Zheng Shaoyi scolded. The leading foreigner manager was unmoved and still had an arrogant face. He said, "our Kempinski Hotel attaches most importance to the customer experience. The customer is God, but the customers staying in our Kempinski Hotel are all high-level and upper class people.

We don't welcome dirty words. Please leave! "

Jiang Wuchen, MI Xinghe, Zhong Zhenzhen, Li Li and others are all watching. Zheng Shao always wants face. This big nosed foreigner is here to fight face. He has just won Jiang Wuchen's favor. Before drinking a few drinks of red wine, he has to change his room? Zheng Shao can't afford to lose his face.

In addition, the foreigner who looks like Ibrahimovic always looks up deliberately, and it is also intentional in Zheng Shao's eyes. Zheng Shao is 1.7 meters tall and looks like a dwarf in front of the 1.9 meter old man. That kind of looking down eyes seem to laugh at Zheng Shao as a sick man in East Asia.

The anger from the heart burned completely.

Mi Xinghe came behind, "Wenxi, is there any misunderstanding?"

Zheng Shao ignored Mi Xinghe, first stretched out his fist and swayed in front of foreigners, and then stretched out a finger, "Zheng Jiangshan hates people looking at me with their nostrils all his life, and scolds me for being earth force!! dare you say what you just said!"

To be a manager of Kempinski Hotel, the foreigner is also a huaxiatong. He has at least CET-8 Chinese. At present, he is full of words and has the smell of losing Beijing films. He scolded two words in a weak tone: "local force!"

Between the lightning and flint, Zheng Shao's anger instantly burned to the top door, and his outstretched fist waved fiercely, impressively a powerful dragon!

However, he is not a venerable person. He can't show the magic power of the dragon breath. As a martial arts master, this fist has a power of at least thousands of kilograms.

The punch was expected and unexpected.

At the moment when Zheng Shao stretched out his fist, foreigners and people behind him could guess that Zheng Shao could do it. Surprisingly, he shot, but his strength was too strong and his speed was very fast.

The foreigner is tall and big. His chest is like two pectoralis major muscles and chicken breast meat. He is very plump. At first glance, he is an expert in the gym, pushing his chest more than 100 kg.

He really despises Zheng Shao. He is a head shorter than him. He is thin and seems to be malnourished. How powerful can such a person be?

The results were unexpected.

Bang.

Ninety kilograms of foreigner's eyeballs burst out, his mouth opened, a mouthful of old blood gushed out, his feet flew off the ground and flew out backward.

The crowd exclaimed. Behind the foreigner, there was an 18-year-old girl, thin and weak, with panic on her face. The foreigner oppressed her. For her, it was a moving hill.

Seeing that the foreigner was about to press over, a big hand appeared between the electric light and flint, accurately grasped the foreigner's arm, firmly supported his body and put him on the ground.

Ah!

Everyone was surprised again.

Jiang Wuchen smiled and looked at the young man in black leather coat.

The young man was about 1.8 meters tall, symmetrical, with medium and long hair. All his hair was combed to one side and flattened on the other side. His eyes were cold. His hand still firmly grasped the lost foreigner who vomited blood from his mouth.

On the young man, a faint cold breath rose. The breath was very weak. It seemed to be deliberately controlled by the young man, but it could be seen that the breath was vitality.

Venerable!

The venerable.

Jiang Wuchen's smile became stronger. He just arrived near Shenzhou University and met an expert. In this young age, it is definitely not ordinary people to become a water system venerable.

"Are you all right?" the young man turned to look at the girl.

At first glance, the girl is ordinary, medium-sized, general in image, and wears glasses. If you look carefully, you will find that she has a slight sense of freshness that other women have. She is very clean and clean, just like a pure white paper.

Such a fresh girl, even Jiang Wuchen, is extremely rare.

The girl seemed to be frightened. She shook her head slightly and said, "it's all right. Let's change a place. I don't like it here..."

The young man let go of his hand.

The foreigner immediately bent down on one knee and vomited bloody foam.

Zheng Shao can even kill an old cow with this punch. The foreigner thanks to his perennial fitness. Otherwise, it's time to see the LORD with this punch just now.

"Paralyzed, dare you say no?" Zheng Shao coldly smoked the foreigner.

Several waiters nearby didn't dare to say anything. They just took out the walkie talkie and reported the situation here.

The young man turned his head and looked at Zheng Shao, Jiang Wuchen, MI Xinghe and others. When he saw Jixiang Matsushima, Zhong Zhenzhen and Li Li, he was more surprised on his face, and then shook his head. The expression seemed to say that a flower was inserted in cow dung.

He stepped forward, looked at Zheng Shao indifferently and said, "my friend, as a martial arts practitioner, your fist should deal with martial arts practitioners, not ordinary people. Of course, he may have to fight. I don't care about this. The room is mine. Let it out right away. The hotel will refund the fee you paid."

Zheng Shao takes out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, which is ten thousand yuan. Zheng Shao has a habit of bringing cash in order to reward tips or ridicule others.

At this moment, a stack of money was thrown directly on the young man, "you're paralyzed. I'll give you the money. I'm saying it again. I've decided on this room. Don't annoy me!"

The young man narrowed his eyes, and several companions came forward behind him. He was stopped by the young man and said, "you just said that you are Heida's nephew?"

"That's right!" Zheng Shao said proudly.

The young man nodded, took out his cell phone and dialed, "Hey, ADA, it's me, rosin! You come to the top floor of Kempinski. A boy said he knew you. He used my room."

After hanging up, the young man looked at Zheng Shao and said, "wait a minute. ADA will come in a minute."

ADA?

This thing is called Uncle ADA. What the fuck is it.

Zheng Shao said, "just wait. What, brother Chen, you go back first. I'm enough!"

Jiang Wuchen said, "it's a long night without intentional sleep. I'd better have a look here. Maybe I'll fall asleep and be called again."

"Er, brother Chen, I'm sorry. I'm not to blame this time," Zheng Shao said.

In less than five minutes, a fat, middle-aged man with big beard and small eyes came, "Oh, Luo Shao, ha ha, why are you here..."

Uncle Heida?

Zheng Shao was silly. Unexpectedly, heidazi looked like a pug in front of the young man.

Luo Xin smiled faintly and said, "is this your friend?"

Heidazi looked at Zheng Shao and the beaten foreigner who vomited blood. He was stunned and said, "ah, Mr. ramosi, what's the matter with you?"