Chapter 521: Donghua Has Divine Skills
Everyone returned to the winery and continued to discuss the construction of the school.
Chen Fan said, "If the approval is troublesome, start the training class first, and the training class can also be expanded."
Some large training institutions have similar nature to schools. Ning Xuecheng thought this plan was feasible, so he arranged for people to prepare for the establishment of the school.
Chen Fan looked at the time and it was a bit late at this moment. I don’t know if Bai Yong was asleep?
So I had to send a message, "Brother Yong, if you haven't slept, please call me."
These people were indeed night owls. In a short while, Bai Yong's phone call came, and deafening music came from inside, "Hey, hey!"
"Switch the music off!"
Soon the other side became quiet, Bai Yong asked, "What's the matter?"
"We are bringing glory to our country! Do you want to come here and keep the best-looking girl for you last time!"
Ahem —
This guy ruined his image. If he had known this, he would not have called this phone in front of Ning Xuecheng. Ning Xuecheng indeed cast a strange look.
Chen Fan was too lazy to explain, "I am in Western Europe, I will ask you something. Is your sister still here?"
"She's home, is there anything wrong?"
Chen Fan said, "I can't explain it to you on the phone, please send me her number."
"Ok!"
Chen Fan did not call Bai Ji in the middle of the night. If it were to spread Donghua culture, Bai Ji was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate. Moreover, with her family background, she could make the spread of Donghua culture stronger and bigger.
This model can also be fully promoted in Chinatowns around the world, which is very helpful for carrying forward the traditional Donghua culture.
This is also Bai Ji’s favorite thing. If you can really achieve your career, Bai Ji can find a place to show your value.
It was not until night that it was dawn on Donghua that Chen Fan called Bai Ji.
"Hey, Mr. Chen, good morning!"
"Haha, it's night here."
"Ah? Where are you?"
Chen Fan smiled and told her, "I'm in Western Europe. Are you free now? I want to talk to you about something."
"You must be free! You said."
Bai Ji is a very cheerful person with a cheerful personality. After the video of her dancing abroad became popular last time, many people wanted to invite her to be a spokesperson or an online anchor.
But how can you like these white tights?
She likes ancient style and Donghua traditional culture. Everything she does abroad is just to promote Donghua culture.
On many platforms, Baikun has already reached tens of millions of fans, and he is a true internet celebrity.
But she never used these things to make a profit, and she rarely posted works. Despite this, she could get millions of likes every time she appeared.
Even many celebrities can't do such popularity, she can.
After hearing Chen Fan talk about this to her, she suddenly became very interested, "Yes, this is a good thing."
“I can gather like-minded people to do this together.”
"Then if you have time, you can come here and I will discuss it with you."
"After all, this is not just a hobby, it is necessary to combine it with corporate management and make a career."
"OK!"
Bai Ji agreed in one go.
Chen Fan and others were talking about it, and Chen Meng hurriedly broke in, "Brother Fan, something happened."
"A group of local social forces broke into Chinatown and smashed it, and they had injured many people."
"What are you waiting for? Come and support quickly."
Chen Fan guessed that it was a daytime incident, but he didn't expect that this little fat man had such a force at home?
good!
Since they dare to do whatever they want, there is no need to be polite to them.
Let Chen Meng and the others show the majesty of Chinatown.
After receiving the boss' order, Chen Meng led the people to kill him.
On Chinatown, a group of local social forces were timid, beating people when they saw them, and lifting up stalls whenever they were on. Some children were so scared that they screamed.
The other party was fierce and had a large number of people, with at least fifty or sixty people.
People in Chinatown didn't react at all, and many people were knocked down by them, and some were bleeding.
Several men rushed over to fight them, but where was their opponent?
They were numerous and powerful, and they came prepared. They flocked to them and quickly brought down several Donghua men.
When Chen Meng and the others rushed over, the whole street was in chaos, and dozens of people were injured.
Seeing these people smashing and smashing them unscrupulously, Chen Meng shouted loudly, "Stop!"
The other party couldn't understand Donghua's language, but was also startled by the voice. When he looked back, he saw Chen Meng appearing on the street with more than 20 bodyguards.
The man in charge sneered and shouted to his subordinates, "Did you see, another group of people who died came."
He pointed at Chen Meng and said, "Who are you?"
A bodyguard next to Chen Meng translated the other party's words, Chen Meng said, "Tell him that his grandfather is here."
The bodyguard translated the words, and the other party let out a puff and spit out the cigarette from his mouth.
With a wave of his hand, "Kill them, no one will be left!"
"kill!"
A large wave of people rushed over, and Chen Meng was not confused at all and looked at his brothers.
People in the 20th against people in the 60th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th against people in the 10th
A brother next to him shouted, "Don't rob, three for each person!"
An evil smile flashed across Chen Meng's face, "Brothers, show them Donghua Kung Fu!"
After saying that, he moved on and rushed into the crowd first.
Lying like a bow,
Standing like a pine tree,
Sitting as a bell without moving,
Walking with a gust of wind.
Southern fist and northern legs,
Shaolin Wudang Gong,
Tai Chi Bagua Link Palm,
Donghua has magical powers—
Hum hahaha—
Chen Meng stood up and jumped, kicked sideways with long legs. The man who was the first to be hit fell to the ground without even having time to hum.
Brush-
I saw a series of legs in front of me, and many people were knocked down like this, without any strength to fight back.
Although they have weapons in their hands, so what?
You should know that the bodyguards Chen Fan summoned were all about ten, not to mention these social forces.
Apart from the large number of people, they are definitely not opponents when they really fight one-on-one.
Chen Meng dropped two of them in one breath and hooked his fingers at the man in the lead.
"Come on!"
The other party's face turned cold and he said fiercely, "Kill them for me!"
But he himself took a few steps back. Before the fight, they had more than 60 people, but they were sure to win, but they never expected that they would beat them to a loss with just over 20 people.
Three fights and one of them can’t win, but they are still shouting, don’t steal my name!
This is mine!
It feels like a group of sheep waiting to be slaughtered, so don’t rob them?
In the blink of an eye, the number 60 people who were still vicious just now had already lie down two-thirds, and the rest were also trembling.
Chapter completed!