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Huzi didn't expect An Ziye to agree. He was stunned for a moment, and then he improved his assessment of Zhang Qi's strength a lot. He is not a fool. Zhang Qi was invited by An Ziye. For the two of them to fight against each other, at least they must have the strength to fight Huzi a few times without basically getting hurt.

"Two tricks?" Huzi asked tentatively.

Zhang Qi's so-called nod means that he can choose whatever he chooses, and the latter's face will be a little uncomfortable. It seems that he is challenging Zhang Qi in such a scene.

Summer is almost coming to an end, and the weather is still very hot. Both Huzi and Zhang Qi wear slightly loose clothes, which will not affect the display of skills. After receiving the signal prepared by Zhang Qi, Huzi rushed up...

In the evening of that day, Huzi took Zhang Qi to board the plane to Sapporo, Japan. Along the way, Huzi treated Daxia Zhang very nicely, even close to flattery.

No way, after being beaten by Daxia Zhang, standing for an hour on acupuncture points, and being surrounded by his companions as a statue for an hour, Huzi was ashamed and happy in his heart. He was ashamed that he actually went to provoke a martial arts master. I am happy that in the next few days, I will be the guide of this master. Maybe I will learn some acupoints, and I will be very powerful in the future.

"Brother Zhang, let's fly to Sapporo first, and then find a car to the west of Shenhui Nei Village, Otaru City. JK's lair is in the mountainous area north of Shen Hui Nei Village, a little northwest of Pingfeng Mountain. Hehe, that place is suitable for hiding people's eyes and ears. It's suitable for a sneak attack." After getting on the plane, Hu Zi dutifully acted as a guide for Zhang Qi.

Seeing that Zhang Qi was listening carefully, Huzi said slyly again: "Leave it to me when the time comes, the ghostly place in Shenhui Nei Village, the women all smell like fish, let's enjoy a Japanese custom in Sapporo for a day favor'."

Huzi winked at Zhang Qi with a look that men can understand, with a look that I am familiar with that place, and the girl is very fresh, but in exchange for Zhang Qi turning his head and looking out, Huzi closed his eyes embarrassingly. After talking about it, he fell asleep, wondering if Zhang Qi was being embarrassed, or just being coquettish, as for not being coquettish, that's impossible, man.

"Hi, can you change your seat? I'm airsick, so it's better to sit on the back seat." Just as Zhang Qi was looking at the scenery outside the airport, looking forward to enjoying the beauty of the sky again, a crisp female voice sounded on his right.

Zhang Qi turned his head, and what caught his eyes was a woman in a black skirt and white shirt, with her long hair coiled up, and light makeup on her already beautiful face. She looked very mature from the appearance, but her expression was a bit uncoordinated. People with more experience can tell at a glance that this is a half-baby, which means someone who has just stepped into the society and halfway through the road from immaturity to maturity.

"Is the beauty asking me?" As soon as a ray of fragrance wafted into his nose, Hu Zi had already opened his eyes and saw the beauty. He moved closer and asked with a smile.

The beauty he was talking about shook his head, and looked at Zhang Qi who hadn't answered her yet.

"Okay, Huzi move over a little bit, I'll sit in your seat, and let this lady sit in mine." Even sitting in Huzi's position, Zhang Qi can still see part of the scenery outside. The woman is single again, so there is a trace of modesty in her heart.

It's just this title that makes the beautiful woman in front of her feel complicated. She is not married and doesn't even have a boyfriend, so she is called Mrs. "Is it because I am dressed too old?" The beautiful woman actually expects others to recognize her maturity , but the lady is too much.

Seeing that Zhang Qi had moved to move himself, the beauty could not correct the mistakes in his words immediately, and then said to Zhang Qi after sitting down: "Hello, my name is Song Peihan, you can call me Miss Song Peihan. "

Song Peihan bit the word "miss" very hard, as if reminding Zhang Qi that she wasn't married yet.

What she didn't expect was that Zhang Qi seemed to be thinking wrong again. In ancient times, women with curly hair were all married. Zhang Daxia has not seen those women who are not married and whose hair is not because of professional needs. , so he thought Song Peihan was not only married, but also widowed.

Zhang Qi called Song Peihan again, and when he occasionally saw her, there was a trace of pity in his eyes, and he sighed in his heart that such a young "widow" must have a hard life, even going abroad alone.

She has lived to be almost 23 years old. Because of her good looks and talent, Song Peihan has never been looked at by a man who met for the first time. The sensitive feeling of a woman made her feel the sympathy in Zhang Qi's eyes, which made her feel more nervous. I was even more depressed when I was called Ma'am just now. What's going on?

"Hi, Miss Song, my name is Tang Ahu, you can call me Huzi." Zhang Qi hasn't moved for so long, but Huzi, who is a distance away, couldn't help it, "A good cabbage was shot by a pig. This sentence is frequently used by people, but with cabbage by his side, pigs are those who don’t give way, only courageous and fat pigs have cabbage. Huzi is very willing to be a stupid and bold pig, so he began to try to Arch cabbage.

What made him curse was that just as Song Peihan was about to answer the call, there was a notification on the radio reminding passengers to fasten their seat belts and the plane was about to take off, which interrupted his hard-fought words.

Because he had been on a plane once, Zhang Qi had already tied it up this time without the stewardess reminding him.

As we all know, airsick people feel the most uncomfortable when the plane takes off and lands. The state of weightlessness and overweight makes people want to vomit out their stomachs, so Song Peihan took a bag from the back of the front seat. When you can't stop, you won't spit on your body.

As the plane got higher and higher, Song Peihan's face became paler, and finally she started to vomit into the bag with a vomit sound. Zhang Qi, who was sitting on the side, couldn't bear to see the "poor beautiful widow" like this. .

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Qicai stretched out a hand, pressed Song Peihan's right shoulder, and sent out a burst of true energy.

The effect was immediate. Although Song Peihan was still dizzy, she felt much better, and the feeling of vomiting also subsided. She felt the wonderful feeling from Zhang Qi's hand in her body, which made her open her eyes wide and confront Zhang Qi. Watched for a while.

When the plane took off and Hu Zi was about to continue to make friends and fight for the chance to woo cabbage, Song Peihan asked Zhang Qi first, "Are you a doctor? Thank you."

Huzi was dumbfounded. Could it be that he is a little more handsome than me, so he can get the treatment of cabbage? What made him even more dumbfounded was that Song Peihan took the initiative to speak after seeing that Zhang Qi just nodded and obviously had no intention of in-depth conversation. up.

"Isn't it inappropriate for you not to introduce yourself after the lady introduces herself, Mr. Doctor?"