Qi Feng shook the paper fan in his hand, and gave Tong Shishi a white eyes, corrected: "You are still a robe. Historical knowledge is even more out of the way than me, a layman. Hanfu is not a Han Dynasty clothing, but full name is Han nationality traditional clothing, also known as Han clothing, Han clothing, Chinese clothing, and Chinese clothing, which was shaped in the Zhou Dynasty and passed down from the Qin Dynasty. Therefore, I don’t have a conflict with Tang Bohu who was a Ming Dynasty person in the Han Dynasty."

Qi Feng was used to being a careless person, but he suddenly became serious, which made Tong Shishi a little uncomfortable.

The seventeenth news said that Chinese people have poor quality, like to litter and spit everywhere. It turns out that these bastards are doing the destruction behind the scenes! We took the blame for nothing!”

Tong Shishi and Yan Shu were also very angry at the table next door.

Almost all the people who eat in this restaurant are natives from Country M. They point to these Japanese people and talk a lot.

"This is the Chinese..."

"China claims to be a country of civilization and etiquette. Today I am so disappointed!"

"A bastard who is raised by bitch!"

“

Su Mengdie was recording a live broadcast, and the abnormality here was also noticed by the audience there, and soon some viewers were flooded with the screen, "They are not Chinese!"

"Their accent is a bit like Japanese."

"We Chinese talents do not have this disgusting."

"A little trash Japanese!"

"Guagua! You can't let the little Japanese insult our China at will!"

"That's so hateful!"

"Little Japanese is shameless."

"Guagua, please represent the Chinese people to expose the disgusting faces of these little Japanese!"

There was smoke of gunpowder on the barrage.

Su Mengdie was also very anxious because she only knew a few words of daily English, so she could expose the two Japanese in front of so many people, and she was too willing but not enough!

"What should I do? I don't know much about English." Su Mengdie had to tell the truth.

Upon hearing this, the audience was not angry, but instead gave Su Mengdie advice and taught her how to expose the faces of these Japanese people.

And here, the war escalated again.

The fat man pointed at the restaurant manager angrily and said, "I ask your restaurant to apologize to us! Compensate for mental losses! Don't think that Chinese people are all made of mud. If you want to bully them, you will bully them!"

The restaurant manager tried his best to control his temper, "Sir, can you put on your shoes first?"

"I don't wear it. How can you do it? When I was having dinner in China, I would do whatever I wanted. Why did I break the rules when I arrived in China M? I didn't know if the visitors were guests? In our China, even three-year-old children were more polite than you guys!" At this point, the fat man spat, raised his hand, and waved him hard at the restaurant manager.

The slap was about to fall on the restaurant manager's face.

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

A thick glass was dyed with a sharp aura and flew towards this side quickly.

With a "bang!", the glass hit the fat man's hand, stumbled his hand. His entire body was also hit by the sudden force, and the center of gravity was unstable. He staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, his companions supported him in time.

At the same time, a light voice sounded in the air, with a faint tone, but a resounding sound, dyed with a spirit, clearly transmitted to everyone present, which was very fluent in English.

"Sorry, our country does not have scum like you!"

Everyone looked up and saw the man wearing gorgeous clothes slowly walking. She raised her left leg lightly, flipped back and kicked her, and her left foot passed over her head. The wide skirt dripped a perfect curve in the air, and her toes kicked the fat man's chin!

"Bang!"

Almost before everyone could react, the fat man was kicked to the ground!

In a mess!

"What kind of kung fu is this?" the short man swallowed incredibly.

The two women next to them also widened their eyes incredibly and quickly put out the cigarette butts.

They are not fools, they know that they may be rushing to noble people now!

The fat man struggled to get up, but Mu Qingli stepped on his back. He lay on the ground again, so much pain that his facial features were twisted.

"Don't you call yourself Chinese?" Mu Qingli looked at the short man and curled her lips slightly, "Why, don't you even recognize Chinese Kung Fu?"

Chinese Kung Fu?

Hearing this, the onlookers were in an uproar, and stars were about to emerge from the eyes of Mu Qingli.

"I, we are Chinese!" The short man was stubborn.

The two women beside him also stood up and said: "We are Chinese in life, and we are Chinese in death!"

