The white-faced tavern, the white-faced men and women were all a little confused when they saw an Asian face peeking in.

Why

Because this Blue Goose Tavern is so famous, even Jews and Spaniards don’t dare to come in.

Zhao Chuanxin put his head around, looked around, and spat on the floor: "What the hell is this place? The taste of decoration is really bad."

Everyone, including the bartender, changed their expressions.

An Asian who comes to Lanyan Tavern to complain about his taste looks like he is seeking death!

The Asian man walked in carelessly: "Have you ever seen the most handsome race in the world with the strongest character? Yes, the Chinese are the best race on earth. Who has any opinion?"

A room full of people, their faces as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Then, Heinrich stood up, shook his body, and walked towards Zhao Chuanxin with a sense of oppression.

The air was so silent that it became solid.

Heinrich clenched his fists and showed his gaping teeth: "Do you know where you are?"

Zhao Chuanxin scratched his head: "A carnival feast of white pigs in the cave where Peppa Pig gathers to find the dead"

Heinrich: "I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it at all!"

As he spoke, he shook his fist.

He weighs over 200 kilograms, and his arms are as thick as his neck.

Everyone was expecting the Asian man to be punched by Heinrich until his teeth were all over the floor.

However, Zhao Chuanxin just slid sideways, and then everyone saw that he was like a ghost, tapping his toes on the ground, floating forward suddenly for a while without taking a step.

This is because the smart gyroscope is attached to Zhao Chuanxin’s back.

The original Azure Ghost Armor was floating and focused on lightness. But at this time, the Azure Ghost Armor was like paper that had been clenched into a ball and became solid.

I used to feel "floating", but now I feel explosive.

Heinrich's punch failed, and he just felt that his vision was blurred and he was gone.

Zhao Chuanxin ran behind Heinrich, and the two were back to back.

Zhao Chuanxin thrust his buttocks. Heinrich's inertia and Zhao Chuanxin's thrust caused Heinrich's body to stumble forward uncontrollably.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin clapped his hands.

The door of the tavern was opened again, and the first person who entered was "Wandering Mage" Big Smith.

Big Smith is also tall, but not fat. It’s just that the big bald head and big beard are very scary, and the two big eyes are like copper bells.

Without saying a word, he punched the staggering Heinrich in the face.

This fat man looks very strong, but he is actually very pale and weak.

Big Smith punched the guy with all his strength, knocking the guy backwards, and the sound of a heavy object hitting the floor was heard.

Immediately afterwards, Abraham Cohen and Li Xiling walked in.

There are about twenty white people in the Lanyan Tavern.

There were at least thirty blacks, Jews and Chinese people entering the tavern. Through the crack in the door, one could still see how many people were crowding outside.

They just can't squeeze in for the time being.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his sword finger and pointed forward: "Smash them with me, kill them all, and it will be all on my head!"

If there are too many lice, don’t bite them; if there are too many lawsuits, don’t worry about human life.

A white man tremblingly took out the runner from his waist. Zhao Chuanxin shook his hand. In an instant, the smart gyroscope traveled to his arm, and an ax flew out.

"Ah..."

The wheel fell to the ground, and the hand ax was embedded in the man's arm. It looked very scary.

Big Smith and Seven Smith are both very brave. They rush forward and jump to overwhelm their opponents, and then they face them and deal damage.

Abraham Cohen is a very thief, his body shakes violently, and he always avoids reality.

Li Xiling is very skilled.

Except for Zhao Zhongyi, it was the first time that Zhao Chuanxin saw someone else using traditional martial arts in actual combat.

He held a pair of hatchets and held them backhand with his left hand.

The white man holding a stick across from him was so frightened that he backed up.

Li Xiling followed closely with the knife in his right hand and cut across with his backhand.

The white man had an empty stick. Once Li Xiling connected with his moves, he was unable to respond and his abdomen was directly cut open.

Blood flowed like a stream.

The screams are heartbreaking.

Even Zhao Chuanxin’s eyelids jumped when he saw it.

This is too fast and too cruel.

For a person like him who has never practiced, even if his body is flexible, once Li Xiling attacks quickly with two swords and the moves are seamlessly connected, it may be difficult to resist.

This is different from fighting on horseback.

Back then, Zhao Chuanxin was able to fight the Cossack cavalry for 300 rounds with his spider legs.

But on the ground, he may only be able to control the distance by taking advantage of the length of the weapon.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw someone jumping into the bar and beating the bartender on the ground, he walked over and sat down, poured a glass of sarsaparilla drink and drank it.

This stuff tastes weird.

More people rushed in, and the more than 20 white people were no match for them.

There were teeth and blood everywhere on the ground.

However, Heinrich, who was knocked down before, got up again.

He still had some strength, so he pushed the two thin black men on a rampage until they reached Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin put down the water glass, stretched out his hand to push away the two black men, stretched out his hand, and charged the Phoenix Xuan Ring with energy: Boom!

Heinrich's huge body flew backwards.

Everyone was stunned for a while.

I have no idea how Zhao Chuanxian did it.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw that Heinrich was still trying to get up, he took a few steps quickly, raised his knees, and slammed into him!

Poof...

Heinrich's fat face suddenly deformed.

At the beginning of the war, some people were so frightened that they jumped out of the window.

Soon, a group of big white men who stayed in the tavern were either dead or maimed, and the scene was horrific.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw that it was almost done, he waved his hand: "Withdraw!"

He headed out and as soon as he went out, he saw that the people who were left outside were surrounded by others.

Today he brought nearly two hundred people.

But at this time, no fewer than three to four hundred people gathered outside.

This is German Village in Brooklyn, all white people.

The more than 30 people headed by them looked fierce, and Zhao Chuanxin knew at a glance that they were from the Southern Front.

Most of the people in the back are residents here.

They are just here to help.

Very united.

Big Smith became nervous. He wiped the blood on his fist, came to Zhao Chuanxin and whispered: "Boss, German Village is very xenophobic. Even though most of them are residents here, they fight very fiercely. Usually we

They won’t come here to do anything.”

Most of the black people living in New York at this time were active in Brooklyn.

But this does not mean that Brooklyn is the world of black people. It is just a slum area, and black people can only live in a corner.

Zhao Chuanxin looked back and saw that when he saw his own people, the excitement of fighting with more and less had passed.

There was more or less fear on his face, after all, the opponent's number seemed to be almost twice that of our own

He smiled.

I brought so many people here today not just to ask them to help me.

Zhao Chuanxin just wants to make the food truck gang famous and let the whole New York know that these poor and impoverished guys have finally made a living, and they will defend their jobs to the death.

I didn't expect them to play a key role.
To be continued...