"What do you mean? How dare you insult our country?" The man said with anger after hearing the conversation between his wife Song Yun.

Song Yun shook his head. "No, your country is not worthy of insulting me. It's just a dog of the US imperial examination. I'm not interested in cannon fodder. If I want to insult, I'll also insult the US imperial examination."

"You are as disgusting as the face of this woman beside you." The man cursed in Korean.

Song Yun's face suddenly became dark. He turned his head to look at Xiao Qing's expression, secretly glad that she didn't understand Korean. When Song Yun turned his head to the man opposite him again, the smile on his face became brighter. He squinted his eyes and said in Korean: "I'll ask you a few questions. Do you think the Dragon Boat Festival belongs to your country."

"Of course." The man answered affirmatively in Korean.

"Is Li Shizhen from Bangzi?"

"It's. We have evidence"

Song Yun waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need to mention those evidences. I have seen them all. Your history is very large. For the first time, I know that the Bangzi Country is such a powerful country."

"Of course. Our historical territory includes today's Outer Mongolia, Siberia (Goguryeo); from Shanghai in the east, Sichuan in the west, Central Plains in the north, and Taiwan in the south (Silla); from Japan in the east, Xinjiang in the west (Baiche); to the west of Xichuan in the south, it was the Tang Dynasty. You don't know that it was just you who were ignorant."

Song Yun said undeniably: "I'll ask you one last question. Which country do you think Kung Fu belongs to?"

"What do you mean?" the man looked at Song Yun vigilantly and asked.

"I said Kung Fu is from China. What do you think? I really want to hear your opinions now? Yes, master?" Song Yun said with a smile.

"This remains to be studied. Many truths are not as simple as you think. China is a stupid country. They cannot invent so many things..."

Song Yun was not in the mood to listen to his long speech and said with a smile: "But I have evidence to prove it."

"What evidence?" the man asked strangely.

"Do you want to see? OK." Song Yun pressed the man's head and crashed hard towards the dining table in front of him.

Song Yun originally wanted to act low-key, so he quickly took Xiao Qing back to the sect for treatment. Then he flew to Yanjing immediately because there were too many problems in Yanjing. Apart from Song Ergou, he just wanted him to make decisions. Now he is gone, and the burden is all on his father. When this person is busy, he is prone to making mistakes. But now it is a time when the Song family does not allow mistakes. If something goes wrong, it will be a situation that will never be restored.

But today I beat someone up again. First, the woman on the opposite side screamed after Xiao Qing took off her scarf and screamed, which attracted other people in the business class to watch like gorillas. Xiao Qing had no choice but to put the scarf on her again, and she was not in the mood to eat the food. Then the two thought they didn't understand Korean and chatted unscrupulously. No wonder the woman had to cover a piece of cloth on her head. It turned out that her face was so ugly. When she came, I smelled a potion smell. It smelled so bad that she couldn't even eat the food. She said that she was really unlucky. When she sat with such a person, the man joked that she wanted to get a refund for the ticket and compensate the two for their mental losses.

Originally, Song Yun could no longer bear it, and then the bastard woman, who was obviously Chinese, began to tell the disadvantages of Chinese people, such as hygiene and littering, such as rude and impolite behavior, and not bowing to each other like the Chinese people in Bangzi, and acting unscrupulously. There was a woman selling her in the street in their hometown. When she heard this, Song Yun cursed in her heart. Are the Chinese people in Bangzi?

The two of them sang and talked enthusiastically, but they didn't know that Song Yun was watching coldly for a long time. Song Yun originally wanted to keep smiling until the end, but he felt that he had wiped his neck while smiling. The shot was very cool. But the words of the two people behind him made him unable to hold on. Although he still had a smile on his face, the smile and crying were the muscles on his face kept twitching.

Bang. The man's head hit the table hard. Then the basin, fruit sweat and other food and drinks on the table were scattered due to the vibration of the table. The man also thought about breaking away from Song Yun's hand in the middle. But how could his strength be compared with Song Yun's? Moreover, Song Yun intended to prove to him the power of Chinese Kung Fu. If he broke free, wouldn't he be smearing Chinese Kung Fu?

"Ah!" The woman was stunned for a while, and then screamed again. The chicken leg that Song Yun picked up and stuffed it into her mouth. No wonder others say that women are greedy. This woman is a good example. She stopped calling out immediately when she had food.

The man raised his head in a daze and looked at Song Yun in confusion.

"Are you sure? Only Chinese people can use Chinese Kung Fu well. You are not a scumbag like you," Song Yun asked with a smile.

The man from Bangzi Country shook his neck and waited until he woke up, and waved his fist towards Song Yun.

Song Yun didn't hide. He grabbed the fist of the Bangzi Chinese and said in their tone just now: "Oh, you Bangzi Chinese are so rude. You actually made a move in the hall. It's so embarrassing to throw it abroad. How about it? I said that Kung Fu belongs to China, but you don't believe it. Do you believe it now? You are not my opponent."

Because Song Yun's smash was too loud. Not only were the guests who were eating around him disturbed, but the flight attendant who was helping the guests also heard the sound. The two flight attendants ran over immediately.

"Miss, they insult me." Before the two flight attendants could speak, Song Yun took the initiative to seek justice. This is what he is best at.

"Sir, please let go of this gentleman's hand first? Let's sit down and talk slowly if you have anything." A beautiful flight attendant dissuaded.

"I can let go. But I'm afraid he will hit me. If I hadn't been hiding quickly just now, I would have been almost hit by him." Song Yun pointed to the national highway in his hand.

"Sir, we will also dissuade this gentleman. Don't do it. Please let go of his hands first?" The two flight attendants looked at each other and said helplessly.

"Are you sure he won't do it?" Song Yun looked very scared.

"We're sure." The flight attendant nodded affirmatively.

"If they hit me later, you will be responsible." Song Yun obediently put down the man's hand. As soon as he let go, the man cooperated and punched him again.

Song Yun grabbed the man's hand again, smiled bitterly and said to the flight attendant: "Did you see it? He is a violent maniac at all. It's very dangerous for me to be here, so I'll apply for a change of position."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!