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Chapter 64 Kung Fu of Country Z

"Bang--!"

Li Jie forced the Johnnie back with one punch, and his fist was already a little red and swollen. In the competition of pure strength, Orientals are indeed not as good as taller Europeans and Americans.

"Are you really here to play the game?" Li Jie put his hand behind him and shook quickly.

Johnnie and Li Jie fucked each other head-on, and their faces changed. They were afraid that they would be strong. Li Jie's fist strength was three points stronger than Chen Houde, and Johnnie's finger joints also ached faintly.

"Dead old ghost, this short guy is your apprentice! It seems that your apprentice is better than you!" Johnny mocked.

"What did you say?" Li Jie shouted angrily. Of course, he was angry that Johnny scolded him for being a short man. What was even more angry was that the other party called his master a dead old ghost.

"Get out!"

Chen Houde smiled and was calm and had the style of a master.

Of course there is a reason why Chen Houde is so calm. He has already contacted Hebi, a bastard like Johnnie. Chen Houde thinks that Hebi, who is also a bastard, will definitely kill him. Chen Houde is looking forward to Johnnie to see Hebi's simple and simple gesturing.

"Master, let me teach him a lesson!" Li Jie took off his coat and exposed the practice vest inside.

Chen Houde shook his hand.

"Zunni, if you want to compete in martial arts, please move Zunbu! I will reiterate that Baozhilin is a pharmacy, not a martial arts hall." Chen Houde said: "Also, we don't welcome you here."

"Old ghost, this is Citiland, it is the territory of our Citimen. I can go wherever I want!" Johnny hummed unyieldingly. In the eyes of white people such as Johnny and others, Chen Houde and other Easterners who came to Citiland to venture into Citiland were no different from Mexican smugglers, and they were the lowest third-class immigrants.

"You don't leave, right? OK! I'll beat you out." Li Jie's temper is not as good as Chen Houde. He clearly paid the rent for this store, so he doesn't believe that there is no law here.

"I haven't stepped back yet! Do you want to piss me to death?" Chen Houde immediately grabbed Li Jie and scolded.

Li Jie didn't understand. Citi's country certainly has laws, but whites conflicted with yellow people. No matter who is right or wrong, the yellow people suffer losses, because the jury and judge are white. This is the rule, Citi's rules. Johnnie is of course a bastard, but he is right. Here is Citi's country. Their Citi people have the final say. Orientals want to save money here, of course, they have to save money on their knees.

Li Jie took two steps back and stood beside Chen Houde, but he refused to take a step back. It seemed that this naive guy wanted to save money while standing in Citigroup.

Chen Houde looked at Li Jie with a hint of loneliness. When he first came to Citiland to work hard, his back was as strong as his apprentice. Later, he realized that you were not allowed to stand up straight in a foreign country.

"Go to die! Idiot!" One of Johnnie's subordinates couldn't stand Li Jie and couldn't help but punch Li Jie in the temple.

Li Jie smiled. Master didn't let him take action. The other party hit him first. You can fight back!

Li Jie's head shrank back, just flashed through the other party's fist, and immediately raised his feet and kicked him in the chest.

"Bang--!"

Li Jie hit the target with one blow and kicked Johnnie's subordinates backwards.

Johnnie grabbed his subordinates' back and looked at Li Jie coldly, but Li Jie refused to look at him.

"Bash it for me!" Johnnie shouted angrily.

"Who dares to do it!" Chen Houde was also anxious. He finally renovated the store. Johnnie wanted to smash his store again, but he would never agree.

Johnnie's men couldn't understand Chinese at all, so they immediately grabbed the tables and chairs inside Baozhilin and smashed the glass cabinet.

"Ajie, beat me!" Chen Houde's movements were still very agile. He jumped back to the counter, then flew a warrior stick to catch it for Li Jie. He also grabbed a warrior stick himself, and the master and apprentice rushed up one left and one right.

Why can't you wait any longer, otherwise your pharmacy will be smashed again.

Li Jie guessed that the most powerful among this group of people should be the leader Johnnie, who took the initiative to attack Johnnie and asked Chen Houde to deal with other minions.

