mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 315
Li Shutong turned his head subconsciously: "Why don't we go back to the boat and wait."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows subconsciously as well—the dog is courting death!

He strode forward and grabbed the white man by the collar.

Caucasian customs officers are about 1.7 meters [-] tall, which is considered tall in the West.

But he was directly picked up by Zhao Chuanxin.

The Japanese next to him saw it, and hurried up to pull Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to raise his leg, but kicked him away.

What is polite to the Japanese?
It suddenly occurred to me that Hawaii at this time had already belonged to the United States.

Before leaving, Li Guangzong urged him thousands of times, telling him that after he went to the United States, he should solve problems by non-force means.

According to the threat level, it is barely considered level 1 at this time. Only at level 5 do you have to do it.

The Japanese stepped forward and pulled Zhao Chuanxin's arm, but he didn't.

He refused to accept it, and used both hands, but his whole body was hung on Zhao Chuanxin's forearm, his legs were off the ground, and he still didn't pull.

The scene was once very funny.

You know, the white customs officer is about 130 catties, and the Japanese weighs [-] catties no matter how short they are. The two add up to [-] to [-] catties, and Zhao Chuanxin can't hold Zhao Chuanxin alone.

Li Shutong, Ning An, Liu Yuanshan, and the customs officers were all shocked.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

The Japanese and the white man were flashed at the same time, so they fell down.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was difficult to get along with, the Japanese quickly explained in English: "Sir, except for businessmen, educators, religious preachers and officials of the Qing Dynasty who hold passports, Chinese are not allowed to enter the country. This is the law."

"Fake squid, what kind of shit law?" Zhao Chuanxin yelled, but didn't continue to do anything.

The white customs officer yelled: "Sir, please maintain respect for the law, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Li Shutong hurriedly pulled Zhao Chuanxin: "Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as they are, anyway, we will soon arrive in the United States, so bear with it."

Liu Yuanshan also persuaded: "Yes, Brother Charcoal Burner, since it is the law, then forget it."

Miao Cuihua didn't care, she had seen too many of Zhao Chuanxin's immortal methods, and she had blind trust in Zhao Chuanxin's strength.

As for Ning An, don't look at him as shy as a woman, every time he has something to do, his hand will be pressed on the holster, as if he is ready to draw a gun.

Zhao Chuanxin's hands and feet were itchy, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and he was so short-tempered that he didn't want to kill a lot. I'm really sorry for the title of "Far East Butcher".

Killing is definitely not killing, but Zhao Chuanxin can't just let it go.

He opened his arms: "Everyone stand back a little, I want to do it!"

Miao Cuihua smiled and pulled Li Shutong and Liu Yuanshan back.

The two customs officers didn't know what to say.

I saw Zhao Chuanxin raised his left hand, pointed at the two of them, and stomped his feet: "Back!"

The two were stunned, not knowing why.

then,

The violent wind roared, the sound was not loud, but it was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger.

The two only felt a strong force coming from their chests.

Then, their bodies were pushed by the wind and flew backwards to both sides.

poof...

poof...

fell into the sea.

Everyone was stunned.

Whether it was Uncle Li and the others, the coolies working on the pier, or the native Kanakas returning from fishing in the distance, when they saw Zhao Chuanxin, they just stomped their feet and pointed at them, and they were about to let the two customs officers fall into the water. scene.

"..."

The strong Kanaka man pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and shouted in shock: "Ma Na, Ma Na..."

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him and said nothing.

The two customs officers just fell into the water and were not injured.

Their water skills were fair, and after the initial panic, they stabilized their bodies with just a few thumps, and slowly swam up to the pier.

The Japanese wiped the water off his head, and said angrily, "Do you dare to hit someone?"

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him and said, "Shut up! There are so many witnesses present, how dare you slander me? But did anyone see me? I just stomped my feet and stretched out my fingers."

Japanese:"……"

He was speechless.

The white customs officer said angrily: "No matter what the truth is, I must emphasize that none of you are allowed to enter the country."

"Ah……"

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him with his finger and began to stomp his feet: "Back! Back! Back!"

The white customs officer's eyes widened, and his chest was struck by lightning, and he flew upside down again and fell into the sea.

The Japanese backed away in horror. Fortunately, this time he was far away and was not affected.

He pointed to Zhao Chuanxin and said, "It's you, it must be you."

Zhao Chuanxin still said the same sentence: "I'll just ask you, it's over if I touch you or not? Guys, did anyone see me touch him?"

King Kong glared, scanning for a week.

The coolies, fishermen and tourists on the pier were frightened, and either hurriedly lowered their heads, or shook their heads like rattles: "No, I didn't touch it."

Japanese:"……"

Zhao Chuanxin sneered and stepped forward suddenly.

The Japanese were scared and wanted to back off.

However, Zhao Chuanxin, a man with tall legs and long legs, took three steps at a time and walked in front of him in an instant, saying, "I advise you not to be ignorant of compliments."

