Chapter 334, All martial arts masters

Seeing the white car with the "xx Mental Hospital" printed on the body of the car roaring and leaving, Mohammed couldn't help but be dazed. After a long time, he suddenly shouted: "**, this country is too dangerous, mentally ill people are walking all over the floor! Ahhhhhhh... I'm going crazy!"

Mohamed shouted and seemed very angry. At this moment, a bus came. He ignored others and forced himself to squeeze into the bus with his own strength. As long as Mohamed's strength was exerted, ordinary people would definitely not be his opponent. Therefore, although he was waiting for the last part of the crowd at this time, after a rush of crowds, he rushed to the front of the crowd.

"Hehe, a bunch of garbage, dare to squeeze with me? Let's see if I won't squeeze you to death!" As he said that, Mohammed became even more crowded, and a sense of superiority arose. It's still a pleasure for a psychic person. You can despise these ordinary ants with just one exercise, hum.

However, when Mohammed was thinking this, his behavior aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone around him. Everyone looked at him, pointed at him indignantly, and questioned loudly.

"What are you trying to squeeze? Do you have a public morality?"

"Where did this foreign pig come from? How dare you be so arrogant and domineering in our vast China?"

"Brothers and sisters, let's just squeeze the bus by ourselves. After all, it's a conflict within us. Now there is a foreign pig to bully us. How can we let this foreign pig be bullied?"

"That's right, brothers and sisters, let's get up and drive this foreign pig out!"

"Trouble him...beat him...smear him...dispose him..."

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and dozens of people around him pointed their fists at Mohammed. Mohammed was so angry that he was a little unhappy when he was fooled by a mentally ill old man just now. Now he was beaten up by a group of ordinary people. If his tiger did not show his power, he would have been regarded as a Garfield!

"**! A bunch of idiots, don't force me!" Mohammed shouted loudly, with a loud voice that was shocking. If he was in the quiet wilderness, this roar would definitely shock some people, but now, it is in the bustling and noisy city. Not to mention his roar, even if a bomb explodes, these people would not be very shocked.

Therefore, the dozens of people around still pointed their fists at him, and the surrounding people continued to join the battle.

An old lady-level woman rolled up her sleeves and said, "Why are you so loud? Is it so loud?"

"That's right, your voice is so loud? It's so unreasonable that a foreigner dares to yell at us Chinese on our land."

"Fuck me, I thought I didn't know what ** meant, so I dared to scold me. I killed him, "Da"!" Everyone was excited again.

"**! Too much bullying! The tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a Garfield? Roar--" Mohammed roared and immediately fought back. He was a B-level killer of the International Mercenary Alliance. Once he started, how could these ordinary people be his opponent?

"Bang!"

"Dong!"

"Play!"

"Ouch!"

"Damn..."

"This girl is so brave to take action. Brothers, beat up this grandson!"

For a moment, the scene became chaotic. Mohamed knocked down one with one punch, knocked down one pair, and kicked three with one kick. The ordinary people present were no match for this guy at all. However, Mohamed didn't know that although these people were the most ordinary people in China, these people were Chinese people with blood. Once their blood rushed to their heads, they would even throw life and death aside. This is the so-called impulse, the devil, and the legendary bachelor spirit.

Once a Chinese gets a bachelor, they are no longer afraid of anything. They are thinking that they will be a hero again in twenty years!

In addition, this is a bus stop in a downtown city, and there are too many people around. When they saw a foreigner who is good at kung fu dare to beat the Chinese people on the land of China, the people around them couldn't stand it anymore. Everyone was indignant. So everyone rushed up and rushed to the bus stop from all directions, cramming eight floors inside and eight floors outside, squeezing Mohammed inside and surrounded it.

Mohamed, who was very happy in the middle, felt a little depressed when he saw this situation. Beloved, what happened to these people? They were all crazy? **, even children came to join in the fun! Is it better to think that everyone is a soldier?

Seeing this scene, Mohammed was a little weak at that time. No matter how fast he fought, he would not be able to defeat so many people. Even if these people were ordinary people, he would always have some strength. When he hit him, he would hurt him. If he hit others, he would also consume his physical strength. If he kept fighting like this, even if he was exhausted in the end, he might have no choice but to do anything about these people.

The most important thing is that if he keeps beating people here and attracts police, it would be bad. At that time, he will be investigated, sent back to the country, or even sentenced to public security detention for a period of time, his mission will be over.

Thinking of this, Mohammed had the intention to retreat and wanted to escape, but when he was not careful, he was punched in the nose.

"Ah..." The punch seemed to be quite light, and it hit a relatively fragile part of the human body, so Mohammed immediately screamed and covered his nose.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he covered his nose, the gap in front of him became even bigger. In an instant, a bunch of fists and flying feet rushed in, and he made close contact with his body.

"Look at my shadowless foot!"

"Look at my Tathagata's Divine Palm!"

"Look at my gossip divine fist!"

"Look at me..."

For a time, the Chinese people around him became legendary martial arts masters, and they had no power to fight back!

"Look at my slaughtered son and grandson's feet!" In the end, some guy actually used a vicious move and suddenly kicked Mohammed between his legs.

"Ah--" Mohammed screamed in pain by the kick of the slaughter of the slaughter. Even the screaming changed slightly, and there was a hint of trembling in the screaming.

At this moment, Mohammed was angry. After all, he was a supernatural person. It was unreasonable to be bullied by a group of ordinary people. However, when he was about to get angry, he found that several people in police uniforms were walking not far away. Mohammed was shocked and thought to himself, could it be that the police were coming?

In order to avoid trouble, Mohammed gritted his teeth, covered his third leg, and then rushed out of the crowd and quickly disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people in the capital...

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