My personal school belle president

Chapter 591 Conflict in the engine room! (5th update)
At eight o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Yang boarded the plane from window No. 7 of the airport, and the seat was right next to the window.

Looking at the ever-changing white clouds outside the window, Qin Yang secretly thought about the next plan.

According to his knowledge, the Wa country's "National Sports Conference" was held in Tokyo Sanxiong Gymnasium, and Sanxiong Gymnasium is located in the center of downtown Tokyo, not far from the palace where the emperor lived.

Therefore, it must be foolproof. If there is any movement, it is estimated that the emperor will immediately run back to his home.

At that time, there will be many masters in the palace, and it will be difficult to spank their buttocks.

In addition, after the spanking, the escape route must be planned in advance, otherwise, he alone would not be able to fight against all the masters of the Wa Kingdom, especially if they have a world of ghosts and gods, in which there are even terrifying demon gods.

The demon god is equivalent to an immortal cultivator above the Nascent Soul stage in the Japanese country, and the power of his spells is palpitating.

Although Qin Yang is very conceited, he is not conceited enough to fight against the Japanese version of the cultivation world.

……

"Hi sir, can I change my seat?"

Just as Qin Yang was thinking secretly, a gentle and pleasant voice suddenly came from beside him.

Turning his head, he saw a girl with a rather sweet appearance.

The girl was wearing a dry yellow T-shirt, and her lower body was a pair of denim shorts with a simple and clear design, which wrapped her slim and delicate body, making her feminine and graceful lines looming.

At this moment, she was caressing her chest with her hand, and her cheeks were slightly pale.

Seeing Qin Yang looking at her, the girl said apologetically:
"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm used to sitting by the window, otherwise I would feel a little flustered. It's just that I didn't get a ticket by the window this time, so... I would like to trouble you."

And this situation?
Qin Yang smiled, didn't say anything, got up and changed seats with the girl.

"Thank you very much, sir." The girl stretched out her plain jade hand, with a thankful smile on her face: "My name is Fang Yu."

"King Lu Ren."

Qin Yang said lightly, and shook hands with the girl casually.

The girl's hands were soft and slightly cool.

"King Lu Ren? This name is so special and domineering." Fang Yu raised her eyebrows in surprise, her eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Generally, people with wives don't like this name anyway."

Qin Yang shrugged.

Fang Yu was startled, blinking her beautiful eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Experience for yourself."

Qin Yang gave Brother Yi an inscrutable smile, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

The girl tilted her head and pondered carefully. After a while, she finally came to her senses and asked in surprise, "Could it be the Green Man King?"

With pink cheeks flushed, she glanced at Qin Yang, but said nothing.

After a while, the two men sitting next to Qin Yang chatted.

"Hey, have you heard about the recent hacking incident? It's the guy named Dragon Soul who said he was going to spank the Japanese Emperor's ass."

A thin-faced man said enthusiastically.

"Of course I've heard that. The hacker technology department is really good. Until now, no other country has found out who did it. It's called Dragon Soul, and it can be called the number one hacker in the world."

The man in black next to him sighed.

"What hackers are you talking about, I mean, do you think the Japanese emperor's ass will be spanked three days from now?"

"How is this possible? It's just a joke. Think about it. That's the emperor. How many bodyguards will be around at that time? I'm afraid even a fly can't fly in, so what kind of ass can you spank?"

"That's true, but I really want to see what it looks like to be spanked by the Japanese Emperor, hehe."

"..."

While the two were chatting, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"A group of Chinese people, you can just fantasize to your heart's content. Three days later, that shitty dragon soul of yours will hide in his mother's arms in fright, not even daring to let out your shadow, haha..."

The person who spoke was a young man in a T-shirt. Judging from his facial features, he was undoubtedly from the Wa country.

Sitting next to him was a handsome girl, probably his girlfriend.

When the man humiliated wantonly, some other Japanese people in the cabin also echoed:

"That's right, these Chinese people are really out of their minds. They really think that our Emperor's ass is easy to spank,"

"After all, China is a country with low-IQ citizens. Back then, our country almost wiped out them, otherwise so many low-level people would have appeared."

"It is an indisputable fact that Chinese women like to be mean, and Chinese men are naturally servile."

"..."

Several Japanese people talked loudly, completely ignoring the angry eyes of other Huaxia passengers.

"I'm fucking stupid, can you give me another comparison?"

Suddenly, a man sitting in the middle stood up and glared at the Japanese man angrily.

The man was only in his 20s, wearing a jacket, with a crew cut and average appearance. He was glaring at the grinning Japanese man. If his friends hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed to beat him up.

"Mister, what are you excited about? We didn't say anything wrong. Do you really believe that your so-called dragon soul can spank our emperor's ass? Haha, I'm afraid you will kneel in front of our emperor and kiss our emperor ass!"

The Japanese youth sneered.

"you……"

The crew-cut man blushed and looked around angrily, like a beast that had been forced to embarrass himself, waiting for an opportunity to feed back.

Of course, he didn't think that anyone would dare to spank the emperor's ass, but he couldn't bear it when he heard that the other party would slander Huaxia.

"Sir, would you please sit back in your seat?"

At this time, the beautiful stewardess reminded.

The flat-headed man gave the Japanese youth a hard look, and sat back in his seat.

"Look, you don't believe me when I say that Chinese people are all cowards?" The Japanese man laughed mockingly. "It's no wonder that our country only had tens of thousands of people and defeated the Huaxia people with nearly a million troops. They are actually cowards!"

"Fuck Nima!"

That young man with a flat head couldn't bear such humiliation, and regardless of the dissuasion of his friends, he rushed over and punched that Japanese youth.

Facing the angry crew-haired man, the Japanese youth didn't show any panic on his face, instead he sat leisurely and continued to mock.

At this moment, a tall and tall man in black stood out from the seat behind the Japanese youth, probably a bodyguard.

When the flat-headed youth rushed over, he grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

The strong suffocation made the young man with flat hair roll his eyes. His legs kicked wildly, and his hands smashed the opponent's arms, but he couldn't break free.

"Break his legs, I will ride on his neck, and let the rest of the Chinese trash see what an inferior nation is."

The Japanese youth said with a smile.

There was silence in the cabin, and those Huaxia people looked at the crew-cut man who was picked up like a chicken, and they dared not speak out, nor did they dare to go forward.

The black-clothed bodyguard twisted his neck, stretched out his fist, and threw it at the flat-headed man's knee!
"Crack!"

The ear-piercing sound of bone cracking sounded.

The rest of the Huaxia passengers did not dare to look directly at them, and the Japanese youth showed a bright smile.

It's just that when people heard the screams, they felt something was wrong, and when they looked up, their eyes widened suddenly, their faces full of disbelief.

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ps: This is the fourth change, and the title was wrongly written.

(End of this chapter)