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Eham turned around and looked at Xia Lei coldly. "You fool, what did you say just now?"

"Shouldn't you apologize to me if you push me?" Xia Lei said indifferently: "Now you call me a fool again, you have to say that you owe me twice."

Eamm froze for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Hahaha ?"

Someone laughed with him. They were all EHam's "friends," and they would naturally side with EHam in a situation like this where they had received a small favor from EHam. Besides, some of them were already closing in on Ehmoud, ready to help.

Xia Lei replied, "Are my words really that funny?"

"I'll give you a chance right now. Kneel down, then say that you're an idiot, and I'll spare you." EHam stopped laughing. His face changed instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it became terrifyingly dark.

Xia Lei shook his head, "In my opinion, the person who meets the criteria of a fool is you and not me."

Yusna shook her head anxiously at Xia Lei, using this action to remind Xia Lei.

"I'll also give you one last chance. You slap yourself twice and then scram, if not I'll personally teach you a lesson on behalf of your father."

"Bastard!" Eham! He could no longer control his anger, and suddenly pounced towards Xia Lei with a punch aimed at his nose.

Xia Lei did not dodge.

Bang!

The sound of a bone colliding with flesh was heard, causing several girls to subconsciously close their eyes. They were afraid to see the scene of Xia Lei's nose shattering as blood gushed out madly from his nose.

However, Xia Lei's nose was completely fine, not to mention broken or bleeding, there wasn't even a hint of red from the impact.

Ehammad paused, but then followed with another punch that landed on Xia Lei's eyes. This time, his attack was even more vicious. He gritted his teeth as he used all the strength in his body.

Another dull sound of bones and flesh striking each other.

This made even the boys subconsciously close their eyes.

Ahmed removed his fist, and what he saw was not a swollen eye, but an open eye staring directly at him.

Ehammad froze.

Just when the large group of Syrian youths were dumbstruck and inexplicably nervous, Xia Lei suddenly said: "Have you fought enough? If not, you can hit it twice more. "

Whoosh!

Just as Xia Lei finished his sentence, Ehamd's fist landed on his other eye. A second later, Arham's hooked fist landed on his chin. His actions were crisp and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

He really did call.

But Xia Lei still stood in front of him, unmoving, staring at him.

"He is a rebel spy! Beat him, beat him to death! "

A large group of Syrian youths rushed forward.

"No!" Yusna screamed, "Stop! He's not a spy, he's just a kid! "

No one listened to her, her voice drowned by angry shouts.

Almost all of them were male and there were more than 20 of them. The rest of the girls were watching nervously. They had no doubt that Xia Lei would be beaten to death by this group of crazy boys. Killing people on this land would never take any responsibility, not to mention that the emissaries were the sons of influential nobles like Ahmad.

Bang

More than twenty Syrian youths ganged up on Xia Lei, their fists and legs raining on him.

But Xia Lei was standing right in the middle of them, motionless, allowing them to punch and kick him. He was like a stone statue amidst the raging storm. No matter how the wind and rain blew against him, he stood firm and unmoving.

Very soon, the Syrian youth realized that something was wrong and quickly retreated. The ruthless feeling left their bodies, and what replaced it was ? fear!

In that little bit of time just now, if their fists and feet accumulated together, they could have killed a black bear. However, this thin and frail youth from the East didn't even move. He stood there from start to finish without breaking a single piece of his skin. Facing such a situation, even a fool would find it abnormal!

"You don't want to fight anymore?" Xia Lei said out loud: "Is it so hard for me to apologize?"

No one spoke to him, and fear spread through the bodies of every tyrant.

"Have you guys had enough? If you've fought enough, it's my turn. " Xia Lei said as he walked towards Ehammad.

EHam turned and ran.

Xia Lei's figure flashed, and instantly appeared beside Emanuel. He grabbed ahold of Emanuel's belt, lifted him up, and threw him ruthlessly onto the ground.

Bang!

Emanuel was completely confused, but his mouth still shouted, "If you dare touch me, you're dead! My father is ? "

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Xia Lei lifted his leg and stepped onto his spine.

Pow!

A crisp sound of bones breaking immediately came from Ehmoud's body, and a miserable scream like a pig being butchered came from his mouth. "Ah ?"

Xia Lei kicked Ehammad's lower abdomen, causing his body to fly up, flying past the heads of the stunned Syrian youths before heavily smashing onto the stone floor.

All eyes were on Ehmoud.

