"Beat him, beat this bastard to death, my hand...bastard, please let go of my hand." The man who entered the business class class howled in pain and shouted at the other two people behind him.
This scene attracted many people to watch.
At this time, although everyone wanted to help the two stewardesses, they were also afraid of getting into trouble. This Chinese man was quite courageous.
He actually took action directly.
"You two, if you don't want your hand anymore, you can give it a try."
"Still, I want to be exactly the same as him." Xiao Yun said coldly, and when he exerted force with his two fingers, there was a crunching sound, and the wrist clamped by Xiao Yun was broken directly.
It was cut off abruptly... by two fingers.
The two troublemakers originally wanted to take action, but after seeing this scene, they dared not move again. They swallowed their saliva and hurriedly helped the guy with the severed hand back. They looked at Xiao Yun with expressions filled with anger.
A look of fear.
Just ask you.
Have you ever seen someone who can snap someone's wrist off with two fingers?
The man before suddenly didn't dare to shout anymore to beat Xiao Yun. At this time, there was only pain in his head and a cry of pain in his mouth. There was nothing else.
"Um?"
"The yelling is so irritating that if you don't shut up, you'll be beaten to death." Xiao Yun's eyes turned cold, and the guy hurriedly shut up. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but he didn't dare to say another word.
This evil star.
It would really smash his mouth.
"good."
"Chinese Kung Fu, well done." Seeing that the three bullies on the plane were subdued by Xiao Yun alone, someone immediately took the lead in shouting.
Everyone in the economy class class burst into applause, and some even took out their cell phones to take pictures of Xiao Yun.
"This kind of thing is really a scum. When I meet a real man like Mr. Xiao, I will immediately give in. Mr. Xiao's work is really satisfying. I am looking forward to Mr. Xiao becoming the master of the Mountain of the Gods." Perseus on the side.
Said with a smile.
This made Bing Lan extremely unhappy.
This middle-class reckless man kept saying that Xiao Yun was the man of the Goddess. Xiao Yun had not even seen what the Goddess was like, so he really wanted Xiao Yun to become the male master of the Goddess Palace.
"Thank you, thank you sir."
"You have been of great help." Two stewardesses hurriedly came to express their thanks. Xiao Yun shook his head gently: "No, just go ahead and do your thing. I believe they won't dare to do it again."
The two flight attendants thanked them again and again, and even gave Xiao Yun and others high-end drinks for free. At this time, the air police finally showed up, and the three guys didn't dare to say anything.
It's just that he didn't say anything.
The guy whose wrist was pinched looked at Xiao Yun with boundless hatred in his eyes. He even took out his mobile phone, opened the Internet directly, and quietly contacted someone to wait at the airport...
Naturally, all this could not be hidden from Xiao Yun.
but.
How could Xiao Yun care about such a thing.
Some people.
If you like to seek death, give him this opportunity. This incident on the plane should be treated as a small punishment. If you still don't know what to do, it won't be as simple as breaking a wrist.
Two or three hours passed very quickly. The other people were chatting about something, while Xiao Yun entered into meditation by himself.
After a while.
The plane began to land slowly, and until the plane landed, a sinister smile appeared on the face of the person whose wrist had been cut.
This Chinese bastard.
If you dare to break his hand, you can't just let it go.
The hatch opens.
Xiao Yun and others were about to get out of the plane. At this time, the flight attendant from before came over with a slightly red face: "Sir, thank you for what happened earlier. Make a friend. If you are in need of a tour guide in San Francisco, you can call me at any time.
"
Finished.
He handed Xiao Yun a pink business card with a fresh lip print on it.
the meaning of it.
It couldn't be clearer. Several men suddenly burst into ambiguous laughter. Xiao Yun was about to express his position, but Binglan smiled and reached out to take the business card: "Thank you, I took it for my master."
After taking the business card, the stewardess smiled sweetly at Xiao Yun and left.
Get out of the plane.
"If you don't make an appointment with others, what will you do if you accept the business card?" Xiao Yun said calmly.
"ha?"
"You have good intentions. That's a stewardess. A beautiful stewardess. She took the initiative to deliver it to your door."
"Don't you men just like this?"
"Don't miss such a good opportunity." Bing Lan said jokingly, and Agnes on the side also said a few words in response.
There are not many opportunities to tease Xiao Yun, how could they let it go.
"Oh."
"Really? If you want to warm the bed, does Xiao still need someone? Although the two servants are a bit ugly, sometimes you don't have to be so picky about bed heating."
"Xiao is a man who can afford to suffer."
After saying this sentence, Bing Lan and Agnes's expressions instantly turned bad. This bastard, can he speak? What does it mean to be ugly, and what does it mean that you can afford to suffer?
Two beauties love each other, and they warm your bed and feel wronged to you?
"I think Mr. Xiao is right. Neither the stewardess nor you two are worthy of Mr. Xiao. Mr. Xiao is the man of a goddess." Perseus said matter-of-factly.
Just finished.
He was greeted by two eyes full of murderous intent.
The other three men hurriedly turned their heads to the side. This middle-class man, if you don't know how to speak, just shut up. You will probably be single for several lifetimes.
Airport.
Lao Chen had already personally greeted Xiao Yun outside, and Xiao Yun and others also walked directly towards the parking spot.
Just when Xiao Yun saw Old Chen, Old Chen also walked towards Xiao Yun.
Suddenly a shout came from behind.
"You bastard from China, stop right here."
Xiao Yun stood still, and several other people turned around to look. Suddenly they saw more than twenty people chasing after them from behind with baseball bats in their hands. The first person was hanging by one hand. It was the man whose wrist Xiao Yun pinched.
guy.
"oh."
"It's you again. Xiao has already let you go, but you still want to send us here."
"It also involves others."
"How stupid are you?" Xiao Yun said coldly.
"Damn bastard."
"Do you think that just because you broke my wrist, the matter will be settled? Even if I want to, ask my brothers if it counts."
There seemed to be more people around.
The guy with the broken wrist also became more courageous.
"It doesn't matter whether you want it or not, it doesn't matter if you say it."
"Since you asked me to ask your brothers if it counts."
"Then you can also ask my people if they want to settle it."
Xiao Yun just finished speaking.
The sound of dense footsteps suddenly came.
Ten people.
Fifty people.
One hundred people.
Three hundred people.
Finally, standing neatly behind Xiao Yun were a thousand Chinese people wearing black clothes and sunglasses.
"Say hello to Mr. Xiao." Lao Chen said softly, and suddenly a thousand people bowed down in unison, and the loud voice echoed throughout the airport.
"Hello, Mr. Xiao."
Shout out.
"You ask."
"Do they want to or not?" Xiao Yun said lightly.
The more than 20 people on the opposite side had already collapsed into a ball. Who the hell did they offend...