Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

At this moment, a black shadow appeared from the corner of the room. "Hong Yan is right. Practice is real combat, while the number of broken blades is too little."    

"What are you doing here?" Hong Yan looked at the appearance of the black shadow and a hint of dissatisfaction appeared in her eyes. It seemed that she did not like the black shadow.    

"Hur hur, of course I have good news to tell you." The black shadow said indifferently.    

"What good news." Hong Yan frowned and asked.    

"Qin Yun has left the country and is currently flying towards the East Island." The shadow replied.    

"That's good news for me. At the very least, he doesn't need me to practice with him all day."    

"Alright, I've delivered my message. I wish you success." After saying that, the black shadow disappeared from the training room.    

"Qin Yun!" You cowardly turtle, you are finally willing to come out from China! " Hong Yan clenched her teeth, clenched her fist and said bitterly.    

The plane that Qin Yun was on was in the sky above the Pacific Ocean. Qin Yun, who was sitting in first class, was resting with his eyes closed.    

At this time, a man's voice came from beside his ear: "This is my Great East Island's first class cabin. Why are there a group of Chinese pigs sitting around? Air stewardess, I want to change the cabin. "    

When he heard the words "Huaxia Pig", Qin Yun opened his eyes slightly and immediately locked onto a fat man in his thirties.    

He was wearing a famous brand name tag and had five or six gem rings on his finger, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know he was rich.    

After hearing what the man said, the Chinese in the first class all frowned. It was obvious that they were dissatisfied with what he had said.    

"Say it again, you East Island dog!" A twenty-something-year-old girl wearing an OL uniform and glasses scolded the man.    

"Alright." The beautiful women's curses resonated with the Chinese passengers in the first class. They all applauded and cheered.    

A smile suffused across Qin Yun's lips. Although it was somewhat unsightly for a beauty to curse out loud, it was good as long as she was scolded right.    

The fat man's mouth twitched. He was obviously angry. A man in a black suit beside him stood up abruptly. It seemed like he was the fat man's bodyguard.    

The man in the suit said coldly to the beauty, "Woman! You better apologize to the young master! "    

"Young Master?" Qin Yun smiled. He never expected that the fat-headed fellow was actually a young master.    

The beauty said angrily, "Why? Are you still going to hit me?"    

"I don't mind if you don't take it back." The man slowly walked towards the beautiful woman.    

The bodyguard in the black suit looked like an expert. He saw a Chinese man stand up and block in front of the bodyguard, "You still want to hit a woman!"    

"Scram!" The bodyguard roared and punched the Chinese man in the stomach.    

The Chinese man let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground after taking seven or eight steps back. The cabin suddenly quieted down. No one wanted to stick their heads out and offend such an expert.    

When the fat man saw this, he had a face full of pride and scolded the people around him, "Huaxia Pig, let's see if you can still act so arrogantly this time!"    

That bodyguard walked up to that beauty and said coldly: "I'll say it again, apologize to the young master!"    

The beauty bit her lips, stared at the bodyguard, and said resolutely: "You want me to apologize, dream on!"    

"Looking for a beating!" The bodyguard's expression turned cold. He raised his palm and struck towards the beauty's face.    

Just as his palm was a few centimeters away from the beauty's face, the bodyguard's hand suddenly stopped.    

He saw Qin Yun holding onto the bodyguard's arm with a smile. "The reason for practicing martial arts is not to hit women!"    

The bodyguard could sense that Qin Yun was no ordinary person. He said coldly to Qin Yun, "How dare you interfere with my Long Island Consortium!" You must be tired of living! "    

Then, the bodyguard's other hand took the shape of a claw as he swiped at Qin Yun's throat.    

The Cultivation of this bodyguard was at the peak of the Connate realm. In the eyes of most people, he was a top-notch expert. However, in Qin Yun's eyes, he was like a child.    

A sneer suffused across Qin Yun's lips. "Long Island Financial Group!" "I wonder how it compares with the Yamamoto Miche Consortium!"    

With that said, Qin Yun clenched his fist and met the bodyguard's claws. With a crisp "kacha" sound, the bodyguard's fingers were completely shattered by Qin Yun. With a kick, Qin Yun sent him flying.    

The bodyguard lay on the ground, clutching the finger that Qin Yun had broken. He let out a series of screams.    

"Thank you." The beautiful woman in OL uniform nodded as she thanked Qin Yun.    

Qin Yun smiled at her and said, "You scolded well."    

"I'm Fang Yuan, what about you?" The beauty stretched out her slender jade-like hand at Qin Yun and said with a smile.    

"Qin Yun." Qin Yun politely stretched out his hand and clenched it gently at Fang Yuan's fingertip. Then, he removed his hand.    

When Fang Chong saw Qin Yun's actions, her good impression of him immediately multiplied. This was because Qin Yun did not hold onto his hand like the other men did.    

Following that, Qin Yun slowly walked over to the fat young master. Looking at the ring on his finger, he said, "Young master of the Long Island Consortium, it looks like he is very rich.    

As for the fat-headed young master, although he had just witnessed Qin Yun's strength, he did not seem to feel any fear. Instead, he continued shouting at Qin Yun, "Huaxia Pig, you actually dare harm my Long Island Marshal's bodyguard. You must be tired of living."    

When Qin Yun heard his words, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled. "What was your name just now? Long Island Marshal? Look at your pig looks, how are you even close to being handsome? "    

"Pu ci" When Fang Yuan heard Qin Yun's words, she was the first to laugh. Following that, laughter filled the entire cabin.    

The long island marshal was infuriated by Qin Yun to the point that the fat on his face began to twitch. He looked at a man sitting not far away from him with an expressionless face.    

The man was around forty years old, and there was a clear scar on his left eye. His expressionless face made him look even more sinister.    

The man slowly stood up as he glared at Qin Yun and said, "Brother, if you apologize to Young Master, I can consider crippling only one of your arms."    

Qin Yun smiled at the man and said, "What if I don't apologize?"    

The man's eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness as he said in a deep voice, "If you don't apologize, I don't mind crippling both of your arms."    

"Haha, this idea is not bad. I'll cripple your arms later." When Qin Yun heard the man's words, he laughed loudly.    

"You're courting death!" The man's voice turned cold and with a flash, he quickly appeared in front of Qin Yun. A gale began to blow from his fist as he struck at Qin Yun's chest.    

"Bang!" With a sound, Qin Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the fist that was covered by the astral wind. The astral wind instantly vanished from his fist.    

Qin Yun looked at his fist and said calmly, "To be able to produce astral winds while only at the peak of the Natal Cultivation stage, not bad."