Before eating dumplings, Zhang Cheng added a few pieces of firewood to the fireplace. He chose to burn firewood when keeping warm in the house. Anyway, winter in Nevada is not long, so it feels more like burning some firewood during the holidays.

After eating more than a dozen dumplings, Zhang Cheng's mobile phone rang. Most people became full after eating these dumplings. For Zhang Cheng, he only had one start, and eating fifty or sixty dumplings was half full - after all, it was very powerful and consumed.

Seeing that it was Chris' phone call, Zhang Cheng answered the phone with his hands while eating dumplings: "Hey, baby, um...what's the matter?"

Chris's voice was very fast: "Are you in the manor or in the city?"

"In the city."

Chris: "Thank God, Jen and I came out to play and were stared at by a few hippie, came to pick us up and were at the carnival bar."

"OK." Zhang Cheng hung up the phone. After checking the bar on the map, it was not far away. He drove a little faster than three minutes.

After filling in a few more dumplings for his stomach, Zhang Cheng reluctantly put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll go out."

Aunt: "It's okay, I'll come back to fry it for you to eat."

Zhang Cheng drove the RV to the entrance of the carnival bar, which is the main urban area in front of Reno. After moving away from many casinos, it was converted into a commercial rental apartment area, which is a little remote. However, it is not far from the University of Reno campus.

After entering the bar, the noisy music and noise came to my ears. Facing the two guards at the door, Zhang Cheng's usual method of opening the road failed. The guard took away the US dollar bill and pushed Zhang Cheng's chest, saying, "Yellow Monkey, get out."

The guard thought he could push Zhang Cheng, who seemed to be thin, and threw him out of the door, but he didn't want to push him on the iron plate.

Zhang Cheng's body was not moving at all. He glanced at the tall and strong white doorman and said, "You dirty racist."

While speaking, he first pushed the guard's hand away with a punch, and then gently hit the guard's general's belly with the back of his hand. The guard's body flew out a meter and hit the wall behind him. His internal organs were as clear as if they were overturning rivers and seas, but they were so painful that they could not make a sound. Another guard immediately wanted to pick up the electric baton on his waist when he saw his partner being beaten. Zhang Cheng also easily knocked it down with one punch.

The storm at the door did not affect the carnival of the rebellious young men and women in the bar. Zhang Cheng pushed aside the crowd and started looking for people. Finally, he found Chris and Zhen on the sofa at a round table. A group of hippie men surrounded the two girls with beer bottles, and all kinds of vulgar jokes and teasings were heard. Every time Chris and Zhen wanted to go out here, they were blocked by the hippie punks with their bodies.

Seeing that Chris and Zhen are not at risk for the time being, Zhang Chengxin lets go, just a group of hippie and other fight against the five scumbags.

Zhang Cheng, who was extremely powerful, forced apart the hippie crowd, sat between Chris and Zhen, and said, "I'm here."

Zhang Cheng said to the group of hippies: "Let's go, you're nothing."

How could a group of hippies tolerate the fat meat in their mouths being snatched away? These two girls and hippies not only wanted to play, but also fell in love with their belongings. The group of hippies naturally greeted Zhang Cheng's skin color and family. Zhang Cheng couldn't help but despise them. The average American quality made the group of hippies lower by dozens of points.

When Zhang Cheng heard the wind behind his ears, he immediately raised his hand. A hippie who was holding a bottle and was about to smash it was grabbed by Zhang Cheng with one hand.

After being grabbed by the hand, the hippie couldn't pull it back after she pulled it a few times. She shouted sternly: "Let go, the speed party will not let you go."

Zhang Cheng thought, this theory was wrong. Anyway, the Speed ​​Party would not let him go. Isn’t that stupid? Isn’t it true that he would first destroy the Speed ​​Party’s combat power. I immediately exerted force on his hand, and a crisp sound of "gaba" sounded, and the hippie wrist bones that wanted to sneak attack Zhang Cheng were crushed.

Zhang Cheng let go of his hand, and hippie was already rolling her eyes and fainted. Seeing such strong combat power, hippie couldn't help but take a few steps before shouting to Zhang Cheng: "Asian boy, you hurt Jack, you can't run away. Wait for our Speed ​​Party's anger to burn you out."

As the hippie said, two hippie companions took away the unconscious Jack, and a group of hippie followed them out of the bar. The hippie, who shouted, also followed out of the bar. Zhang Cheng also said to Chris and Jen: "Let's go."

When they went out, Jen and Chris saw two guards lying at the door.

After Jane and Chris followed Zhang Cheng out, they saw a group of hippies riding on Harley Motorcycles waiting there. The roaring sound of more than a dozen Harleys vibrated, and they were still so majestic.

Zhang Cheng first sent Zhen and Chris into the car, but he didn't get up and stood in the middle of the road. Zhang Cheng wanted to see what tricks these two guys could do.

The hippies were all in the same car. Seeing Zhang Cheng standing so stupidly on the road, the people behind him took out various weapons from somewhere - iron chains, metal baseball bats, metal ice hockey bats...

Yishui's Qimen weapons are the same as theirs, and they have nothing normal to do with their bodies and minds. Zhang Cheng also opened his eyes. This is your sister who wants to imitate the medieval knights, and it's not like this. It's all messy.

Two Harleys rushed over with weapons, and the dozen behind them followed suit like cheering. In their opinion, as long as they were on the motorcycle, they were their world. Although this was not a knight charge, the Harley Motorcycle was much stronger than the ancient war horses.

Seeing the two Harleys getting closer and closer, the hippie in the back seat waving the chains and the ball stick, and her face showed a desire for cruel and bloody desire. Zhang Cheng suddenly rushed forward and kicked out quickly between the two Harleys and motorcycles. The two Harleys flew into the air and collided against the wall.

The hippie on Harley was hit by the wall once, and then the Harley Motorcycle landed on the ground and was crushed by the motorcycle again. Various screams came from both sides. The hippie behind drove Harley and wanted to stop. Zhang Cheng rushed into the Harley Motorcycle group and kicked various Harley motorcycles to the wall.

There are many cars, and Zhang Cheng, who was kicking in the car group, was inevitably hit a few times, but it only caused some skin and flesh bruises. Compared to the more than 20 hippie punks who had already lying on the ground howling, they were nothing.

After getting a group of speeding parties, hippie Zhang Cheng got into the car, Chris asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Cheng: "It's nothing, it's just a wonder why you didn't call the police but looked for me? Aren't the police coming here soon?"

"These hippies have been here for a year or two, and some of them have been caught and not once or twice, but every time someone is caught, they will retaliate against the victims who call the police. Some have even burned their houses and cars."

Zhang Cheng: "Then let them be so rampant? Is there any more law in the United States? Is there any law in the law or law in nature?"
Chapter completed!