Early the next morning, Ren Feifan drove a Maybach to Huaxia International Airport.
Since Lin Langtian didn’t use his private jet this ti, in order not to draw attention, he booked an economy class ticket, and naturally, Ren Feifan had to assu the duty of a chauffeur.
Now, the entire plan involved only Ren Feifan and Lin Langtian, yet the two of them had to face the entire Punishing Gods Alliance.
Everything had to be careful.
Ren Feifan was waiting outside the airport early. According to Lin Langtian’s flight schedule, there was still half an hour to go.
With nothing to do, Ren Feifan leaned on the car and quietly lit a cigarette. After just a few puffs, he noticed a figure. He didn’t dodge, allowing the yellow figure to fall into his arms and conveniently snatch the cigarette from his mouth.
"Ren Feifan, smoking alone is boring, why not include ?"
Ren Feifan’s mouth curled into a playful smile, and then he saw that yellow silhouette tentatively trying to mimic his actions by putting the cigarette into her own mouth, but before it touched her red lips, she felt it was too acrid and angrily tossed it into the trash can.
The girl even cursed, "This thing slls so bad, I really can’t understand why you n like to smoke it so much."
Ren Feifan chuckled, "Zhao ijing, if you can’t smoke, then don’t. This stuff isn’t for girls, and I don’t like girls smoking it either."
Zhao ijing snorted coldly, puffing cheekily as she stood in front of Ren Feifan, questioning, "Stop with the excuses, Ren Feifan! Tell , why haven’t you contacted lately? And why are you hanging up on ? Not even replying to my WeChat! You might as well block !"
Seeing Zhao ijing’s angry expression, Ren Feifan quickly changed the topic, "That never happened... wait, what are you doing here? Have you been following ?"
"Hmph, following you? I’m not that bored. Stop trying to change the subject. Did you forget what I do? I’m a flight attendant, isn’t it normal for to be at the airport? I’m more curious about what you’re doing here?"
Only now did Ren Feifan notice Zhao ijing was wearing makeup today, along with her uniform.
The uniform was very fitting, complenting her figure perfectly.
"Normal, of course it’s normal. By the way, aren’t you supposed to be on duty? How do you have ti to chat with ? I think you should hurry back to the plane; your purser might be looking for you." Ren Feifan hurriedly issued an eviction order.
He thought Zhao ijing would leave because of this, but to his surprise, Zhao ijing just stepped forward beside Ren Feifan, firmly stating, "Since I’ve caught this unfaithful heart, I’m not going to work today. I don’t need this money, I’ve wanted to quit for a long ti."
"Didn’t you say being a flight attendant was your dream a while ago?" Ren Feifan glared at Zhao ijing.
Zhao ijing was montarily speechless, and just as she was about to speak, a white silhouette suddenly appeared behind her, standing firmly by Ren Feifan’s side.
"Brother Ren, long ti no see?"
Ren Feifan was taken aback, his gaze falling on the unfamiliar girl beside him.
No, not entirely unfamiliar, wasn’t this the daughter of Sima Qingyun, Sima Qian?
She had just been expelled from the Holy Gate yesterday, how co she appeared here again?
Is this girl really such a haunting spirit?
And she called him Brother Ren, how shaless is that.
Just as Ren Feifan was puzzled, Zhao ijing instinctively maintained hostility towards Sima Qian, even subconsciously comparing their busts and leg length.
Her asurents didn’t lose to the girl in front, but her height was slightly less.
But what does that matter, it’s obvious that Ren Feifan is not interested in this woman, with his tone carrying a trace of impatience.
Zhao ijing instinctively puffed her chest out more, stretching out her hand to grab Ren Feifan’s arm, and asked, "Feifan, who is this guy?"
Sima Qian’s body stiffened, staring at Zhao ijing, she wasn’t familiar with Ren Feifan. Her father hoped she would appear by Ren Feifan’s side like a blank sheet of paper, so naturally, so things wouldn’t be told to her.
Now seeing Zhao ijing so intimate with Ren Feifan, her first reaction was that Zhao ijing must be Ren Feifan’s girlfriend, could her father really want her to be the third party?
Despite so anger in her heart, she could only grit her teeth.
She didn’t qualify to go against her father’s will, and perhaps she might even have to sacrifice her body to satisfy this man.
Sima Qian took a step closer, intending to wrap her arm around Ren Feifan’s, but Ren Feifan avoided her.
"I have sothing to do, you two continue chatting."
Ren Feifan had already seen Lin Langtian not far away, there was no way he’d waste ti bantering with the two here. He channeled True Qi at his feet and appeared a hundred ters away in an instant.
By the ti Sima Qian and Zhao ijing realized, Ren Feifan had already disappeared into the crowd.
"Feifan..."
"Brother Ren!"
Sima Qian stomped her foot in anger after the prey escaped, her hard-earned opportunity was ruined!
She glared fiercely at Zhao ijing, who also glared back just as fiercely at Sima Qian!
"It’s all your fault!"
The two girls were on the verge of a fight.
...
Ren Feifan naturally had no clue about what transpired here; at this mont, he was already standing in front of Lin Langtian.
This ti, he noticed that Lin Langtian was carrying a hiking backpack and clad in sportswear, a stark contrast to his usual appearance, with nothing hinting at his thousand-year-old monster nature.
"Elder Lin, what’s with the...?"
Lin Langtian coughed lightly, "Mount Changbai has too many prying eyes, I had to disguise like this. First, let’s go to your Holy Gate; I’ve sensed that the aura of the second God-Locking Formation in the secular world is weakening. It might cause trouble within ten days! These bastards, aren’t they afraid of tearing a hole in Huaxia!"
Ren Feifan knew that Lin Langtian was truly enraged this ti.
And even the ancient Kylin likely couldn’t support much longer.
Thus, without saying much, the two got in the car, which sped onto the Capital City’s highways, arriving at the Holy Gate in about twenty minutes.
Subsequently, the Holy Gate’s entrance was firmly closed.
The training room of Ren Feifan was further shielded by Lin Langtian with a Concealing Formation.
The entire room was so secure that not even an insect could enter or leave, and their conversation couldn’t be heard by any expert.
Inside the training room.
An old and a young man sat cross-legged, with an ancient Huaxia map spread before them.
"Kid, you previously ntioned the ancient Kylin Formation is in this place, fortunately, it’s not far from the Capital City. If we act tomorrow, there’s still ti," Lin Langtian instructed.
Having said that, he drew out ten runes.
"These are so Formation Runes I crafted this ti, killing so people won’t be an issue, but if we encounter true masters, they beco useless. Besides, this ti the Gods’ Alliance won’t give us another chance to set up formations, which ans, we must force our way in! I cannot predict fortune or misfortune this ti.
Life and death can only be left to fate! You can still back out now."
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