"Hey?" Hearing this, the young man was not in a hurry to squeeze forward. He looked at the man in military uniform.

"Interesting, you really don't let me go when you are a soldier? Do you still have to talk about the relationship between the military and the civilians? Do your leader know that you are so awesome?"

The man in the military uniform ignored him and waited silently for the ticket buyer in front of him to buy the ticket.

"Hey, what are you asking?" Seeing that the man in military uniform ignored him, the young man behind him shouted and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

However, before his hand touched it, it was gently blocked by his other hand.

"Sorry, I don't like people patting me on the shoulder." The man in a military uniform looked back at the young man.

His hand was slapped away, and although it was only slightly blocked, the young man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he felt that he had been swept away his face.

"You still dare to do it?"

"It's interesting. You, a soldier, dare to fight with me. Come on, if anyone is scared today, who is the grandson, I want to see if you dare to really fight." The young man looked at the man in a military uniform with a blue face.

The man in military uniform was silent for a while and stopped responding.

"Damn it, you are so cowardly, you dare to say that you are a soldier? You dare not do it, I dare." The young man raised his hand and slapped the head of the man in the military uniform.

Listening to the sound coming from behind, the man in a military uniform suddenly sank. From the corner of his eyes, he looked at the slap that was slapped, and his right hand hanging from his waist clenched tightly.

But just halfway through the slap, one hand grabbed the young man's wrist.

"If you want to speak, just say it well and don't do it." A faint voice next to him said.

The young man struggled hard for a moment, but the hand holding his wrist was like a vise, motionless.

The young man's face turned pale in an instant. He turned his head and looked at the nosy figure next to him: "Which green onion are you? Do you want to care about our business?"

Zhang Kun sighed inwardly, but still said calmly on his face: "Those who pass by can't see you, why do you have any objections?"

After saying that, Zhang Kun let go of his grasping wrist, then picked up the suitcase on the ground again, stepped over the isolation rail, and stood next to the man in a military uniform.

Zhang Kun held the suitcase and a bag full of food in one hand, and pointed the other hand at the ticket window.

"Don't you recognize these six words?"

"Soldiers are preferred, do you understand?"

"Line in line to buy tickets, come first and then arrive, have you never heard of it?"

"I won't say that this soldier is ahead of you. Even if he is later, he has the right to purchase tickets first. This is written into the law and is their right to have." Zhang Kunyi said righteously.

But after saying that, the young man opposite was stunned at first, and then laughed contemptuously.

"The law stipulates? That's a promotional sticker that is just a good example. Why are you taking it seriously? There are so many signs that are prohibited on the road? They just stop when they should stop. You're so stupid."

"I really didn't read the calendar today. I actually met you two fools."

"Okay, you're helping me when you see something wrong today, right? If I don't let you see what you do if you meddle in other people's business today, you'd think that my name is fake."

As he said that, the young man rolled up his sleeves and then suddenly punched Zhang Kun in the face.

This punch was fast and fierce, and the target was aimed directly at Zhang Kun's nose.

If you suffer a severe blow in this place, it is easy to cause nasal fractures, and the pain in a moment, soreness, numbness and itch, and various extremely irritating senses are enough to make ordinary people lose a certain combat power in a short period of time.

This is obviously a veteran in fighting.

However, as soon as his fist moved, another fist hit his stomach. Before he could all the fists were hit, the young man instantly bent over and hunched his stomach tightly.

Just like this, it seemed that the severe pain in my stomach could not be completely relieved. Then I couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, touching the ground with my forehead, and my whole body seemed like a cooked lobster.

But two or three seconds later, the young man endured the severe pain, covered his stomach with one hand and raised his head with the other, just about to say something harsh.

But I felt the pain in my stomach worsen again, and my stomach seemed to roll. In an instant, the young man started to retching and vomited a lot of filth.

However, after vomiting, the pain begins to relieve.

The young man gasped, and after more than ten seconds, the young man stood up and glared at Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun glared softly with his eyes: "Why, I still want to fight?"

As he said that, Zhang Kun took two steps forward and the young man retreated instinctively.

But soon his face turned pale, but he didn't move forward.

From the punch just now, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the guy in front of him, and he would just humiliate himself if he had to go up.

The young man glared at Zhang Kun fiercely, then slowly retreated and left.

"Wait for me, I'll ask people, don't run if you have sex." The young man said a harsh sentence, then turned around and ran out of the ticket hall.

Looking at the young man's back, Zhang Kun curled his lips, but was too lazy to answer the conversation.

Kunming Little Overlord?

Do you really think you are a character?

Do you want to leave if you don’t want to leave? I’m stupid.

No matter whether you call or not, let alone the identity of a martial arts master, just say, if I really wait here, you guys will run away and let me wait here for a few hours, then it will make people laugh to death for a year.

"Thanks!"

And just as Zhang Kun was complaining, a magnetic sound came from behind him.

Zhang Kun turned around and looked at the man in military uniform behind him. He was looking at him with a chuckling look on his face.

Zhang Kun also smiled and nodded and signaled: "A small matter."

Two words come, two words come back, and then, um, all of them are speechless.

Neither of them is a good guy who is good at speaking.

The two of them immediately smiled awkwardly.

At this time, the figure in front of the man in the military uniform successfully purchased the ticket and then turned out from the side.

Zhang Kun hurriedly spoke up and broke the embarrassment: "It's you."

However, the man in the military uniform asked, "You haven't bought a ticket yet, right? Come on, you first."

As he said that, he even gave in.

Zhang Kun shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, you should first."

"You first."

"You first!"

The two of them pushed each other for a while. At this time, the staff in the ticket window knocked on the glass hard, making a tinging sound.

"I said, are you still buying tickets? The people behind you are still waiting."

Zhang Kun looked back and found that after the previous young man was beaten away by Zhang Kun, a long queue began to unknowingly start to line up behind them.

Zhang Kun and the man in military uniform smiled at each other, and then Zhang Kun made a gesture of invitation. The man in military uniform smiled bitterly, and finally stopped giving in, took out his ID card, and then came to the ticket window to purchase tickets.

In fact, if the ticket purchase goes well, it will only take one minute, which will not be much delayed.

The man in the military uniform quickly bought his ticket, then turned to smile at Zhang Kun, without saying anything more, waved his hand, and walked towards the waiting hall in the distance.
Chapter completed!