After instructing the rat to be strong, Xiao Yang had already arrived at Binhai Airport.

Just as in the airport lobby, Xiao Yang, whose spiritual sense was automatically dispersed, heard a familiar voice, which was arguing with another person.

"I said I didn't want you to take your luggage, I just had a bag. You said you should do good things, and now I'm here to ask me for money. What's the reason?"

Xiao Yangxun looked at him and found that Song Yuzhi was arguing with a man with yellow hair.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang subconsciously stepped up, and Wu Jiangang immediately followed with his men.

At this time, the yellow-haired scoundrel was already frivolous and arrogant and acted ruthlessly: "This is the reason for getting paid according to work. I have carried you a bag. I have paid for you. Shouldn't you give some money? Is it a hundred yuan a lot? You are so beautiful that you can earn thousands of dollars in one night, but you are still missing this hundred yuan?"

Song Yuzhi was so angry that she was so angry that she was almost blown up by the yellow-haired young man. She pointed to the yellow-haired rogue and said angrily: "You are shameless, I won't give you a hundred dollars if I tear it off. I will call 96777 immediately and let the airport security guards come to argue with you."

"Security? They don't care about me." Huangmao shook her head disapprovingly, looking careless.

"The security guard cannot take care of you, and Dawn does not care about you?" Xiao Yang's cold voice came over. The yellow-haired turned around in an instant and saw Xiao Yang coming over with several big-sleeved and round-waisted men. He was full of momentum, and subconsciously frightened a little.

When Song Yuzhi saw Xiao Yang, she was instantly hit by surprise. She originally thought that she would return for nothing during this trip to the coast, but she actually met Xiao Yang again when she was about to go home, and when she encountered difficulties again. She couldn't help but feel a little excited: He is indeed the destined Sun Wukong, and he would appear on time every time I had trouble.

Xiao Yang did not pay attention to the surprise Song Yuzhi, but instead turned to the left, and Wu Jiangang immediately surrounded Huangmao with his subordinates.

"Brother...what's wrong with me? I call Brother San Gun every month for protection-fee." Huangmao was suddenly surrounded, and she was very panicked and said tremblingly: "We are our own people."

"Xiao Wu, are you and him your own people?" Xiao Yang turned his head and asked lightly.

Upon hearing this, Wu Jiangang shook his head and denied: "No, Senior Xiao, we, Dawn, have never had such a despicable villain."

"Do you know what to do?"

"Did you kill?" Wu Jiangang asked back without any certainty, and he also made a move to wipe his neck.

He was very skilled in asking and moving, and his expression was relaxed, as if he was about to pinch a chicken to death. But when the yellow-haired man saw it, he was so scared that he was trembling and quickly slapped himself in the face and cried: "Don't kill me, don't kill me... I was wrong, I knew I was wrong... I didn't dare anymore, I would never dare again..."

"Destroy him, I won't be like seeing him appear at the airport next time." Xiao Yang ordered casually, Yun Danfengqing: "You guys leave too, I'll board the plane right away."

"Yes!" Wu Jiangang immediately took the order, asked the two men to raise yellow hair and walked out. After walking two steps, he turned around and bowed with his maid with great respect: "Senior, go slowly!"

"Go!" Xiao Yang waved his hand and said goodbye to them.

Just as Xiao Yang tried to turn around and leave, Song Yuzhi suddenly reached out to block Xiao Yang's way, staring at Xiao Yang with tears in her eyes: "You are Xiao Yang. I know you have the skills of disguise. You can change your appearance, but you can't change your eyes and your back. These things have been deeply engraved in my mind. You can deceive the whole world and can't deceive me!"

"You recognized the wrong person." Xiao Yang put on the sunglasses in his pocket and covered his eyes.

"No, your voice has not changed." Song Yuzhi became even more determined: "I came to Binhai this time to find you. I know that you are being hunted by the Long family now, and I also know that you offended the Long family because of me. Therefore, I decided to share your life and death with you. I will go wherever you go, the ends of the sea, life and death will follow you!"

"Are you sick?" Xiao Yang glared at her through her sunglasses, with an obvious tone.

"No, you are sick because I am not sick. You are too kind and you are too lonely. You would rather let everyone see your cold appearance than others see your kind side. Aren't you tired?" Song Yuzhi suddenly reached out and hugged Xiao Yang: "I will be with you in the future."

"I'm not the male protagonist of a bitter drama. Can you not be so disgusting?" Xiao Yang stretched out his hand and pushed Song Yuzhi's hug away, and said coldly in a tone of being a stranger: "My life has no intersection with your life. I didn't have it before, now, and I won't have it in the future. Don't bother me anymore, I wish you happiness."

"No, you have occupied all my life, and I will be happy only with you. If we don't have intersections, why are we engaged before we were born? If we don't have intersections, why are you hunting to the ends of the world for me? If we don't have intersections, why can I meet you again? If we don't have intersections, how could you be the man in my dream who came to marry me on colorful auspicious clouds?"

