Chapter 472: Confrontation (three shifts)

Chapter 472 Confrontation
The beer bottle burst at the sound, shocking everyone present, but although his shot was harsh, it made him dumbfounded.
The hook nose shook his head and patted off the remaining glass slag. There was nothing at all. The next second, he raised his foot and kicked, and the young man flew out.
Still vomiting blood in midair.
He crashed into a chair and struggled to sit up, but he didn't have the strength to get up and fight again.
"boom!"
It's just that Ying Hook Nose didn't stop there. He kicked the young man unceremoniously and beat the young man with a bruised nose and swollen face.
Then he kicked his opponent out: "Baga! Dare to attack Lao Tzu, this is the end."
Then, he pointed his finger at the crowd: "Who else is going to fight against Lao Tzu?"
The stern look on the nose made many people sluggish.
A group of Orientals and female companions clapped and applauded, "Watanabe-kun is so handsome, Watanabe-kun is so good."
The girl in yellow was joking, not knowing whether she was mocking Pan Dafang and their incompetence, or mocking the arrogance of Ying Goubi and others.
Ye Tianlong shook his head gently, finished eating the crayfish in his hand, then got up and walked into the dining room, and dragged out a plastic bucket in the kitchen...
"Go together."
At this moment, Pan Big Fatty was clutching his aching shoulder, his eyes could not hide his anger, he shouted to the rest of the diners: "Beat him!"
A dozen or so men with sleek physiques and fairly strong physiques immediately rolled up their sleeves and attacked Watanabe with a charge.
The courage is commendable, but the reality is cruel.
There was no need for Watanabe to make a move. His four companions leaned forward and abruptly withstood the attack from Pan Dafang.
"Boom boom!"
Pan Dapang and more than a dozen people looked like flying kites, and fell back on the way, and fell next to the girl in yellow.
To be more embarrassed and embarrassed, Watanabe looked at the more than 20 people who fell on the ground and hummed contemptuously: "Sick man of East Asia."
He looked at the girl in yellow again: "Now, no one can help you."
"Hoop!"
When the girl in the yellow dress was startled but outrageously fearless, a large pile of red liquid poured like mercury on the soles of and around Watanabe and others.
At least ten square meters were contaminated with red liquid, exuding a scent of spicy and sesame oil. The proprietress was surprised to recognize that it was her own waste oil.
Eat spicy hot pot, fried crayfish, grilled squid and the recovered oil.
The oil splashed on the ground, and the floor instantly became thick and slippery, and Watanabe and others' feet became slimy.
They raised their heads angrily and saw Ye Tianlong carrying a stick, standing in front of him danglingly: "Huaxia people can't kill them, they can't stop them."
"They fell, it doesn't matter, there is me."
Ye Tianlong smiled brightly: "As long as I'm here, you can't bully her, and you can't run wild."
He leaned on the stick and smiled: "You still have a chance to apologize to everyone, and no matter how much compensation, I will not embarrass you."
"To embarrass us?"
A young Oriental yelled, "You are worth it?"
While roaring, he rushed towards Ye Tianlong, but just rushed out a few steps, his feet slipped, his weight became unstable and he fell down with a snap.
The whole body was oily, slippery and greasy. He wanted to struggle, but his toes slipped, and the whole person fell back again, very embarrassed.
"boom!"
When he gritted his teeth again to stand up, Ye Tianlong hit his head with a stick, and with a loud noise, he fell back to the ground again, groaning.
Another Oriental was filled with righteous indignation, and he had to be careful when he clenched his fist. Ye Tianlong stretched out his stick and patted his legs to the left and right.
"Flap!"
The walking Oriental's legs spread slowly, and then he let out an uncontrollable cry, and the pain caused his tears to come out.
"Son of a bitch!"
Upon seeing this, the other two were furious, rolled up their sleeves and cautiously stepped forward, but their efforts were quickly mixed by Ye Tianlong.
Ye Tianlong sticks out again and again, all on their knees, one by one fell to the ground, before struggling, his head hit several sticks.
The Orientals, who were like wolves and tigers just now, are now all vulnerable, and they are stunned to see the boss and Pan Da-pang.
They really did not expect to play like this.
"Boy, you are too shameless."
The Watanabe man yelled: "What's playing with this little trick? If you have the ability, let me go out and single out."
Their female companions also shouted: "Yes, it's not like that, it's embarrassing, OK? Have the ability to single out."
"Using the next three indiscriminate tactics to win, if you can't win by force, you lose Huaxia's face."
There was also a woman stomping her feet repeatedly, very angry at Ye Tianlong's behavior, and the ugliness made by the Easterners turned into hatred for Ye Tianlong.
"Tsk, there is no reason for this:"
Ye Tianlong shook the stick a few times, making Watanabe move left and right: "The winner is king, and the loser is the bandit. Didn't your ancestor tell you?"
"If everything is fair, your ancestors can't even enter the gate of China."
"When you make an excuse to invade, don't you say fairness? When you do a gas force, don't you say fairness? Just now four people were going out to beat me, don't you say fairness?"
"If it's good for you, talk about winning or losing, if it's bad for you, just call a fair fight. How can there be such a good thing."
As soon as this remark came out, a group of Orientals suddenly became speechless.
"Give you one minute, and either apologize for compensation or break your leg."
Ye Tianlong shot a stick in his hand: "I won't teach you a lesson, in the future, China is afraid that you will be able to listen to these bird songs everywhere."
"Boy, looking for death."
Watanabe was furious, and suddenly his feet flicked, and the whole figure spread its wings, and then moved on the bodies of several companions, avoiding the greasy ground.
"boom!"
Just when he leaped high to jump out of the oil ring, the stick in Ye Tianlong's hand shook his waist fiercely.
With a loud noise, Watanabe hummed and fell back.
"Dangdangdang!"
In the next second, Ye Tianlong picked up the stick and smashed it, and directly smashed the struggling Watanabe to the ground: "Call you to jump, tell you to jump, tell you to jump."
Watanabe was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, his face full of anger and helplessness, this kid, too overcast.
While avoiding Ye Tianlong's stick, he tried to escape from the platform with his hands and feet.
It's just that Ye Tianlong didn't give him a chance. The stick seemed to be spiritual, and it was spotted on his calf from time to time, causing him to slip to the ground four times in a row.
"Dangdangdang!"
Ye Tianlong knocked his head a few more times: "Jump, jump for me."
Watanabe has a few more bags on his head.
A woman was so angry that she came up and pulled Ye Tianlong, but was also poked out by Ye Tianlong. The other party was so angry that she said, "Do you know who I am?"
"We are members of the Shimizu family, our young master is Tobimitsu, and Watanabe-kun is the young master's celebrity."
She couldn't wait to eat Ye Tianlong: "You beat us because you are disrespectful to the Qingshui family. You will pay the price."
Ye Tianlong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became more interested: "No wonder he can sing extreme military songs. It turns out that he is a man of fertile soil."
He wondered if he would look for an opportunity to drive out the soil, fat and light them, or destroy them, so that Mingjiang would be less polluted.
"Director Pan, you have the rest."
After thinking about it, Ye Tianlong gave the stick to Pan Dafang and the others: "Your grievances just now can be recovered."
Holding the stick, Pan Da Pang immediately boiled with enthusiasm, rushed up and smashed at a group of Orientals: "Call you cross, call you cross!"
"Call you to sing military songs, call you to sing military songs."
As soon as Big Fat Pan rushed up like this, the other injured Chinese men also fucked, beat the dog in the water, just heard howls.