Mu Qingli chuckled, raised her hand and pinched the neck of the short man, held his neck, and slowly raised her hand. The man felt his feet getting farther and farther away from the ground, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his throat hurts more and more...

He didn't understand where a little girl who looked thin and weak got so much effort. She even raised her as a big man when she saw him!

The man felt that he was getting closer to the god of death, his feet were slamming in the air, his hands tightly covering his neck, trying to pull Mu Qingli's hand away. His face was filled with pain, but Mu Qingli had no intention of letting go.

He was clearly holding a life in his hand, but Mu Qingli didn't look nervous at all, and spoke in a cold tone, "Say, who gave you the courage to pretend to be our Chinese here and deliberately smear our Chinese here?"

"Let me go..." The man slapped Mu Qingli's hand and made the final struggle.

Mu Qingli looked at this Japanese man with cold eyes and serious expressions.

Even Qi Feng, Tong Shishi, and Yan Shu had never seen her like this.

Especially Yan Shu.

Although she knew that Mu Qingli was very powerful, she didn't know that Mu Qingli was so good at it. She was so handsome when she teared up the Japanese!

"Lili is so awesome." Yan Shu grabbed Tong Shishi's hand tightly.

Tong Shishi said proudly: "We Dameili have always been so powerful, and you will get used to it from now on."

Seeing that the fat man was about to die in Mu Qingli's hands, the two Japanese women immediately knelt down at Mu Qingli and begged: "I'm sorry! We are Japanese, we are not intentionally trying to smear China. Please let Yamamoto go."

"Finally admit that he is Japanese?" Mu Qingli looked down at the two women kneeling on the ground.

"Yes, we are Japanese, we are wrong, we will never dare to do it again!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers were in an uproar again, showing such an expression. It turned out that they misunderstood the Chinese...

Mu Qingli smiled lightly, loosened the fat man's neck with one finger and a finger, and said in a simple tone, "Oh, I think that people from which country are so shameless. It turns out that the Japanese pirates from the island country did not invade that year, so you can only hide behind you and deliberately smear them, and the hidden arrows hurt people!"

Saying the words.

With a "bang!", the fat man fell to the ground and breathed fresh air. The fat man felt relieved, hugged his neck, coughed violently, and breathed fresh air in big mouthfuls.

Four R Chinese people fled together, leaving behind a crowd of laughter.

Su Mengdie almost couldn't even hold her phone. The mobile phone screen was filled with text, and the number of people in the live broadcast room had changed from 8,000 at the beginning to 100,000 now, and the number was still increasing.

All kinds of yachts, sports cars, flowers and other gifts are also constantly being washed! Almost nothing is interrupted.

Very crazy!

Super crazy!

As a popular food broadcaster, Su Mengdie has never seen a live broadcast room with a number of more than 50,000 viewers. The most she remembered was when she celebrated her birthday. At that time, she held an event, so more than 49,000 viewers came.

Su Mengdie was even more stunned when she looked at the profits of the props.

Within a few dozen minutes, fans gave her more than 50 million gifts.

"Crazy call for the little sister!"

"Miss is mighty and domineering!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"What's going on suddenly feeling a little moved?"

"I have no regrets in this life and will be a Chinese in the next life!"

"The motherland is strong!"

"Miss is so handsome!"

"I can't help but not kill the Japanese! "

"Don't shake Guagua's hands!"

After teaching these R people a lesson, Mu Qingli and others did not stay in the restaurant for a long time, but checked out and left.

Walking back to the hotel, Qi Feng looked at Mu Qingli with admiration and said, "Auntie Fifth, you were so handsome just now! From now on, you are my idol!"

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are I not your idol before?"

Qi Feng said: "Although you were also my idol before, you are not as good as you today! You are so handsome today! Are you good at super idioms? You were so excited just now that you forgot to record and make videos! I should have recorded a few videos!" Speaking of this, Qi Feng showed a regretful look.

Yan Shuyang Yangyang’s phone and said mischievously: “Big nephew, I’ve recorded the video.”

"Damn girl!" Qi Feng picked up the fan and knocked Yan Shu hard on the head, "You actually dare to take advantage of me!"

"Ah!" At this moment, Tong Shishi screamed.

Qi Feng looked at her, "What's wrong? He was shocked!"

Tong Shishi continued: "You guys open Weibo! Open it now!"
To be continued...