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Chapter 43: Beaten up

[69 Book Bar-www.] Milan time, 17:20, on the plane.

After getting on the plane, Yuyi and the other three sighed deeply. Although not much has happened in the past few days, it is definitely a lot! They may not be able to cope with it.

Xuan Zi rubbed her eyebrows lightly, her mind filled with her mother's scene of committing suicide and Yu Yi's reminder. She knew that Yu Yi was definitely not the kind of instigator. Eleven years of getting along had already broken their hearts.

Fitted together.

While he was thinking, suddenly an empty can was thrown from the seat in front of him and hit Xuan Zi on the head.

Xuan Zi couldn't help but open her eyes and frowned slightly. Who doesn't know that littering is not allowed on the plane?

She picked up the can, threw it at the passenger in front of her, and gave it back to him.

But he didn't want to throw it away, but the man refused to admit it. He turned his head, looked at Han Xuanzi in the back seat, and said viciously, "You don't have eyes. Why are you throwing it? Do you have a sense of public morality?"

When the three of them saw his shouting, they raised their eyes. It looked like a boy who looked extremely vulgar. Xuan Zi sighed, what happened recently? A series of bad things happened one after another, "Sir, you were the one who threw it here first.

I'll give it back to you."

"What evidence do you have? Don't think that if you take a jar and throw it to me, it's mine. You're crazy." The wretched man snorted disdainfully.

"You don't have to scold yourself like this. I had already seen that before you said anything, you were the last three words you just said." Yuyi sat on the plane casually, not looking at the man.

"Miss, there is no feud between us, why should we make the relationship so tense?" The man tried hard to search for the memory in his mind, and then threw the can to Xuan Zi.

Xuan Zi looked at the cans running towards him, half-squinted his eyes, blocked it with his hand, and the cans immediately rolled to his feet, "Stop talking nonsense, do you want a beating?"

The wretched man carefully observed Xuan Zi's movements and raised the corner of his mouth, "That's exactly what I meant."

After saying that, the wretched man took off his seat belt regardless of the flight attendant's obstruction, and regardless of the etiquette of ladies first, he raised his hand and struck at Xuan Zi.

He was about to hit Xuan Zi on the head. Sooner than later, Xuan Zi raised his left hand to block his blow.

"It's quite interesting, but girls who are too violent are not popular with boys." The wretched man chuckled, his words stuck in the air, and he kicked Xuan Zi in the abdomen.

There was no mercy at all! Xuan Zi caught his foot and punched him in the lower abdomen with her backhand.

"I can't do more than that." Xuan Zi pretended to make another move, but the wretched man begged for mercy urgently.

"I have learned from you. Your kung fu is really good. You must have practiced it. I am Han Junfeng. I would like to ask the lady for her name."

The three people who heard this name were shocked. Han Junfeng, what a familiar name, Han Junfeng. Xuan Zi looked at his face, but couldn't find the feeling of her younger brother.

Xuan Zi's pupils trembled and she asked uncertainly, "What are you talking about? Are you really Jun Feng?"

"Do you know me?" Junfeng looked at the person in front of him and searched hard in his mind again.

"I'm Xuan Zi, I'm Han Xuanzi." Xuan Zi clenched her fists and rubbed her nails deeply into her palms, but she still couldn't restrain her nervousness. The person in front of her was her Jun Feng, her dearest friend.
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