The taste of vodka is not as good as expected, it is very strong and exciting, but Zhang Xiaoqiang does not reject this taste.

The wine drunk by the old Maozi of the Swan Country cannot be soft, mainly because the Swan Country is located in the north of the earth, and some areas are still in the cold zone of ice and snow, that is, the capital of the Swan Country, Mosco, and the second largest city, St. Petersburg, half of the time every year is in the frost and snow season, living in this extremely cold environment, drinking spirits to keep out the cold is a good way.

"Hello sir, this is my location ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang finished eating the steak and drinking the vodka, and not long after, a tall woman from the Swan Country walked to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang very politely.

This woman from the Swan Country speaks Russian, but fortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang can still understand this kind of daily language.

"Okay, thank you!" Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and gave up his place to the Swan Country woman with the ticket.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't buy a ticket, and he didn't want to look for another location, so he walked aimlessly in the carriage.

"Help......

Walking near the carriage next to the front of the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard a woman's cry for help.

The woman's cry for help was shouted in Huaxia.

"Who has hurt my Chinese compatriots?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's face became solemn.

Being in a foreign country, Zhang Xiaoqiang attaches more importance to his Chinese compatriots, and whoever hurts his Chinese compatriots will have to pay a heavy price.

"Uh-huh......"

The cries for help were gone, followed by a sound of hum, like a woman forced to come out of her mouth after her mouth had been covered.

Ordinary people can't hear such a small sound, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is an immortal cultivator, with a sensitive six senses and a super strong sense of hearing, so he can hear this kind of subtle sound.

The sound came from the carriage in front, which was closed by an iron door.

The connection of the train's carriages is closed with an iron door, this Nima, Zhang Xiaoqiang is still the first time to see it, this is a man-made act.

Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed the iron door and found that the iron door was tightly closed, and it could not be smashed open without the strength of several thousand catties.

Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his fist.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist flashed with golden fists.

"Boom ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang swung his fist, and the golden fist opened a scorching flame in the air.

When the fist slammed into the iron door, the iron door was smashed open with a clatter.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure flashed, and he shuttled into the empty carriage.

In the carriage, there are five tall old Maozi of the Swan Kingdom, one of whom is holding a Chinese woman tightly, covering the mouth of the Chinese woman tightly with his hand, the other Lao Maozi is holding the feet of the Chinese woman tightly, and the third Lao Maozi is trying to take off the clothes of the Chinese woman.

The other two old hairy men looked evil and were letting off steam.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned, this is really a coincidence, this world is too small.

This Chinese woman who was caught by Lao Maozi and was ready to be humiliated was the one who was crazy with him all night last night, and she blamed him this morning, and threw him 500 yuan when she parted and said that she was the beautiful royal sister who was scooped.

"Let her go!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to a few old hairies of the Swan Country and shouted violently.

Several old Maozi of the Swan Country saw Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the three old Maozi did not leave behind the beautiful royal sister, and the two old Maozi who let off the wind suddenly rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Looking for ...... Death"

The old Maozi in front of him smashed Zhang Xiaoqiang's head with a punch.

The old man's fist was the size of a small basin, and the power was huge, and this punch was enough to crush a polar bear to death.

"Hey, you leave me alone, run......" Lin Beibei looked worried and hurriedly shouted.

Seeing that the beautiful sister showed concern for herself, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart warmed a little, at least this beautiful sister is not such an unreasonable person, maybe she was thinking about last night's dewy love, right?

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dodge.

The strength and speed of Lao Maozi's fist are very good in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Zhang Xiaoqiang's opinion, they are quite average.

Zhang Xiaoqiang attacked casually, cut into the armpit of Lao Maozi with one palm, and hit the old Maozi's body upside down, and hit the hard train iron sheet with a bang, smashing this old Maozi dizzy.

At this time, the second old Maozi rushed over, and this old Maozi swept at Zhang Xiaoqiang with one foot, and his foot was like a hard and straight telephone pole.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned sideways, dodged Lao Maozi's kick, and at the same time held his claws with both hands and grabbed Lao Maozi's foot pole.

In the next moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang's claws tightly grasped Lao Maozi's hard thighs, Zhang Xiaoqiang pinched hard, and the sound of clicking sounded, like firecrackers, this old Maozi's thighs were crushed inch by inch by Zhang Xiaoqiang's claws.

The three old Maozi of the Swan Kingdom who grabbed Lin Beibei saw that the two companions had missed, and only then did they realize that they had encountered a ruthless person.

The three old Maozi of the Swan Kingdom immediately threw away Lin Beibei and rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Without waiting for the three old Maozi of the Swan Country to make a move, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a move on Lao Maozi first.

Zhang Xiaoqiang swung his tail with a dragon, kicked the head of the old Maozi on the far right with a whirlwind leg, and slammed it into the chest of the old Maozi in the middle with a punch.

Boom!

The old Maozi on the far right didn't dodge, his head was kicked by Zhang Xiaoqiang and almost exploded on the spot, and his head was so dizzy that he fell to the ground on the spot.

In this instant, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist had already rushed to the chest of the old Maozi in the middle.

The old man raised his arm to block.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist smashed directly into the elbow of this old maozi.

Click!

Lao Maozi's arm was shattered, and the powerful force continued to rush towards Lao Maozi's chest.

Burst!

Lao Maozi couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood spurting out.

There is only the last old hairy man left.

This old hairy man stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a gloomy face.

"Boy, you're from Huaxia, right? You dare to go against the warriors of our Swan Country? How stupid you are, do you understand?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless, looked at the last old man, and said: "The warrior of the Swan Country? is so vulnerable to this ability?

In the end, the old man was furious, and he took out a bright folding knife from his waist.

"Whoa......

This old hairy man rushed at Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, and stabbed straight at Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest with a knife.

"Ah......" Lin Beibei screamed, she couldn't bear to see the bloody picture of Zhang Xiaoqiang being poked out of his intestines by Lao Maozi.

"Weapons?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled.

Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang palmed his hand, and a bone whip appeared on his hand.

Ritual weapon, snake bone whip.

Generally speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang is reluctant to use magic weapons if he has not met a martial arts cultivator, and he is now also idle and painful, using a snake bone whip to deal with this old Maozi, that is, killing chickens with a knife.

(End of chapter)