"Hmph, I am from China, with a history of 5,000 years of civilization, we have our own set of our own philosophy, our culture, especially those like you who started by barbaric plunder, can you comprehend?" Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled faintly. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has this kind of self-confidence, as a Chinese, he must recognize his own country.

There may be imperfections in our own country, but this country, in general, is moving forward and in a good direction.

The people of this country are simple, hardworking, and kind.

This country has suffered many storms and storms, but it has been able to 'survive' in the midst of danger, relying on a group of kind and simple people.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has never felt how superior Western countries are, never felt that the moon of foreign countries is rounder than that of China, and people have developed for hundreds of years, and they have developed only by barbarously plundering the resources of the world, and Huaxia, relying on itself, has worked hard to achieve the status of a world power, which is something to be proud of.

Of course, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not the kind of person who blindly excludes xenophobia and has no overall view of the world, he recognizes the natural sciences of the West, and where others are excellent, they are excellent and worth learning.

But Brother Xiaoqiang, it is not allowed for any foreigner to say that Huaxia is not good, especially like the blind and arrogant 'stick' Ziguo people who say that Chinese martial arts are rubbish, that is, Pu Yiye and Pu Yichi, they were taught a lesson by Brother Xiaoqiang with his fists and feet, you say that my Chinese martial arts are not as good as your 'stick' Ziguo, then the master will use his fist to slap you in the face, speak with facts, better than anything else.

"Don't talk nonsense......" Jerrick's feet suddenly stepped out, rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly, and smashed his fist heavily towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's head with a black ** gas.

Jerek is really a dead hand, if this is almost a matter of cultivation, such as Wang Daming and Long Feihu's strength, they will be locked by his punch, even if they are not smashed to the point that their heads are bleeding, they will be smashed with a brain shock.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes sank, Jerek wanted to make a dead move, and Brother Xiaoqiang would not be merciful.

Zhang Xiaoqiang clenched his fists tightly.

When Jerick's fist struck and landed in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist rushed out with the momentum of a sharp sword out of its sheath and greeted Jerek's fist.

"Bang ......" There was no suspense, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist and Jereke's fist collided in the air, making a thunderous explosion, and the air around their fists was torn out by this force.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Jerek's bodies also retreated at the same time at this moment.

Jerek withdrew more than ten meters, and Zhang Xiaoqiang withdrew five or six meters.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's fists were numb, and his mouth ached, he didn't expect the strength of this Western cultivator to be so domineering.

Jerek was even more surprised, and from the farther distance he withdrew, he could roughly judge that this punch seemed to have suffered a loss and a tie, but in terms of strength, the other party, a young Huaxia cultivator, was still slightly superior.

Jerek's fist was also numb and painful.

Jerrick twisted his fists and wrists, moving his muscles and bones.

Zhang Xiaoqiang still maintains a calm and breezy strong demeanor.

"Huaxia boy, you're good at kung fu......" Jerrick said.

"General, third in the world, abuse you is not negotiable......" Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders meaninglessly and said lightly.

"Hmph, flim tongue ......" Jerrick actually burst out a Chinese slang, his behemoth body, suddenly into a bow, when his body bent into the shape of a full moon, his whole body turned into a sharp huge arrow, rushing towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, his whole body was murderous, there was a kind of momentum to kill thousands of troops.

"The thunder is heavy and the rain is small, no matter how big the 'flower' shelf is, and the kung fu is inferior, it is always difficult to become a big tool......" Zhang Xiaoqiang hooked the corner of his mouth lightly and smiled.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a big step forward with his left foot, lifted his right foot at the same time, and kicked out like lightning in front of him.

"Bang ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang's right foot kicked Jerick's 'chest' hard, and Jerek's body, with a whoosh, flew out.

"Poof...... When the Jerrick was still in mid-air, the blood in the 'chest' cavity dispersed, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

In the end, Jerek's body fell dozens of meters away, his butt landed first, and there was the most classic flat sand and goose style, and there happened to be a sharp stone on the ground, because Jerrick's speed was too fast and his gravity was not light, this fall was a poof, and the tip of the stone broke through Jerick's thick denim 'pants', and then punctured the 'fat' and 'meat' on Jerick's buttocks.

Jerrick, who was in pain, let out two screams, he got up from the ground with a little difficulty, and Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked him in the chest, but it was really hard for him to suffer some internal injuries.

"Evolve, heal......" Jerrick muttered silently, a breath rushing through his body, and his internal injuries were briefly repaired.

This is a healing technique practiced by Western cultivators, and it is similar to the True Qi treatment method of the Chinese cultivation system.

"Didn't you want to see my Huaxia cultivation technique? Xiao Ye let you see, Xiao Ye has not used all his strength, and he has beaten you back and forth twice, your Western cultivation technique is really very bad...... Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Jerick coldly, the corners of his mouth raised a victorious smile, and said with a faint smile.

"Boom, ......Boom" Jerrick's body suddenly mutated, his arms turned into two long black 'colored' wings, and his head also turned into a bat head.

When Jerek finally transformed into a half-human......, half-demon (bat), he flashed his wings and rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

", it turned out to be a stinky bat...... Seeing the bat monster that Jerick had become, Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned, with a look of disgust, and put the Jiuli urn out of the storage ring.

"Collect ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the Jiuli urn into the air.

The Jiuli urn suddenly skyrocketed and became larger, and its mouth was facing downward, pressing down towards the huge bat monster.

But the batacore looked like it was all right.

"I'll wipe it, Jiuli Urn can't accept monsters from the West, can it only accept ghosts and demons from our East......"

Seeing this scene, Brother Xiaoqiang was also drunk.

"Sword, come ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang said silently, Shen Nian communicated with the storage ring, and the short sword flew out of the storage ring.

"Stinky bat, ...... death" Zhang Xiaoqiang held the short sword, his body slid in the direction of the bat monster, and the short sword carried a super sword aura in the air.

"Snort......" The short sword slashed down at the 'junction' of the batacrite Jerrick's wings and body, leaving two deep blood cuts on Jerrick's body.

The bat monster was in pain, knowing that he was invincible to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and before Zhang Xiaoqiang could continue to swing his sword, he fluttered his injured wings and left quickly.

The speed at which the bat monster left was super fast, and Zhang Xiaoqiang did not die to chase after him.

Tonight, Jerick's sudden appearance turned into a bat again, which subverted our little brother's worldview, and there is still this kind of alien existence in this world.

Isn't it ridiculous that this Jerrick, himself a stinky bat, also claims to be the noblest blood in the world?

"No, bats, noble blood, could it be that this is a vampire bat, a vampire in the West?" Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly thought of Western myths and legends.

Could it be that this Jerick is a vampire?

In this world, there are really vampires.

Brother Xiaoqiang guessed correctly, Jerick, he is really a vampire from the West.

let go of the vampire Jereke, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't feel anything, but he didn't have time to ask Jerick if he was a killer sent by the Butterfly Organization.

'Milk' and 'milk' bears, regardless of whether Jerick is the killer of the Butterfly Organization or not.

If he is, this mission fails, the Butterfly Organization will send killers again, if he is not, then that's it.

Brother Xiao Qiang can't think of any intention of the Butterfly Organization if he sends another killer to assassinate him, is it just for the sake of face?