Although Baozhilin has little space, Chen Houde and his disciples are all stick techniques, and they don’t feel restricted at all. Chen Houde swept down three or four of Johnnie’s men with one stick, then turned around and picked up a chair that smashed towards the glass cabinet.

The three Mexican boys who wanted to take Li Jie as their teacher also picked up chairs and wanted to fight against Johnnie's men.

Li Jie's warrior stick stabbed Johnnie in the throat. Of course, he didn't want Johnnie's life. This was a false move, which just led Johnnie to fight back. Johnnie didn't know any false moves. He immediately raised his hands to block his neck. Li Jie's warrior stick shook, changed direction, and stabbed Johnnie's chest.

"Bang--!"

Johnnie shrank his arm and blocked his chest with his arm. He was stabbed by Li Jie's warrior stick. He took two steps back in pain.

"How about it, the dead foreign devil, this is Kung Fu of Country Z!" Li Jie held a stick in his right hand, posing a handsome starting posture, and shouted proudly.

"..." Johnnie had to admit that Li Jie's movements were indeed more flexible than Chen Houde, but real fighting was not about flexibility.

"Fuck!" Johnnie shouted loudly, and quickly went further. A left hook punch hit Li Jie's head. Li Jie set up a martial arts stick to block Johnnie's fist.

"Crack--!" Li Jie's martial arts stick was roughly broken by Johnnie, and he punched Li Jie in the chest with one punch.

"Cough--!" Li Jie took four or five steps in a row before stopping, and a thread of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Come again!" Li Jie shouted loudly, and simply used the warrior stick that was broken into two pieces as a pair of short sticks.

Johnnie attacked Li Jie from the side with a left hook. Li Jie raised the short stick in his right hand and thrust hard on Johnnie's fist.

"Ah--!" Johnnie screamed and quickly shrank his hand.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang..."

Li Jie was in a state of power and attacked one after another. Johnnie had to raise his arms to resist. Li Jie's two sticks kept thrusting on his arms. Johnnie was so painful that he screamed in pain.

"Stop-block-block-block-block, I'll let you block!" Li Jie shouted while swinging his stick wildly.

"Bang--!"

Li Jie swung his stick too quickly, causing the middle door to open wide. Johnnie aimed at the opportunity and thrust his body and hit Li Jie hard on his belly. Li Jie suddenly flew up and fell behind the glass counter. This kick made Li Jie almost unable to stand up.

"Ajie!" Chen Houde saw Li Jie being beaten away, and hurriedly turned around and swept his stick to Johnnie's feet. Johnnie took two steps back to avoid it. Chen Houde's martial arts stick turned into a sting, stabbed Johnnie between his ankles, and then quickly spun to trip Johnnie to the ground.

After Johnnie got up, Chen Houde had already jumped to the counter and pulled Li Jie up.

"Master, this foreign devil is so powerful!" Li Jie pressed his chest and hummed in pain.

Li Jie was careless and was kicked by Johnnie and lost half of his combat power.

Chen Houde looked at Johnnie with a serious expression. The other party was not only strong, but the white man's defensive power was the most difficult to crack. Chen Houde had fought with Johnnie, but he couldn't beat Johnnie. On the contrary, Chen Houde hit Johnnie with ten palms, so Johnnie could fight back Chen Houde. However, Chen Houde hit Johnnie with ten palms, and the other party only felt a pain, and Johnnie's punch made Chen Houde vomit blood.

"Hey! Country boy, your Country Kung Fu!" Johnnie sneered and gave Li Jie an insulting gesture with a thumb down.

"Hahaha, the fighting skills of Country Z are just shit!" Johnnie's men burst into laughter.

Johnnie was speaking in Z dialect, and Li Jie could understand it and immediately turned red.

"Hmph!" Li Jie turned around and opened the medicine box, grabbed a handful of slapped pills and put them in his mouth to chew. He was about to step forward and continue to fight Johnnie alone, but was stopped by Chen Houde.

Li Jie: "Master!"

Chen Houde: "Shut up!"

Chen Houde watched his pharmacy be smashed again. Why is he waiting? Why does he have to be so perverted? All defenses are weak under his fists.
Chapter completed!
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