With a smile on his face and full of joy, Shen sits in this small group. His speech is always tepid, and occasionally he is a bit honest. It is difficult for people to feel bad about him.

Of course, everyone who is familiar with him knows that this person is the real bad guy, and his simple and honest appearance is just a means.

Xu Jie smiled, looked at Zhou Ying playfully, and said jokingly: "What do we, Miss Zhou, think we are discussing?"

Xie Feng laughed and then cast his greedy eyes on the quiet Qi Xiaoxiao over there. The greedy eyes made Qi Xiaoxiao's heart tremble and he quietly walked to Zhou Ying's side, trying his best to avoid the unabashed invasion. look.

The group of people naturally walked out of the VIP channel of the airport. When the leader Jiang Shangyu was just over nine o'clock, the guard with a cold face naturally followed them forward.

Always make sure that people cannot pass in front of you.

No matter Jiang Shangyu's pace speeds up or slows down, Lingjiu always maintains a synchronized posture without any deviation.

As if we are truly following each other...

Such a seemingly simple scene stood out in the eyes of many practitioners at the Jintian Airport. In this era, those who can fly are not ordinary people, at least they are warriors or practitioners with a certain status. But it is precisely because of this that these people are more able to understand what such a scene means.

A practitioner in the middle stage of Condensation is already much stronger than most of the people present, but such a practitioner is a servant-like guard. It can be imagined how noble the identity of the young man in charge is.

As a southern metropolis that snatched the status of the capital of a province from Nanyan City, Jintian City's atmosphere is naturally more arrogant than other places. At Jintian Airport, some guys who are usually domineering wanted to take action, but found that The guard's indifferent eyes were already looking at him, especially the red-red armored beast on his left shoulder, which also opened its eyes and stared calmly.

In an instant, a creepy feeling could not help but arise, giving people a shuddering feeling.

Faced with such a feeling, those practitioners finally suppressed their discomfort and watched the group of people walking unscrupulously in the airport with a cold face.

Jiang Shangyu and the others must have seen the looks in these people's eyes. Except for Qi Xiaoxiao's eyes, which were a little worried, the others had long been used to it.

After living in the Demon City for many years, they have basically become accustomed to such gazes. To be honest, if Jiang Shangyu was not here, they would be more restrained. Today, following Jiang Shangyu and Song Qianchen, they naturally have no taboos. After all, in their eyes, these two The background is enough to do it all.

Xie Feng held his hands in his pockets carelessly. After Qi Xiaoxiao ducked unnaturally, he chuckled and looked around. He couldn't help but feel bored when he found that there weren't many pretty girls nearby, so he changed his target again to the pedestrians in the airport. On the body.

"It's not that Jintian City is backed by the Holy Land Fuso Palace. All the practitioners are very arrogant. Why didn't I see anyone along the way? Isn't this because I want to slap you in the face?"

"Under Ling Jiu's gaze, these people don't even dare to look at Mr. Jiang. Tsk, tsk, it's really boring."

"It's boring!" Xie Feng said a little unscrupulously.

Xu Jie, who was next to him, was amused and couldn't help but echoed: "Yes, we have come all the way here. This means we have lost too much fun and not enough fun!"

"You two, don't be so boring. After all, this is Jintian City, the capital of a province, and there are many experts. Don't make yourself uncomfortable." Song Qianchen said in a calm tone.

"Okay, Brother Song, I promise not to cause any trouble to you!"

Xie Feng laughed playfully, his tone extremely sincere, but only he knew how sincere he was.

Jiang Shangyu shook his head and said with a smile: "You guys really don't think the excitement is big enough!"

Several people burst into laughter again.

Not far away, there were some practitioners who saw this scene. Many of them had cold eyes and wanted to teach them a lesson.

However, they were held back by their companions or subordinates before taking action. After several signals from others, they suddenly discovered that in addition to Ling Jiu, who was like an ice cube, there were also a few people following them faintly on the left and right sides.

Judging from the aura, they are not ordinary people. Good guys, these people probably have a good background.

Those who wanted to stand out were also discouraged.

Xie Feng saw that everyone was in high spirits, so he suggested: "I happen to have a little brother here in the sky. He is a local expert. He is also a disciple of Fusang Palace. Although he is not a direct descendant of the Holy Land, he can be regarded as a disciple of the Holy Land. He

I also want to get to know us, Mr. Jiang, why don’t you give him a chance and let him have some fun with you these two days?”

"Haha, Xie Feng is interested. Since he is your friend, he is also my friend, Jiang Shangyu. I just don't know if Ma is troublesome."

"Haha, how can he be in trouble? It's his honor to be able to take us to play together. I really think that the Holy Land monks are great. If they are not direct descendants, what's the difference between them and the rest of us?"

"Xie Feng, what you said is wrong. So what if he is the direct descendant of the Holy Land? Isn't Shang Yu also the direct descendant of the Guiyuan Sect? How can he be more noble?"

"Yes, yes, what I said is not accurate enough!"

While everyone was talking and laughing, Lingjiu continued to block the crowd indifferently, and opened up a passage in the near-tian airport that no one could enter.

However, just at this moment, two people happened to come from the other side, their pace was neither hasty nor slow.

Zhu Chao is wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and exquisite combat boots. He has a tall figure, a stern face, and a sword with a curve at his waist.

Since appearing in the crowd, it has attracted the attention of many people.

In order to welcome Zhu Shun, Zhu Chao entered the Jintian Airport directly. As a direct descendant of the Zhu family, he naturally had unimpeded access.

"Wow, I finally saw a handsome guy." Zhou Ying couldn't help shouting in surprise.

Following Zhou Ying's line of sight, Xu Jie smiled disdainfully and said, "This skin is definitely something, but I don't know how much it weighs!"

The corner of Xie Feng's mouth raised a slight arc, and he said with interest: "How about giving it a try?"

Li Zihao grinned and said, "I agree!"

Jiang Shangyu smiled and shook his head. Naturally, he didn't care about such things. Lingjiu would take care of it anyway.

When Zhu Chaoshan saw this group of people, even if they were a certain distance apart, he found that these young men from aristocratic families had the same status. He naturally sensed the aura on each other that was similar to his own.

He smiled slightly and didn't care. On his own territory, he really didn't take these people to heart. If he didn't have to pick up his old man today, he wouldn't mind teaching these people how to keep a low profile when going out.

At this moment, Zhu Chao happened to see his old man walking from a distance.

Frowning slightly, Zhu Chao saw clearly at a glance that his old man was actually following a young man. Not only that, there seemed to be a graceful woman walking alongside the young man.

This scene made Zhu Chao a little surprised.

A question inevitably comes to mind.
Chapter completed!