EHam lay motionless on the ground, blood trickling from his mouth and nose. Even if he didn't die, he would have to lie in bed for the rest of his life.

Xia Lei only wanted to apologize to him in the first place, but never once did he imagine that he would have to deal such a heavy blow. However, the other party repeatedly tried to kill him and even put him on a "rebel spy". In Syria, such a crime can almost easily be executed without trial. If Ahab treated him like this even though he was a Grand China from the east, it was obvious to the commoners.

This kind of person making him live is a kind of harm to the good people.

Xia Lei's left hand grabbed Ehammad's collar and lifted him into the air. His right hand mercilessly slapped Arham's cheek.

It was only at this moment that the beating Syrian youths came to their senses. They turned around and ran.

Xia Lei suddenly threw Em on the ground and roared, "Stop! I will kill whoever dares to run! "

This sentence seemed to possess a magic of its own as it instantly stunned all of the Syrian youths who had just beaten him.

"Kneel!" Xia Lei said in an ice-cold voice.

Those Syrian youths who had hit him kneeled down with their heads lowered, not daring to look him in the eyes. Some were even saying the names of God and the Prophet Muhammad in silence, praying for their blessings. They had already treated Xia Lei as a demon, as if he was only a god.

Xia Lei walked towards a Syrian youth who had beaten him up quite viciously.

The Syrian youth trembled, his face devoid of any color. The ground between his knees was now imprinted with traces of wetness.

"Stop!" Yusna's voice sounded, "Friends from the east, please do not hurt them."

Xia Lei stopped and turned his head to look at Yusna, "You want me to let them go? They were going to hurt you. "

Yusna said: "They are too young and do not understand. I can forgive them, but please do not hurt them."

Xia Lei's gaze swept across the group of tyrants kneeling in front of him, "You should all thank this young miss for his forgiveness and pleading. Take that fool away. "2

As if they had received an amnesty, the Syrian youths who were kneeling on the ground all stood up and ran. Two Syrian youths were carrying a unconscious Ehammad toward a Toyota cruiser that seemed to be Ehammad's car on the side of the square.

"Thank you, friend from the East." Yusna said: "But you should quickly leave this place. His father and brother-in-law are both powerful people, his family will soon get the news and come to capture you."

Xia Lei said: "Are you not afraid that they will cause trouble for you by telling me all these?"

"I'm afraid." Yusna hesitated for a moment before saying: "But I still have to remind you, quickly go. This place is cursed, you shouldn't be here."

However, Xia Lei did not leave. Instead, he walked towards the picture of the little girl in the candle. When he reached the picture, he stopped and lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes.

A dozen Syrian female university students looked at her, their eyes filled with curiosity.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, he said he came from the Grand China."

"Is his ability to fight really the Grand China's martial arts?"

"Why hasn't he left? Doesn't he know the danger?"

The girls whispered.

Xia Lei turned around and looked at the girls.

The Syrian girls instantly shut their mouths, and the picture was a little joyful.

Xia Lei revealed a slight smile, "This place has not been cursed, but is currently suffering from a man-made disaster. I am from the Grand China, I cannot represent anyone, but I want to do something for you all to help those who should be helped. "

"You ? What do you want? " Yusna looked at Xia Lei strangely.

Xia Lei said: "I prepared one billion USD, but I don't want to donate it to your charity here, because I don't trust them. So I'm going to set up a charity and use the money to help people who need it. I think you guys are pretty good. Are you interested in joining my charity, helping me run it, helping people who need help? "

The dozen or so Syrian girls were dumbstruck. Their degree of shock was not at all less than when they saw Xia Lei "getting beaten up" a moment ago.

A billion dollars?

A child from the Grand China?

It was hard to believe either of those points.

Xia Lei said: "I'm staying at the hotel across the street, I'm preparing to return to the hotel now. If you guys are willing, then follow me, I'll buy you a cup of coffee, then we can have a chat in detail."

After saying that, he walked towards the romantic Rose Hotel.

"Yusna, is what he said true?" a girl asked Yusna.

Yusna replied, "I don't know, he... "How strange."

"Could it be a fraud?" A girl said.

"But what can he deceive us with?" Another girl said.

"We have nothing, no electricity, no water. If we say tomorrow, we might not even be dead." a girl said.

"Yusna, you are the one who decides the most. Take this idea of yours, we will listen to you." a girl said.

Yusna bit her lips, "Let's go to the hotel to take a look."

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