People from Wanzhen Building and other shops gathered around to vent their anger and express their belief in resistance:

"These days, those bastards from the Daochuan Society are trying every possible way to torture and humiliate us. I've had enough. I would rather fight them than live like this useless person anymore."

"Chinatown used to be so lively and popular. Ever since the Ghost King joined the Martial Arts League, those bastards from the Daochuan Society have not allowed outsiders to enter Chinatown, especially the Chinese. They would beat anyone who came in. My son just asked and was interrupted.

Broken legs..."

"Those bastards don't want us to live, and they don't want the Chinese people to live, so we'll fight them!"

"For many years, the people of Sakura Country have been hostile to us Chinese people and bully us whenever they get the chance. We can no longer tolerate it and must resist."

"We Chinese people are kind to others, but it does not mean that we are good-tempered. If we are bullied to this extent, if we don't resist, they will think that we Chinese people are lapdogs..."

"Sir, lead us to fight back, we are missing a leader!"

Ye Huan looked at the angry faces around him and listened to the angry declarations of wanting to fight back. He could imagine how much bullying these people had endured these days.

He looked around at everyone and said loudly:

"Everyone, resistance is necessary, but it is not us, but me alone, so you should not participate;"

"I can beat Daochuan into pain, beat fear, and beat him into submission, but I will leave one day;"

"If you also participate in the resistance, once I leave, even if Inagawa will not dare to retaliate against you, the entire Sakura Country will not be able to tolerate you. You will be ostracized in various ways and will not be able to continue to survive in Sakura Country."

Sometimes silent exclusion, policy suppression, and official difficulties are more lethal than actual bullying and insult.

For example, Sakura Country officials directly demolished Chinatown on the grounds of rectification;

For example, landlords in Sakura Country raise rents for various reasons;

For example, suppliers in Sakura Country raise the prices of goods for various reasons;

At that time, not only were the Chinese people in Chinatown unable to survive here, but they would also be drained of all their savings over the years by various costs.

"If you don't agree, I will leave Chinatown now!"

Ye Huan looked at everyone squeezing their necks to say that they should not retreat, and quickly stopped them with one sentence!

Hearing what he said, everyone didn't dare to persist anymore, for fear that if he really left, they would have no leader, no backbone, and would continue to be bullied by the Daochuan Society.

"Okay, everyone, let's go back!"

Ye Huan smiled and waved his hands, looked at the boss of Wanzhenlou and asked:

"Can you buy me breakfast? I'm still hungry!"

"No problem, I will cook it myself and make you a bowl of hometown dumplings!"

The owner of Wanzhenlou, ‘Cui Junjie’ readily agreed.

"good!"

Ye Huan nodded and immediately followed the people from Wanzhen Tower and entered Wanzhen Tower.

People from other shops did not go back to their own shops. Instead, they gathered together to discuss and then dispersed to find other Chinese people in Chinatown.

They want to unite all the Chinese people in Chinatown to follow Ye Huan and resist together!

"Brother, my name is Zhang Ping, what is your name?"

After Ye Huan entered Wanzhen Building and sat down, the waitress ‘Zhang Ping’ sat opposite, looking at Ye Huan with her chin in her hands, and asked.

"Didn't you name me? Xiaoqiang is a good name!" Ye Huan said with a smile.

Zhang Ping could tell that Ye Huan did not want to reveal his real name, so she did not ask further questions and said:

"Then I'll call you Brother Qiang!"

"good!"

Ye Huan nodded.

"Brother Qiang, how old are you?" Zhang Ping asked.

"18 centimeters!" Ye Huan blurted out.

Zhang Ping's pretty face turned red instantly: "Brother Qiang, you are annoying!"

After saying that, he covered his face and ran away shyly!

Ye Huan: "..."

Soon, Cui Junjie, the owner of Wanzhenlou, brought a large plate of dumplings and a dipping saucer, placed them in front of Ye Huan, sat down and said:

"Little brother, although I don't have much ability, I still have good eyesight. I can see that you are not an ordinary person. Can you explain to me? Who are you? Where do you have the confidence to go against Inakawa?

"

Ye Huan took a bite of the dumplings and said:

"Brother, don't ask, and I won't tell you. I'm just telling you one thing. In my eyes, Daochuan Club is nothing."

Cui Junjie's eyes lit up. He heard strong confidence in Ye Huan's tone, and he actually believed Ye Huan's words. It was strange!

"Oh, by the way, hurry up and get ready. There will be a lot of guests coming to Wanzhen Tower at noon today!" Ye Huan said.

Cui Junjie was stunned: "How can any guest dare to come to Chinatown at this time?"

"I said yes!"

Ye Huan smiled mysteriously.

Cui Junjie was about to ask what was going on when his cell phone suddenly rang and it was an unknown number.

He quickly stood up and went to the side to answer the phone. After answering the call, he came back and looked at Ye Huan in shock and asked:

"The general manager of the Sakura National Martial Arts Conference called me just now. The Wanzhen Building is reserved for noon today. Little brother, you, you have known about this for a long time?"

"Um!"

Ye Huan nodded and said:

"Lin Xi, the president of the Lin Group, will discuss cooperation with the general manager of the Sakura National Martial Arts Conference at Wanzhen Building at noon today."

"Lin Xi?"

This name made Cui Junjie stand in awe and asked:

"Is it the legendary God of War Lin Xi who stabbed and killed the Ghost King's messenger with eighteen swords?"

Ye Huan's mouth twitched: "That's her!"

Cui Junjie suddenly became excited: "Then I have to cook a delicious meal for her myself."

As he spoke, he stopped caring about Ye Huan and shouted:

"Come on, come on, come on, let's have a meeting, hurry up..."

Ye Huan laughed. He didn't expect that the Chinese people abroad would also regard Lin Xi as a hero!

At this moment, there was a roar of cars and the sound of brakes coming from outside.

Cui Junjie and the Wanzhenlou employees who had just gathered suddenly became nervous. They knew that someone from the Daochuan Club must be here!

"You all stay inside and don't go out!"

Ye Huan was holding the plate in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, eating as he walked out.

Cui Junjie didn't listen to Ye Huan, but gave the employees a wink, and the employees went straight to the kitchen to steal the guy!

At this time, 15 cars came in force outside and stopped at the entrance of Wanzhen Building.

Hundreds of Daochuan Club members armed with sticks and machetes got out of the car.

"Where's the Chinese guy who beat people?"

The strong man in the lead, holding a cigarette and a machete, shouted at the door of Wanzhen Tower.

"Your eyes are lame. I'm such a big living person standing here. Can't you see?"

Ye Huan stood at the door of Wanzhen Tower, eating dumplings and cursing.

The strong man at the head and hundreds of people from the Daochuan Club were all stunned, and they all looked at Ye Huan in bewilderment.
Chapter completed!