Song Yuzhi's four replies made Xiao Yang feel unhurried. She seemed to prove that they had intersections. But for Xiao Yang, so what if there was intersection? Cultivators and mortals are people from two worlds. Cultivators are fearless of birth, old age, sickness and death, while mortals are at most only twenty years of youth.

"Sorry, you recognized the wrong person!" Xiao Yang could not show a more powerful reason for persuasion, so he could only write out the original sentence again, then pushed Song Yuzhi away and left quickly.

Looking at Xiao Yang's back as he quickly left, Song Yuzhi's tears blurred her eyes again.

However, her tears were quickly wiped away.

"Are you so afraid of implicating me? Do you think I'm so afraid of death? That's why you're coldly throwing away me again, aren't you afraid of me misunderstanding?"

As soon as my mind moved, my steps followed firmly.

But when she caught up, Xiao Yang had already passed the security check. She looked at the flight information above and it turned out to be a flight to southern Xinjiang.

There are all kinds of complexities in the southern Xinjiang, and the public security is not very good. However, Song Yuzhi had almost no hesitation and went directly to the window to buy the next plane to the southern Xinjiang. She decided that she must share life and death with her "Sun Wukong" this time.

Xiao Yang didn't know that Song Yuzhi followed. He had never thought of being together for Song Yuzhi. He always regarded himself as a passerby on the earth. He didn't want to leave too much emotion and concern here. He just wanted to become stronger and leave.

However, he didn't hate Song Yuzhi, otherwise he wouldn't have killed Long Quan.

After changing the boarding pass and getting on the plane and finding his seat in the first class cabin, Xiao Yang lay down and subconsciously remembered Song Yuzhi's words. He frowned and asked himself in distress: "Am I really lonely and kind?"

Xiao Yang didn't dare to put these two words on him, but Song Yuzhi said so decisively!

"I'm sick!" Xiao Yang pondered for a while, but he still felt that Song Yuzhi was sick, but when he gave this evaluation, he felt relaxed.

At this moment, a tall woman sat next to Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang subconsciously looked back and saw that the woman also looked over.

Both were surprised at the same time.

"Zeng Aniu?" Xi Bingran asked in surprise after exclaiming, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Xiao Yang said angrily.

"How can you be here?" Xi Bingran was anxious and helpless.

At this time, another young woman came over. The woman was dressed very neutral. As soon as she came over, she handed over a recorder and gave her a very professional opening remark: "Thanks Sister Bingran for giving me this special interview opportunity. You are going to southern Xinjiang to do charity this time... Hey! This is... This is Zeng Aniu?"

When the reporter's attention was focused on Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang was immediately surprised, and Xi Bingran was even more uncomfortable. She subconsciously pinched Xiao Yang with her hand, hoping that Xiao Yang could cooperate.

But Xiao Yang didn't know what she meant. He simply denied: "Are you calling me Zeng Aniu? I don't call me Zeng Aniu."

"Ah...yes, yes, yes!" Xi Bingran was about to show her strength, so she quickly stopped her, and had an idea in the flash of lightning, and said quickly: "He doesn't like others calling him Chinese names, you can call him Alex."

"Oh." The reporter suddenly realized that she thought Xiao Yang was angry that she called him the Chinese name with a strong rural atmosphere. She quickly said with a smile: "Sorry, Alex, I am a local bun, and my English pronunciation is not standard, don't mind. Did you go to charity with Xi Bingran this time?"

"Ah?" Xiao Yang was confused when he heard this. He was about to ask. Xi Bingran had already taken his hand, touched his ear intimately, and said softly: "Brother, please help me, can you cooperate?"

She finished this in a subtle voice and quickly answered for Xiao Yang: "Yes, Alex is the most caring. This trip to southern Xinjiang was specially planned by him."

"Wow, it turns out that Mr. Alex is so caring." The reporter quickly gave Xiao Yang a thumbs up and then continued to ask: "I heard that you are a PhD in Chemistry in the United States. What do you think of the recent chemical pollution in Lantian, southern Xinjiang? Many mining sites have been attacked there. Can you help those poor jade workers think of solutions?"

Xi Bingran was stunned when she heard this. The doctor of chemistry was just a random trick. The reporter asked this question now, wouldn’t he show his timidity?

Just when she was so panicked that she didn't know how to smooth things over, Xiao Yang had already answered very smoothly: "Polluting jade ore? What chemicals?"

"It is said to be cyanide-chemical."

"Oh, cyanide-chemical, a bit tricky." Xiao Yang nodded slowly.

Xi Bingran, who was beside her, felt relieved when she saw this. She didn't expect that Xiao Yang actually had a research on chemistry. God blessed him, otherwise she would have really shown her timidity.

Just as the big stone in her heart fell to the ground, Xiao Yang suddenly spoke again: "Cyanide-chemical substances are not very delicious, they have a bitter almond smell, I don't like it."

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The first praise in the previous chapter was Xiao Hao, congratulations to him!!

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Chapter completed!