1227: C1227 New Roads

C1227 New Roads

"Trash …"

Zhang Xiaofann shouted lightly as he threw all of their guns on the ground, then used the soles of his shoes to slap their faces.

Zhang Xiaofann had never experienced this before, but now he had to deal with these people who were bullying the Chinese.

They had to be taught a painful lesson, or they would be scared when they saw Chinese people in the future.

"All of you, remember this. If you bully the Chinese again in the future, it will not be so simple. I will kill you all."

"Grandpa farmer, we know we are wrong. Let us go!" The leader pleaded towards Zhang Xiaofann.

Zhang Xiaofann swept his gaze at the couple.

"Family members, I don't think you can do business here anymore, so go home. This time we met and saved you. If you meet any bad people in the future, it will be troublesome."

The two Chinese people were especially grateful to Zhang Xiaofann. If not for Zhang Xiaofann, they might have died, and there was no chance for them to return to their homeland to live a peaceful life.

"Thank you for saving our lives. We, husband and wife, have kowtowed to you."

The man was not bad as well. He was grateful that he had to kowtow to Zhang Xiaofann.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaofann and Yang Xin safely brought them to the airport. Only then did they open the map and choose a direction to travel in.

"Hehe, Brother Xiaofann, I feel that we are doing quite well like this too. Searching for the mines is like a trip, while travelling, I would also like to inquire about the news of General Amul."

"It's always like this, where the mind changes the world's broadness, so for anything, the mind is the most important."

"En!"

Yang Xin happily held onto Zhang Xiaofann's arm, and the two of them bowed and walked forward. In this walk, four days had passed.

For four days they had eaten nothing, but they were in excellent spirits, sitting on an oasis in the desert, with a small river in front of them and some sand willows growing along it.

Not far from them, there were dozens of people secretly watching them.

The boss was the leader of the black men whom Zhang Xiaofann had slapped before. He looked at them and thought about how to deal with them.

"Boss, it's really strange to have followed them all the way here. Every day when we eat, we feel extremely tired, but those two Chinese s are actually more energetic than us."

"This is too amazing. They are not god people in Chinese novels. It is often written in Chinese novels that there is a skill called Fanggu in China. If you don't eat for a year, you don't eat for decades, and you can still live well."

The boss slapped his little brother.

"There's something f * * king wrong with your head!" People don't eat from there, and I guess they don't have any food at all. "

"I don't eat anything. I'm afraid I'm too hungry to eat anything. I just hang on and don't show it."

"Boss is right. Are we going to make a move later?" Another subordinate said to the black leader.

The black leader turned to look at her subordinate and nodded.

"You're smarter, kid. I like smart little brothers. We'll make our move in a while. Show off well. When I get back, I'll definitely give you a few nice words in front of boss."

"Thank you, big brother."

After that, the lackey even glanced at his lackey in satisfaction. That lackey was still unwilling to accept it.

"Why do I feel like they are the characters in the novel, making a move is the stupidest thing to do."

Before that lackey could finish his words, he was slapped in the face by the boss once again.

He felt wronged that even his boss didn't like to speak the truth. He wasn't a good person.

Zhang Xiaofann felt that his ears were a little itchy and when he slept on Yang Xin's legs, he would pull out a strand of hair.

After wringing his hair and listening to Zhang Xiaofann, Zhang Xiaofann felt so comfortable that he didn't want to live anymore.

"Xin'er, who did you learn this from? Why is it so comfortable? In the future, can you help me massage my ears everyday?"

Yang Xin felt a burst of pride. This skill was even taught to her by her grandmother.

It was really comfortable. Her grandmother had told her before that if she ever had a man in the future, she would slap his ears.

A man wouldn't be able to leave his whole life, she still thought it was a joke. However, looking at Zhang Xiaofann's current state, it looked as if he had taken a special medicine, and she knew that it was real.

"That will depend on whether you are willing or not. As long as you bring me along with you every day, I will definitely slap your ears."

Like a kid, Zhang Xiaofann nodded and placed his head in Yang Xin's embrace. He was very happy.

The dozens of Africans watching from afar were truly angered to death. They were gulping down their saliva at the side.

The little farmer was acting like a dog mother over there. Such a beautiful lady, even a pig would have to scram from such a good cabbage.

"Brothers, attack!"

At his command, dozens of his subordinates surrounded Zhang Xiaofann and Yang Xin with guns. Zhang Xiaofann and Yang Xin stood up and looked at the group of people.

After a few seconds, Zhang Xiaofann sighed.

"Sigh, I've already let you all off once. Yet you all are still courting death. Truly, there is a path to heaven yet you all refuse to take it. There is no door to hell and yet you all insist on barging in. Then, don't blame me for bullying you all."

When Zhang Xiaofann finished, and was about to attack, the big boss pointed at Zhang Xiaofann.

"Don't f * cking pretend to be cool. We've been following you for the past four days, and you guys haven't even eaten a single mouthful."

"What power do you have to hit us? We eat every day and we still have guns in our hands. It's just a matter of minutes before we beat you to death."

Zhang Xiaofann laughed.

"Ignorant. In China, we have a skill called Fasting. Let alone not eating for four days, we don't even eat for 40 days."

"It's fine if you don't eat for four years, but do you still lack strength? I'll show you now."

As Zhang Xiaofann said this, he stepped on the ground with his feet. A powerful force caused a crack to appear on the ground, spreading towards the group of Africans.

The lackey who mentioned Ichu said to the leader, "Boss, I'm not wrong. They are the main characters of the novel. We have to kneel down and beg them to spare us."

The black leader was filled with anger. She thought to herself, why is he so unlucky? She raised a bunch of trash and did all sorts of things to boost the morale of others and extinguish my prestige.

"Fuck, so what if they don't eat? We were careless earlier and he ambushed us. Now that we have guns in our hands, killing him will not be an easy task."

The leader said as she shot at Zhang Xiaofann. However, before the bullet could reach Zhang Xiaofann, the barrel of the gun exploded, causing blood to spurt out.

"Motherf * cker, what kind of country is this?! If she really did harm someone, then she's going to shoot them all for me!"

As soon as the black leader finished her sentence, the rest of the men began to fire together. The guns exploded and one of their hands was crippled. They cried out in pain.

Zhang Xiaofann smiled as he looked at them.

"I think it's necessary to spread the message that we, the Chinese Empire, have a civilization for thousands of years. If you want to become outstanding in the future, you should listen to the teachings of our Chinese."1

After Zhang Xiaofann said this, he suddenly thought that during his search for the General Amul, he had things to do, and could teach the Dao.

Yes, preaching along the way, training, dispelling doubts, promoting the fame of China, infecting those who like to use force, changing the current situation of Africa, and developing their economy.

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