Even if you are far away, you will be punished?

Apparently, Michael Rickowitz was not familiar with this sentence.

He frowned, a little in disbelief, and also stared at Chen Ping angrily, sneered twice and said: "Very good, you are a very good friend. You offended me, Michael Rickowitz, and you will end badly! Are you sure you want to stand by your friend and speak for him?"

Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders, stretched his brows and eyes, and said with a smile: "Master Michael, you should understand that we Orientals have always been the most loyal. Since he is my friend, I will naturally stand by his side unconditionally. And, I I have to advise you, Master Michael, you'd better not think about dealing with my friend, because you can't afford it."

Hahaha!

Michael Rickowitz laughed a few times, his handsome cheeks were full of chills, and said: "Interesting, interesting! This is the first time I have met someone who said I can't afford to mess with you! You Orientals are really interesting, this is What do you say in the east, courtesy first and soldiers later?"

Chen Ping thought for a while and said: "It's not bad if you understand it this way. Courtesy first, soldiers later, we have already made concessions on the issue of etiquette. If Master Michael still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, then don't blame my friend for being rude to you."

"Fack! Fack!"

Michael Rickowitz exploded in anger, and roared angrily: "I am Michael Rickowitz of the Michael family, and no one has ever dared to threaten me Rickowitz! You, and your friends, will kneel down Apologize to me! Lowly oriental, bloody stupid pig!"

Chen Ping frowned, glanced at Ye Fan with a calm face, and said coldly to Michael Rickowitz: "I hope you apologize to us Orientals for your words and deeds just now!"

Chen Ping is not a great hero, nor is he a great kind person.

He just felt that this group of Westerners was too much.

Are Orientals always inferior to them?

One mouthful of stupid pig, one mouthful of humbleness.

Speaking of which, Orientals may be the origin of all civilizations!

Moreover, even these Westerners have only come to this land for a few hundred years, and they are colonists!

Where does their sense of superiority come from?

The East has a history of thousands of years, and some of its history can be traced back thousands of years ago!

"Apologize? You want me to apologize to you? Ridiculous! You are humble orientals, stupid guys! You are all garbage living underground!"

At this moment, Michael Rykovice has completely torn off his disguise, and has become very tyrannical and arrogant!

Chen Ping shook his head helplessly. Originally, he didn't want to make a move, but no matter what, this Michael Rykovice wanted to kill himself.

"That's really embarrassing, you should pay a price for your mouth."

Chen Ping said coldly.

Followed, in the surprised eyes of Michael Rickowitz.

Snapped!

Sudden!

A crisp slap resounded throughout the bar!

Chen Ping directly slapped Michael Rickowitz on the face severely!

It can be said that this slap used 70% of the strength, and directly slapped Michael Rickowitz's teeth out, and his mouth was bleeding immediately!

Hiss!

All the Western men and women onlookers widened their eyes, covered their mouths, and stared at the Chen Ping who made the shot, and the Michael Rickowitz, who covered his mouth and was full of anger, with disbelief!

"Oh my god! Damn it! What the hell did that stupid Oriental do?"

"He hit Michael Rijkowitz?! God! This must be crazy!"

"God! They're going to die! They're going to die now! No one can hit the Michael family in the face!"

"He's still an oriental...Michael Rickowitz will kill them!"

A group of people started screaming, talking, and going crazy.

The main reason is that Chen Ping's actions just now were too crazy!

Here, on this street, the Michael family is king.

No matter who it is, seeing the existence of the golden cobra logo, they must bow their heads respectfully.

However, these crazy orientals dare to do such a thing to the honorable young master of the Michael family, Michael Rickowitz?

Here, Michael Rickowitz was also full of anger. He covered his chest, looked at the fallen teeth in disbelief, then became angry, stared at Chen Ping angrily, and shouted: "Fake! Fake! You are damned! You have to pay the price of your life for your words and deeds! Give it to me! Especially these two people, I will torture them well and let them know what the status of the Michael family of the golden cobra is here of!"

suddenly.

The dozen or so bodyguards in black suits brought by Michael Rickowitz all drew their pistols from their waists and aimed their guns at Ye Fan and Chen Ping.

Zhou Han was furious at this moment, he stood up directly, stared at Michael Rikovich and the bodyguards with anger on his face, and shouted: "Michael Rikovich, are you looking for death? Do you know what you are doing? Even It's your old man, Michael Coulson didn't dare to do this when he came here!"

Georgina also stood up, stood in front of Ye Fan and Chen Ping, and whispered to Ye Fan: "Master Apollo, you play by ear, here, we will solve it."

Ye Fan shrugged, looked at Georgina and Zhou Han, and said directly: "Everyone step back, I will come in person."

Hearing this sentence, both Zhou Han and Georgina were shocked!

Apollo is going to do it himself?

Georgina's face was full of shock and admiration!

What she likes the most is to see Lord Apollo, the sun god, personally teach these arrogant and arrogant guys a lesson!

Especially Michael Rijkowitz, whom she hated early on.

"Master Apollo, do you really want to do it yourself?" Georgina looked excited.

Ye Fan nodded, motioning for her to back off.

Georgina bowed and took two steps back respectfully.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Michael Rickowitz.

He couldn't understand now why Zhou Han and Georgina, who are the envoys of the Temple of the Sun, treated that oriental man with such respect.

Moreover, Georgina seemed to call that man, Apollo?

The sun god Apollo?

The corner of Michael Rykovice's eyes turned cold, and he was very suspicious.

Could he be the lord of the Sun Temple, one of the twelve gods of the west, the sun god, Apollo?

How can this be?

Such a powerful person, why would he come to his bar?

Michael Rikovich didn't believe it, and then smiled coldly: "Georgina, Zhou Han, you really know how to act. If he is Apollo, the sun god, I, Michael Rikovich, lead these people and kneel now Get down and judge yourself!"