My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

Hearing Jin Zhengxian's words, Lu Qingyao's face suddenly turned cold. Just when he was about to have an attack, Chen Fan suddenly stood up, picked up the mutton hot pot on the table, and poured it all on Jin Zhengxian's head with a crash.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!!!!"

The boiling soup made Kim Jong-hyun scream in his throat, which was more painful, uncomfortable and shrill than the New Year pig slaughter.

Kim Jong-hyun's face and neck suddenly looked like cooked crabs, bright red and shiny, and the scalded blisters swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looked as miserable as it could be!

Seeing the melon-eating crowd next to me, I felt my anus tighten and shudder.

"Ah! You despicable Chinese, how dare you throw hotpot at me, I will cut you into pieces!"

Jin Zhengxian only felt burning pain all over his body, and the hot and spicy soup made him unable to open his eyes. He could only jump on the spot and cursed crazily.

"Boy, you're finished! Completely finished! This is Secretary Jin of the Bangzi Kingdom's Four-Star Consortium. If you dare to do this to him, even the King of Heaven will not be able to save you!"

Zhong Baokun shouted with gloating. He thought he could not avenge today's humiliation, but he didn't expect that Chen Fan would go out of his way to provoke Jin Zhengxian. Such an act of committing suicide, he just wanted to shout "666" to Chen Fan.

"is it?"

Chen Fan slowly walked up to Zhong Baokun expressionlessly, raised his foot and stepped on Zhong Baokun's knee with a click.

"what!"

Zhong Baokun's whole body froze, and he was suddenly in pain. Before he could react, Chen Fan stepped on his other knee again.

Zhong Baokun's whole body twitched in pain. He only felt that his knees were completely broken and he had no feeling in both legs.

However, Chen Fan did not let him go. He raised his foot and trampled both of his arms into comminuted fractures.

Zhong Baokun couldn't bear it anymore, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the spot.

Seeing this scene, everyone broke out in cold sweat and felt horrified.

What is a ruthless person?

This is called a ruthless person!

He doesn't say much when he's cruel, he's simply too cruel and callous!

All the melon-eaters looked at Chen Fan with eyes full of awe and fear.

But no one felt anything wrong. They just felt that Zhong Baokun was responsible for his own fault. You were going to kill others. Shouldn't it be right for others to destroy your hands and feet?

At this time, Jin Zhengxian finally wiped off the hot pot soup on his face. At this time, his body was covered with red oil chili, star anise and other substances, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He opened his burning eyes and shed tears uncontrollably. He stared at Chen Fan with hatred and cursed angrily:

"Damn the Chinese people! The despicable Longguo pig! How dare you do such evil to the noble me. You Chinese people are a group of cruel and unreasonable villains. I will make you pay heavily for your actions. cost!"

As soon as these words came out, all the melon-eaters at the scene looked at Kim Jong-hyun with great anger.

Damn it, it was obviously you who first flirted with someone else's girlfriend, and that's why you ended up like this. Not only did you not repent, but you also scolded everyone in China. It's simply unreasonable.

This kind of person deserves to be beaten to death, let alone being thrown hot pot!

Feeling the angry gazes of everyone, Kim Zhengxian didn't care at all, but sneered:

"Why are you staring? Am I wrong in scolding you? You are all a bunch of despicable, despicable, eggless dragon country pigs. If you have the ability, you come to bite me?"

With a disdainful snort, Jin Zhengxian looked at Chen Fan and continued:

"Damn little bastard, I'm going to put you in a hot pot and boil it! The skin will burst open and the pig's flesh will be mutilated! I'm going to let you watch me play with your woman in front of you! I'm going to let you Life is worse than death! You can't live but die! This is the price you pay for offending me!"

But before he finished speaking, Chen Fan stood up with a cold face, picked up a steaming pot of hot pot from the next table, and walked towards Kim Jong-hyun expressionlessly.

"W-what do you want to do? Don't mess around!"

Jin Zhengxian almost peed in fear and hurriedly backed away in fear, but the hot pot soup on the ground was too slippery, and he accidentally fell to the ground with a plop.

"You, don't come here! I'm a noble Bangzi countryman. You, a despicable Chinese pig, if you dare again...ahhhh!"

Before Jin Zhengxian could finish his sentence, Chen Fan had already poured a pot of scalding hot pot on his head. It was so hot that he screamed. It was even more miserable than killing a pig.

"Xiaofan, good splashing!"

Lu Qingyao felt relieved. Not only did this person covet her, but more importantly, he insulted China. Even killing him would not be an exaggeration!

"Ahhhh! Damn Chinese pigs, despicable people from the Dragon Kingdom, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Jin Zhengxian felt as if his whole body was being cut by a knife. The hot pot soup was so spicy and hot that it was even more painful than going to hell.

"Damn it, Xiaobangzi, you're already acting like this, and you still dare to make such a noise?"

Among the melon-eating crowd, some people finally couldn't bear it anymore. They followed Chen Fan's example, picked up a pot of hot pot and threw it at Kim Jong-hyun.

When one person takes action, the second person takes action. For a time, many people pick up hotpots and throw them at Kim Jong-hyun.

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhh!"

Kim Jong-hyun kept screaming, and the flesh and skin all over his body was almost cooked by the hot pot soup. He could not even stand. He could only collapse in the hot hot pot soup and kept spasming and twitching. He looked so miserable that he could no longer stand. Described in words.

It is estimated that he will never dare to eat hot pot again in his life.

"Don't you like mutton hot pot? You can have enough this time!"

Chen Fan Gujing Wubo spoke. At this time, Jin Zhengxian not only had hot pot soup, but also pieces of mutton. If some lettuce and cauliflower were placed on it, it would look a bit like a feast for the female bodies of the Sakura Kingdom.

"Who called the police?"

Suddenly, several police officers rushed in and were shocked to see the mess at the scene.

"What the hell is going on?"

The leading police officer's eyes almost popped out of his head, but he immediately understood what was going on.

There must have been a fight and hot pot was thrown all over him, but looking at the look of the man on the ground, how much hot pot was thrown on him?

Tsk, tsk, so pathetic!

Where is the hotpot here?

It’s like scalding pig skin!

When he heard that the police were coming, Kim Jong-hyun suddenly felt like a savior and roared:

"Damn it, what do you Chinese police officers do for a living? Why don't you wait until I'm burned to death before you come back? Call me an ambulance quickly!

Let me tell you, I am a noble Korean, Kim Jung-hyun, the secretary of the Four-Star Consortium. If I have any shortcomings, all of you will not be able to survive!

Also, I order you to immediately arrest the bastard who threw hot pot on me! I will torture him with the most cruel torture in the world! And his woman, I want to play with her hard in front of him! "