Feng Chengcheng was surprised.

Xiao Yuanrong was shocked.

She does have a bad stomach, so she rarely eats spicy food, and she doesn't like spicy food.

"How do you know?"

She couldn't help asking Zhao Can.

Zhao Can: "I can see the photos, I can see them."

Feng Chengcheng:...

Xiao Yuanrong: "Don't believe it."

Zhao Can: "I don't believe it, right? Why don't I calculate it for you?"

Xiao Yuanrong: "Okay!"

Feng Chengcheng: "You are like what Xiao Yuanrong likes and hates what he hates. If you say it wrong, you will be punished!"

Zhao Can smiled and looked at Xiao Yuanrong's face in a slight tone, saying in a master's tone: "I like watching movies, operas, oil paintings, and my sister the most. You hate war and the current situation. You are very scared and afraid because you are worried that war will hurt your sister."

Xiao Yuanrong silently grabbed the corner of her clothes and stared at Zhao Can's eyes, a special sense of familiarity, and wondered why.

"Many girls like these. Who doesn't hate war, who doesn't care about your sister, you are a liar in the world." Xiao Yuanrong didn't believe it.

Zhao Can smiled and did not decipher it in depth, so as not to say too much, which scared Xiao Yuanrong.

Feng Chengcheng: "Where are me?"

Zhao Can: "You like Xu Wenqiang, Ding Li likes you, and then you and Ding Li finally got married."

"You bastard! What are you talking nonsense!" Feng Chengcheng was really anxious.

Zhao Can smiled: "What I said is true!"

"You still said!"

"If you don't believe it, wait and see. Anyway, everyone knows that you'd better marry Ding Li."

"Who are everyone!"

"Billions of compatriots across the country."

"...I suddenly want to stab you to death!"

After dinner, Zhao Can took two girls to watch a movie. At this time, Zhao Can was so sleepy that he watched the black and white movie, but the two girls were enjoying it.

Xiao Yuanrong went to the bathroom halfway through the way, but she didn't come back for a long time. Zhao Can was a little worried and went outside to find her.

As a result, I saw Xiao Yuanrong being entangled by a Japanese man.

Zhao Can kicked the man away with one kick, holding Xiao Yuanrong.

She was very panicked at this time.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Can lowered his head and saw Xiao Yuanrong's skirt being torn apart.

"His he bullied you?"

"No, I just came out, he touched my thigh and thought... and then you came."

"Yeah, I understand."

At this time, Feng Chengcheng also came. Zhao Can asked Feng Chengcheng to take Xiao Yuanrong away. Feng Chengcheng naturally didn't worry that Zhao Can would suffer a loss, so he left after giving a reminder.

"They are looking for death, dare to touch my grandmother!"

Zhao Can took out his pistol from his waist and walked towards the Japanese.

Japanese friends also came over to hear the news, and someone recognized Zhao Can.

"Mr. Zhao misunderstood!"

"Get out!"

Zhao Can pushed the man away and walked towards the man who was trying to die step by step.

"knife!"

"What?"

"The samurai sword around your waist!"

"Give it!" The man hurriedly handed the samurai sword around his waist to Zhao Can.

Zhao Can held the samurai sword and looked at the silence. The silence was so scared that he quickly retreated, and finally had no choice but to run.

"Zheng!"

The long knife is unsheathed and waves it!

The samurai sword directly cut the man's back, and blood flowed.

"Oh!" Seeing this, several other Japanese people did not dare to go up, and blocked the corridors and asked the melon-eating people to walk away.

In the corridor, Zhao Can walked towards the man step by step with a bloody sword. The man was crawling in a low voice, and his words meant to beg for mercy.

Zhao Can looked at him, just looking at the animals.

"ah!"

Another torn scream, Zhao Can stabbed him with a knife and penetrated his tendons.

"You are so awesome, warn me Zhao Xiao's grandmother!"

"I'm sorry, sorry!"

What Zhao Can cannot tolerate the most in his life is that someone bullies her grandmother.

The Japanese man dared to touch his thighs and wanted to rape him, which obviously angered Zhao Can's beastly nature.

"Let go, let me in-" At this time, a Japanese woman was arrogantly scolding the person blocking the corridor.

"Who?" Zhao Can asked.

"It's Watanabe's wife, Miss Kaya."

"Mr. Zhao, what does it mean to do this? I quickly let my husband go. It's inappropriate for you to do this for a Chinese woman." Jia Ye.

Zhao Can looked at her.

Jiaye continued: "Mr. Zhao, if you like that woman, I'll give it to you. There are so many Chinese women, why bother to make things difficult for my husband?"

In her eyes, it is also a woman, and she thinks Japanese women are more advanced than Chinese women.

Someone came to Zhao Can and talked about Jiaye's origin.

It turned out that this woman's father was very famous in the business world of Japan, and Jiaye came to the Demon City to see his husband. I heard that this woman was very arrogant during her time in the Demon City, beating and scolding the Chinese servants at home. A pregnant woman even broke a bowl and was kicked by this Demon City. As for what happened later, I don't know.

"Come in."

Zhao Can waved and asked Jiaye to come in.

Watanabe shook his head on the ground. He knew that Zhao Can was cold-blooded and his wife would definitely encounter the most terrifying thing when she came in.

Jiaye thought he was a master, and even thought that Zhao Can was inferior to him. From the bottom of his heart, he thought that Zhao Can was just licking us Japanese today, and he still dared to show off his power.

Jiaye walked up to Zhao Can and stopped, "Mr. Zhao, please let my husband go immediately, otherwise I will call Dongyingji immediately to tell you about his crime in the Demon City!"

Imperial tone.

Zhao Can smiled: "Dongyingji? You sue me to him? It's ridiculous. Jia Ye, you seem to be very arrogant. Don't you know that your husband was molesting my friend just now?"

"Isn't it just a Chinese woman? So what if I have played with Dahe Nation?"

In her eyes, this arrogant expression is the kind of perverted idea that it should be played with, and being played by Japanese is honorable.

Since he is a pervert, Zhao Can deal with her with something more perverted, "Yes! So what if you play..."

Jiaye frowned: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Can waved his hand to his angry compatriots who heard Jiaye's words in the corridor, "Hey, have you heard it?"

"I heard it! How can I bear it! Kill that woman!"

"Stop!" Zhao Can said, "She just said she was just playing around. Are there any brothers from the Axe Gang?"

"Yes!" At this time, several strong men took a step forward.

This cinema is originally the territory of the Axe Gang, and it’s a response!

"You, you, you, and you two! Five strong men are enough, come in."

The five strong men walked in.

Watanabe probably realized something and kowtowed desperately.

Zhao Can kicked away with one kick.

"Miss Jiaye said just now, so what if I played? You understand!"
To be continued...