"You dumbass, 'yellow-haired monkey' is a term for foreigners..." Xue the Skillful Hand coldly huffed, "I never expected this competition in Western Hunan to attract foreigners. This is a cross-border crime, you know. We can't let our country lose face this time... We must win glory for our Nation and snatch this competition for ourselves!"
That sounded so weird to hear.
"Right, old man, what place is Poison Dragon Gully?" Gong Jiu and the others had been to Poison Dragon Gully, so they naturally had to visit as well.
"Why would you go there..." The village chief's face showed some caution as he set down his cup.
"Old man, have you forgotten? Those two black guys stayed there; we've got to go and find the scene," the fat man said as he played along with Second Master Gong.
"Hey, I did forget about that, but you'd better not go there this time. Even if you do, you won't find those two, and you'll just be throwing your lives away for nothing."
