yelled at his younger brother that the interest rate of 100,000 yuan per minute was so ruthless, even more ruthless than the loan shark. Mad, this was simply a robbery openly.

"yes!"

Several other people turned around and fled in a daze.

When they came back again, they came over with two million US dollars.

"It's only two million, please write an IOU."

Li Fei looked at the time and spoke.

"I don't have a pen!" Nepov thought to himself, you are a lion's mouth, can't you satisfy your appetite for two million?

In fact, Li Fei felt that even if he asked for 20 million yuan for such uneducated and owed person in front of him, it would be no exaggeration to ask for such uneducated person. Today, it was obvious that he had to deal with the other party.

"No need to be so troublesome."

He cut Nebov's index finger with a dagger, and then he tried harder and his whole finger was about to cut it off: "Write it, how much do you owe, write it on it."

Blood instantly emerged from Nepov's fingers.

He wrote a string of numbers on the note with his blood-stained fingers, and the atmosphere was inflamed in his eyes. After all, he was a mercenary after all, so how could he be bullied and humiliated by a group of Chinese people?

Damn, no matter what, you have to let the other party swallow the money and spit it out for me!

After taking the IOU, Li Fei kicked the red-haired Japanese man away: "Get out."

The group of guys pissed and rolled away, leaving Zhanlong and his group laughing there.

Qinglong's tears were about to come out of laughter: "Boss, do you know? This White Bear Team is also a mercenary organization. I guess they came to participate this time. I didn't expect that the members' level was so good."

"If you meet again in the ring, you will be beaten once and once." Li Fei gave the order.

"yes."

"Everyone goes back and rest early, keep your energy and prepare for the game."

After Li Fei gave the order, he led everyone back to the hotel to rest.

We were at peace all night, and the next day, before dawn, there was a loud shouting sound coming from behind.

"The Chinese living here are here for me!"

"That Chinese named Li Fei, don't be a turtle, if we don't come out, we'll burn it all here."

These dead red-haired devils have not been abused enough yesterday, so they dare to come.

"Fuck them to death!" Qinglong and others were furious and got up in their clothes.
Chapter completed!