Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

There are several women around him, how dare he do such an obscene act in front of so many people?

The welcoming lady suddenly stepped aside to avoid Chen Xin'an's slap, and scolded Chen Xin'an angrily: "Mr. Chen, please respect yourself!"

Chen Xin'an grinned, looked at her and said, "Since you're not from Japan, don't behave like these Japanese women. I'll look awkward!"

The welcome lady's face changed drastically and she looked at Chen Xin'an in disbelief.

This guy, how did he figure it out?

Neither Ning Xiruo nor Xiaojiu seemed to notice Chen Xin'an's actions.

Because they knew that if Chen Xin'an made any unusual moves, he would definitely have his purpose.

Ning Xiruo is actually not as stingy or jealous as others.

In the past, it was because I hadn't completely gotten to know Chen Xin'an, so I wasn't confident in myself.

But now that she and Chen Xin'an have a mutual understanding, they naturally won't worry about their men like little girls.

The welcoming lady lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to meet Chen Xin'an's eyes, and just whispered:

"I'm just a part-time worker. I can wear whatever the boss tells me to wear. If I don't like it, there's nothing I can do about it!"

Chen Xin'an smiled slightly and said in a calm tone: "You have practiced Wing Chun for at least ten years and come to work as a doorman for Daying Restaurant?

And it’s your first day at work, isn’t it a bit of a waste? "

The welcome lady's face changed drastically, and she looked at Chen Xin'an as if she were looking at a ghost!

How did this guy figure it out?

"Xiaojiu!" Chen Xin'an suddenly shouted.

The welcoming lady was on guard, but she saw a little girl standing out from behind the other party.

She was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, the girl suddenly attacked her!

The girl looks pure and quiet, as if she is gentle and quiet.

But he moved his hands very sharply, and almost in the blink of an eye, he stretched his hands in front of her!

The welcoming lady's eyes narrowed and she stared closely at Xiaojiu's hand. Her upper body did not move at all, and her right hand came first and blocked her neck.

Snapped!

She pinched two of Xiaojiu's fingers with her palm.

Just press down and you can break Xiaojiu's finger!

But just when she was about to expel her strength, she seemed to give up and slid her palm away.

The other palm pushed Xiao Jiu's left shoulder, and said with a gloomy face: "Mr. Chen, I have no intention of being your enemy!"

Glancing at Xiao Jiu in front of her, she showed a hint of disapproval and said coldly:

"If you really want to fight, go ahead yourself.

Don't let a girl stand in your way.

If I hit hard, it would be bad if I hurt this little sister! "

Xiaojiu ignored her, turned around and handed a pair of short knives to Chen Xin'an and said, "Master, it's the Eight-Zhan Sword!"

The welcome lady's face changed drastically, she touched herself with both hands, looked at Xiao Jiu in disbelief and asked, "When did you take it?"

Seeing Chen Xin'an playing with the two swords skillfully, Miss Yingbin knew that she had met a powerful enemy. She was on full alert, staring at Chen Xin'an's hands and said:

"Chen Xin'an, I don't know you!

If I hadn't been arranged to be here today, I might never have met you in this life.

So I have no enmity or enmity with you.

I'm not here to deal with you today, and I don't want to be your enemy! "

It's just that a girl following the other party has such skills.

She couldn't even imagine how powerful Chen Xin'an was as a young master.

Chen Xin'an sneered coldly, looked at her with narrowed eyes and said, "Don't take me for a fool!

If you don't deal with me, the people around me will also die!

Sakura Club, it seems that they are still not smart enough!

Well, since I don't have a long memory, I don't mind making you suffer even more! "

As he spoke, Chen Xinan raised his hands!

The two knives flew out with a whoosh, bang bang twice, and hit the feet of the two waitresses next to them!

The waitress who was still despising his impure gaze just now turned pale, took a step back, and raised her hand to her waist.

The companion next to her slapped her wrist and shook her head.

The waitress lowered her hands from her waist.

But before her companion could let go of her hand, two new guests who were sitting at a table nearby and drinking tea picked up the chair under their buttocks and knocked it down on their heads without saying a word!

The two waitresses were shocked and hurriedly tried to parry.

But the opponent's movements were too fast and fierce, and the chair fell firmly on their arms and bodies, knocking them directly to the ground!

In the aisle on the second floor, a young woman in kimono screamed:

"Hanako! Don't do anything!

Mr. Chen, please don’t get me wrong, we don’t mean any harm! "

Chen Xin'an grinned, knowing that the other party was that Fujino Xiangling!

"Aman, Da Leizi! That's it!" Chen Xin'an also shouted.

The two customers stopped and walked over to the two waitresses who were vomiting blood on the ground.

Without mercy at all, he took out all the weapons on their bodies and threw them on the table.

The two waitresses had blood on their heads and looked at the two men in front of them with fearful expressions.

They were originally full of confidence and wanted to find an opportunity to show Chen Xin'an some color.

Dare to blackmail Sakura Club, it's a shame!

Although the young lady said not to act rashly, they felt that the young lady was too cautious.

Have they beaten few Chinese warriors in recent years?

They are also the killers of Sakura Club, but they only follow the young lady to protect her.

Because I grew up close to Chinatown, I have not had a good impression of Chinese people since I was a child!

After becoming killers, they often went to find trouble with the Chinese people living in the Kingdom of Japan.

Several times the Sakura Club had conflicts with people from Chinatown. They always brought people there, acted as vanguards, and fought hard against those Chinese people!

In their opinion, the so-called masters of ancient Chinese martial arts are just like that!

One is more pretentious than the other, all are performance routines, and the actual combat ability is extremely poor!

This time they came to China with the young lady, and they were ready to make a big fuss.

When men can't do it, they women do it.

Provoke the Chinese martial arts and let them see the power of the Japanese swordsmen!

As for Chen Xin'an, the female bodyguards of these ladies have even prepared an incubator.

It is specially used to hold Chen Xin'an's head. Take his head back to Daying and give it to the president!

As a killer, he has never really killed anyone so far, which is really outrageous.

Then consider this Chen Xin'an as the first target of your killing spree!

But I never expected that when I met Chen Xin'an for the first time, before I had a chance to fight him, I would be beaten by two unidentified Chinese!

Now I understand that these two people are Chen Xin'an's people!

The cunning and shameless guys were obviously together, but they came in two groups.

They thought they were customers in the store, so they pretended to be waiters and poured tea and water for them.

Unexpectedly, what he got in exchange was such a violent beating!

Are all Chinese people so heartless?

It seemed like these people were different from those they had met before!

The woman on the second floor ran down with small steps, bowed to Chen Xin'an and the people around him, and said with a sincere face:

"Mr. Chen, please don't hurt them!

If they have offended you and your friends, I, Fujino Xiangling, apologize on their behalf.

please forgive! "

As she spoke, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Xin'an!

In China, kneeling and kowtow is the highest etiquette.

Because Chinese people believe in kneeling to heaven, kneeling to ground, and kneeling to their parents.

No one else is qualified to kneel down.

But the Japanese are different. Their knees are inherently weak.

Kneeling is a posture of their life.

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