But the hand stretched out quietly, and there were a few more eagles in the palm of the hand.

At the same time, he said in a low voice: "It's convenient, everyone's face looks good. Otherwise, I'm going to make you 'back off'?"

The Japanese struggled, and suddenly made a swift move to put away all of Yingyang.

Then he took a step back, pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and said loudly: "Huh, you guys can enter the country, but I advise you to return in time. Don't be too far away from Kiki Beach, the island is not big, otherwise we will definitely find you."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "It's easy to say, as long as you don't stop us, we will definitely not make trouble for you."

Said, waved back: "Let's go!"

Li Shutong: "..."

What happened?

However, Yoneyama twisted his butt inadvertently when he passed the Japanese.

The Japanese staggered from being pushed, managed to stabilize himself on the edge of the pier, and almost fell into the water again.

He looked at Mi Shan angrily, Mi Shan also turned his head, looked at him with wet and innocent big eyes, as if to say again: I didn't mean it.

When the white customs officer climbed up again, looking at Zhao Chuanxin and others who had gone far away, he said angrily, "Why did you let them go?"

The Japanese stuffed a few hawks into his hands: "Don't talk."

The roar of the white customs officer stopped abruptly, and he coughed twice: "This is not an example!"

"Roms."

The streets of Honolulu are bustling with people.

On both sides, there are European-style and American-style buildings, the kind of small houses with swimming pools or gardens.

Looking towards the hillside in the distance, most of them are Chinese, Japanese and even the original Kanaka buildings.

There are many shops on both sides, many of which are opened by Chinese.

For example, the grocery store with the Chinese characters "Rong Ye Xing", and the "Fang Zhi Ji" which specializes in selling traditional Chinese goods.

Hawaii is the most important trading port in the North Pacific Ocean. In addition to various goods, there are also many catering shops, and the business is extremely hot.

When everyone looked around, there were Mr. Henry's Cafe, Moana Restaurant, Feng Kee Sugar Store, etc...

Zhao Chuanxin also saw a Spaniard singing on the street with a turtle-backed guitar on his back.

This is a very strange feeling. Most of the bustling people on the street are black-haired and black-eyed. However, the food, goods, and art and culture are full of exotic customs.

When Miao Cuihua saw a flower skirt seller on the street, she couldn't move her feet.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Sister Hua, what do you like, don't be shy, just buy it, I invite you."

According to the stall owner, this is a kind of skirt worn by local aboriginal nobles, called holoku.

"I don't need your invitation, I have money." Miao Cuihua went to the booth to search.

Li Shutong and Ning An also came forward to look at it. Liu Yuanshan probably hid away because he was shy, or because this kind of skirt was too... sexy for her.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at Li Shutong and Ning An: "It's shameless, the two elders are so perverted that they came to see the skirts worn by women."

Li Shutong and Ning An blushed, and embarrassedly went to the next stall, which sold coconut bowls and sandalwood wood carvings.

Li Shutong picked up a coconut bowl and looked at it, shaking his head and laughing: "Although it is rare, the craftsmanship is too rough. Compared with our Chinese utensils, it is like cloud and mud."

He turned his head and saw that Zhao Chuanxin called them "perverted" and "smelly shameless", but he followed Miao Cuihua to rummage around, his nose twisted with anger.

In particular, Zhao Chuanxin picked up a short skirt, which probably could barely cover a person's buttocks.

Li Shutong made up his mind, and inexplicably had the picture of Miao Cuihua wearing this kind of short skirt in his head, and his nose started to bleed.

The stall owner hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, please put down that bowl, don't get blood on it."

Li Shutong put down the bowl in a hurry, while Ning An asked with concern, "Mr. Li, why do you have a nosebleed all the time?"

Li Shutong looked at Ning An again, even though he was a man, but a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, a face like a bright moon, red lips and white teeth, made him feel even more guilty, and quickly turned his head away: "It's okay, don't worry about me."

Then he heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice: "Sister Hua, let's buy this short skirt, you are wearing the designated old man!"

"Bah!" Miao Cuihua blushed even though she was bold and aggressive.

Her outfits are bold enough in Lugang Town.

But not so bold yet.

The worst thing is that the ankles are exposed, or the forearm is exposed by the three-quarter sleeves, or the neckline is slightly lower, but it will never show the career line, at most it will show your own line.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said, "Hey, I'll make the decision for you. Wrap up this short skirt and the boss will pay the bill."

After packing the things, Zhao Chuanxin greeted everyone: "Let's find a restaurant to eat first, and continue shopping after eating."

Everyone was a little hungry, and the aroma of coconut rice and coconut milk wafted in the air, making people salivate.

After all, the food on board is limited in variety, and you will get tired of it after eating for a long time.

At this moment, a strong, dark-skinned Kanaka man walked over.

"Ma Na, Ma Na..."

Zhao Chuanxin turned around in astonishment, and saw that this person was coming for them.

I saw it on the pier before. This man was fishing in a small boat.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

(End of this chapter)