บท 532: Chapter 532: Swinging Fists to Demand Justice_1

Having said that, Xu Yunji launched a punch, heading straight for Xu Fan's face.

"Young Master Xu, stop!"

Just then, Yue Qingjiang finally made out the face of the person in the car, and his expression changed slightly in alarm.

But the punch was already too close to be retracted, just ten centimeters away from Xu Fan's face.

If it connected, it would certainly break his nose; and Xu Yunji, being on a hot temper, was not going to pull back.

If it were not for the consideration of his sister's feelings, Xu Yunji would have wished to go straight to Xu Fan's house and beat him into a pig's head.

Nevertheless, this would do. He was determined to vent this frustration no matter what.

However, just as Xu Yunji thought he was about to have his revenge, he was taken aback by the outcome.

Because his fist was surprisingly stopped in the final moment by the other's palm, as if striking the surface of a towering tree, his punch couldn't penetrate in the slightest.

What... what is this?