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Chapter 715: Deadly Flight

"prove????"

I looked at Zhong Lan with some amusement, "Why should I give you a proof? Are you worthy?"

Zhong Lan's face suddenly looked ugly.

"I'll say one more thing, either get out by yourself or I'll knock you down."

Faced with my threat, Zhong Lan suddenly laughed strangely, "Zhang Jiuyang, you can't bear to kill me, right?"

I immediately frowned.

"Because we are all descendants of the Fengniao clan, we are the only one left in this tribe. You are afraid that this tribe will perish, right?"

I didn't expect this woman to see through the thoughts in my heart, which instantly cast a shadow in my heart.

At the same time, I couldn't help but think of the fat man's criticism to me before leaving, which made me feel a little suspicious. Could it be that the woman in front of me was the Tiangang and Earth Demon in his mouth?

If this is true, is she a plague or a disaster?

If this woman is determined to harm me, then there is no need for me to keep her anymore.

A murderous intent slowly rose from the bottom of my heart, and I decided to get rid of this woman.

Zhong Lan seemed to feel the murderous intent in my eyes, and her delicate body tightened slightly.

"You want to kill me?"

I didn't say anything because I no longer wanted to talk nonsense with her anymore.

"Wait a minute..." Zhong Lan suddenly reached out and stopped me.

"What do you have any last words?" I looked at her coldly.

"You can't kill me."

"Give me a reason."

Zhong Lan slowly spit out three words, "Tianji Pavilion."

My brows suddenly froze.

"Zhang Jiuyang, you probably don't know yet. They sent two masters to kill you. Is this reason enough?" She looked at me with a proud look.

Obviously, she already felt that she could eat me.

I smiled, smiling contemptuously.

"Sorry, I knew it long ago?"

After saying that, before she could react, a lion seal slapped her on the shoulder and directly knocked her out of the car.

Zhong Lan suddenly fell on the curb, and her big butt hit the ground hard, groaning in pain. She looked at me confusedly, but she couldn't react for a long time.

"Zhang Jiuyang, what are you doing?" She let out a sharp roar.

"I never trade with the Viper, but you should be glad you told me this news, otherwise I will kill you."

After saying that, I touched and closed the car door, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car rushed away directly.

Zhong Lan's sharp roar came from behind: "Zhang Jiuyang, you bastard, I will not let you go..."

I snorted coldly, lifted the glass up, and the whole world fell into silence.

Zhong Lan's words matched the Fatty's criticism. It seems that she is not the crisis that Fatty said.

This Tianji Pavilion is indeed amazing. It took less than a whole day for us to come out of the mountain and they had already sent someone again.

It seems I have to be careful.

I drove all the way to the airport and found no more accidents, which made me feel a little relieved.

After buying the air ticket and checking in, I found a place to have some dinner, and then found a place to prepare for rest.

As for cars and things that cannot get on the plane, I chose a designated vehicle and asked him to deliver them directly to Seoul for a high price.

Because I was worried that someone would attack me, I didn't dare to relax when I was sleeping. The insect quietly lay beside me, staring at everything around me.

Until 1:30 in the morning, the alarm clock woke me up, and I was communicating with the little thing while washing my face.

The feedback from the little thing was very clear. During my sleep, I didn’t find any suspicious characters.

This made me a little confused. Could it be that the fat man had calculated the wrong calculation?

But just as I boarded the plane, I didn’t know why I suddenly felt a panic, which made the steps I had just taken suddenly shrink back.

Faced with this situation, I have already gained experience and it seems that this flight will never be peaceful.

Could it be that the people sent by Tianji Pavilion to assassinate me were mixed on this flight?

This is not a joke. After all, if a plane flies in the sky, it will definitely be a disaster-level event.

If the other party fails to do anything, he will attack the plane...

I was a little afraid to think about it anymore.

"Sir, is there anything you have to do?"

A nice voice rang in front of me.

I looked up and saw a beautiful flight attendant with a beautiful woman with a corner of her lips. She was looking at me with a smile, and obviously she asked me when she saw me dazed.

I shook my head gently, still a little hesitant.

"Young man, are you going to get in? Don't get in the way!"

Behind him, a familiar southern accent suddenly rang.

I turned my head and saw a familiar face.

It is the South boss Nan, who met the competition ginseng on Shanhuo Street before,

Behind him, an old man who is over 70 years old but has excellent spirits and has a ponytail head. It is Mr. Wan from Macau.

And behind Mr. Wan was the taciturn big back.

It’s really a world where we meet everywhere. Fate is amazing. I didn’t expect to meet them again here.

These three people were stunned when they saw me.

"Oh, it's you, little brother. You're also taking this flight, we're really destined to be together!!" Mr. Nan said hello to me as he knew it.

"Oh, it's you three, it's really a coincidence!" I said with a wry smile.

Mr. Wan, who was wearing a ponytail, looked inside, "Little brother, why didn't you see your little girlfriend?"

I couldn't help but feel a little happy. The old man was obviously still thinking about what Hu Qiu gave him.

"Oh, she has a step ahead!"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you three going to the imperial capital to attend the auction? Why did you suddenly return?"

Mr. Wan sighed softly, "Hey! Something is going to Seoul! I will fly directly to the imperial capital after finishing the matter."

I nodded and asked subconsciously: "Is there anything wrong with you going to Seoul?"

"I went to attend an old friend's funeral. I haven't seen him for many years. I don't know if I can catch up?" said Mr. Wan.

I felt aroused in my heart and asked softly: "Can't it be Hu's surname?"

"Why are you talking about it?" Mr. Nan looked at me in surprise.

I was about to speak when the flight attendant's voice rang again.

"Sir, the plane is about to take off. Please board the plane quickly. The passengers behind are still waiting."

I looked down and saw that in just a short time, more than a dozen people were preparing to board the plane. When I saw several of us chatting here, I showed impatient expressions.

"Yes, yes, let's get on the plane first." Mr. Nan reached out and pushed me gently.

I could only passively take steps and step into the cabin.

Just the moment I entered the plane, the extremely bad feeling just now became even stronger.

Behind me, President Nan and the others came in one after another. Even if I wanted to continue, it would be too late.

"Nine Dragons Carrying the Coffin"
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