Chapter 188: You are just a piece of shit!

Things happened too suddenly, and the onlookers had no idea what had happened. They looked at each other, look at me, and look at you.

He looked inexplicably and looked like he saw a ghost, which made him feel incredible.

"Is this true? He actually knocked the foreigner away? He also made the other party bleeding. His thin body was simply incredible." A middle-aged fat man with a big belly, wearing a small round hat, and dressed in an old landlord buzzed in a buzzing voice.

He felt that he was dazzled, incredible.

Had bleeding?

This is a very dirty word, which makes people think a lot. When looking at the bleeding from Booth's thigh, it makes people feel a little weird. They can't help but clamp their legs, for fear that they will also bleed under them.

Everyone was talking, dispelling their previous fear of foreigners, and at the same time they had some sympathy and concern for coachman Zhang Tie. The young man was finished and dared to beat the foreigners.

"Little Tiezi, you run away quickly, otherwise you will be over after the lawsuit!" Brother Zhang's face was pale. Seeing that his friend's son Zhang Tie actually beat the British Booth, he was both worried and afraid. At the same time, he hurried over to persuade Zhang Tie to escape quickly and find a place to hide first.

"Brother Zhang, I won't leave, I'll leave, what should you do? You have a wife, children and children in your family to raise. I can't leave you alone to run away." Zhang Tie refused to leave.

The coachman Zhang Ge looked anxious and wanted to say something, but his voice was interrupted by a sharp sound.

"Oh Sitfak squid, damn yellow-skinned monkey, don't even think of running away. I'm going to tear you all into pieces, you all have to die!"

The British Booth's voice was very sharp.

Puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, blood suddenly splattered in the palm of his hand. Before he could scream, he was already pierced by an unknown object.

In a strange scene, no one saw who ejaculated through his palm.

ah!

He screamed in a shrill voice, and lying on the ground with his bloody palms rolling.

The right leg and left hand were pierced, and the screams were a bit cunning.

Just when everyone was upset and panicked, a grayish-white figure slowly walked out of the crowd and walked towards the British Booth.

"What does this little Taoist priest want to do?" Someone was surprised and felt a little confused when he saw a young Taoist priest walking towards Booth step by step.

Booth was injured, wailing in pain and rolling violently on the ground, no one knew what was going on now.

"Damn it, where is the yellow-pied Qing soldiers, come and save me..." Booth howled while struggling in pain.

"Bang!"

ah!

However, the response was a whip leg, which kicked him hard in the crotch, kicking him into the air and flying more than two meters high, moving horizontally toward the center of the stone arch bridge in the distance.

Bang!

uh-huh!

Booth groaned, and fell to the point of being so terrified that he didn't have time to curse and shout. A figure flashed, grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

Bang!

A heavy punch hit his eyes hard.

Bang bang!

Two heavy punches fell on his stomach.

There is constant clicking sound.

The ribs broke seven or eight instantly, causing the British Booth to squirt blood.

He shouted angrily, trying to scream, but he couldn't scream.

I wanted to scold, but my mouth was filled with blood.

The bloody and cruel scene made the crowd watching from afar exclaim.

"It's so terrible, I'm killing people, the little Taoist priest killed people." Some British guys who were watching from afar couldn't help but scream when they saw Booth being beaten up like this terrible look.

They were shocked and angry. In their eyes, the Chinese yellow-skinned monkey, who was usually very low, actually beat their compatriots. This scene was really a bit...

"This matter has nothing to do with you, so why don't you leave!" Jiang Feng raised his head and glanced at Brother Zhang and Zhang Tie, the coachman standing there.

The two were stunned and then woke up. Zhang Tie hurriedly said, "Master, you are..."

"If you don't leave, you will be sued!" Jiang Feng didn't say anything else.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, useless, you are dead, cough cough..." The British man Booth coughed, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of his mouth. He sneered three times, but another mouthful of blood was spewed out of his mouth.

Bang!

"I admit that I am a British dog. I can spare your life, otherwise I will send you to see your dear God."

Jiang Feng was overwhelming and knew that no officers and soldiers had chased him here yet, so he was not nervous at all. He slapped Booth directly in the face.

Half of his face was instantly swollen, and he was in a mess.

"Let me go..." Booth was finally scared, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and several teeth fell out of his mouth, silent, and he didn't dare to say anything more. There was a creeping murderous intent in his eyes. He dared not speak out, and he looked at the Qing Dynasty people before, and he wanted to be like a dog, not dared to howl.

Otherwise, you will suffer, and life is worse than death!

"I admit loudly that I am a British dog, I will spare you!" Jiang Feng was going to do this. Isn't the British man Booth called the Chinese a yellow-skinned monkey?

So he wanted to let the British Booth understand that he admitted that he was a British dog and that he understood that kind of pain.

"No..." Booth struggled violently and roared hysterically!

Bang!

Responding to him was Jiang Feng's heavy punch. Jiang Feng did not say anything nonsense and directly hit his stomach with a punch, causing his face to spasm and twitch and almost vomited.

This was the result of Jiang Feng controlling his strength. At the same time, he entered Booth's body with a trace of true energy. The chaotic true energy was raging wildly in Booth's body, destroying Booth's spirit.

"Give me aside, I'm a British dog!" Booth whined in pain, couldn't help but feel terrified, and begged for mercy to Jiang Feng.

The other foreigners who were watching changed their faces and came out to accuse him: "You are the scum of the Empire of Sun Never Setting..."

Puff!

However, before they finished speaking, they screamed, and they all hugged their heads and fell to the ground with their heads in pain.

Jiang Feng popped out a few fingers, and his finger power broke through the air and directly peeled off the scalp of the five onlookers. Blood splashed, and the severe pain made these foreigners fall to the ground and yell wildly.

Booth gritted his teeth and admitted that he was a British dog. Jiang Feng said that he would not die. At this moment, even if Booth did not die, he would be disabled.

Facing the resentful look deep in Booth's eyes, Jiang Feng didn't pay any attention to it. He glanced at him coldly, sneered, grabbed his collar, and lifted it towards the edge of the stone arch bridge.

"Chinese monks, what do you want to do? You can't do this. You will be punished by God." Booth's face was pale, as if he thought of what Jiang Feng would do next, and hurriedly said with a powerful look on his face.
Chapter completed!