The richest man Yang Fei

The Korean man's lower body was unstable, and he was hit by the upper body, screaming in pain.

Yang Fei let go of his feet, and the other party slammed, fell backwards and fell to the ground.

This time, there was a lively fall. The local Koreans who were watching the big fish just now all looked this way.

The Korean man got up, put his hands together and whistled, then pointed at Yang Fei and said, "Okay, you dare to hit me! Brothers, avenge me!"

I don't know where there was a crash, and a dozen men came out and surrounded Yang Fei and the three of them.

Mouse and the others saw that Young Master Fei had shown his prowess and was out of danger, so they slowed down their pace. Unexpectedly, when the situation changed suddenly, the other party whistled and called so many people, so they ran up in fright.

Yang Fei looked at these Korean street thugs calmly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

People all over the world dare to bully the Chinese!

Only the Chinese talk about etiquette. Many people worship foreigners as gods. No matter what country they come from, as long as they come from abroad, there are always Chinese people who worship them as gods!

Yang Fei still remembers that there was a 60-year-old man who gave up his seat to foreigners on the subway, and then posted it on social software with righteous indignation, saying that the Chinese people's economy has improved and their quality has declined, and no one gave up their seats, forcing him to be 60. The old man got up and gave up his seat, and distributed a photo of the national welfare of foreigners.

This post immediately aroused heated discussions among netizens.

The most commented is: Except for foreigners, among these few people, which one is old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant?Sorry, we only give up our seats to those in need among our compatriots, not to foreigners, because we are abroad, and no one gives us our seats.It is your business to give up your seat, and it is also your business to whom you kneel to. Don't kidnap others morally, let alone talk about the whole nation, because you are not worthy.

Some people also commented: Grandpa, you can give up your seat to anyone, just please don't grab our seat in the future.Our elementary school students are also very tired when they go to school!And I am younger than this foreign child!

Today, this gang of South Korean street thugs met Yang Fei!

Yang Fei will never let anyone bully him, no matter what nationality you are from!

Chapter 2361 An old man from another land!

When Yang Fei saw the many people jumping out, he knew that they had come prepared.

As for my group, it took only a few days to arrive in South Korea, and it took only half a day to reach Jeju Island. They have never offended the locals. How could these people be prepared and wait for me here?

The only thing Yang Fei could think of was that some big boss here recognized him, or someone paid attention to his itinerary and wanted to block the way and rob him!

South Korea is a capitalist country. While developing rapidly, it has bred too many social cancers. Social bosses and street sneakers are everywhere.

Yang Fei thought to himself, since he happened to invest here to buy a property, he would definitely meet these Qingpi Street scammers in the future, so it would be best to take this opportunity to beat them up now.

If the street runners knew what Yang Fei was thinking, they probably wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous.

Yang Fei chuckled, and asked in Korean: "Who is the leader?"

After coming to South Korea for a few days, his Korean has improved a lot.

This is the strength of Xueba. Asking a foreign language in a local area makes rapid progress. You can master everyday language in a few days, and you can advance to local proficiency in two or three months.

A Korean man with long hair in a shawl and a ponytail came up and pointed his thumb at him: "I am!"

Yang Fei asked in a deep voice, "You know me?"

The long-haired man said: "I don't care who you are? You hit my brother, you didn't pay, and beat someone! Let me tell you, you can't leave here completely today!"

Yang Fei smiled lightly and said deliberately: "If I guessed correctly, the person you are looking for should be Mr. Yang Fei, the richest man in Asia, right? It is useless for you to stop me, because you have identified the wrong person!"

The long-haired man was obviously taken aback, looked at Yang Fei carefully, took out another photo, and compared it to Yang Fei.

It was a recent interview photo of Yang Fei cut from a local newspaper.

In the photo, Yang Fei was shaking hands with a certain South Korean official from the Blue House.

"It's you! You still want to play tricks!" The long-haired man sneered, "You are Yang Fei, and we have your photo!"

Yang Fei just lied to him to get him to tell the truth, and he knew that the other party was really after him, so he asked in a deep voice: "Who sent you here? Tell me, and I can spare you all." !"

The long-haired man let out a pig-like laugh, his stomach ached from laughing, bent down, held his stomach, looked around and said, "Look, this man said he wants to spare us!"

The other street runners also laughed with the boss.

Yang Fei said: "Since you know me, you must also know what kind of person I am? I saw the photo of you just now. Do you know who is from your country who shook my hand?"

The long-haired man was startled again, and suddenly stopped smiling.

Yang Fei said: "Even the most powerful politicians in your country will meet me and shake hands with me. Just think about it, if I call and say that you blackmailed me and robbed me, what will happen to you?"

The long-haired man's face changed suddenly, and he said, "I won't give you a chance to call! Brothers, go!"

Yang Fei's delay was to give Mouse and Ma Feng time to react and get closer.

His purpose has been achieved.

Bodyguards such as Mouse and Ma Feng had already come to his side, standing there staring at him.

Seeing that the opponent was about to make a move, Mouse and the others were ready to fight to the end.

Yang Fei has bodyguards by his side, so he is not afraid.

Just when the two sides were on the verge of breaking out, the old fisherman who was fishing next to him suddenly dropped the fish and ran over with a harpoon.

The fisherman clenched the harpoon tightly with both hands, pointed at the long-haired man and pointed at it, cursing and muttering words.

The other party spoke Korean with a dialect, and Yang Fei couldn't understand it.

Strangely, when the long-haired man saw the fisherman, he backed away in fright, then turned around and ran away, not even daring to fight back.

The fisherman ran after him, holding a fork while running, looking at the momentum and aim of his strikes, he seemed to be chasing and killing the long-haired man as a sworn enemy!

When the others saw that the boss had run away, some were stunned, some were at a loss, and some started to back away.

"Master Fei, what's going on?" the mouse stepped forward and asked.

Yang Fei shook his head and said, "I can't understand their operations either."

Although the fisherman was old, he was strong enough and ran fast. He quickly caught up with the long-haired man, and knocked him to the ground with a fork.

The long-haired man screamed in fright.

The fisherman raised his fork, hung it over the long-haired man's head, and reprimanded him with wide eyes.

The long-haired man begged bitterly.

The fisherman put down his fork, grabbed the long-haired man by the collar, and lifted him up.

The long-haired man did not dare to resist, and let the fishermen escort him back.

Yang Feizheng didn't know what they were up to!