I looked at Zhong Lan funny, "Why should I prove it to you? Are you worthy?"
Zhong Lan's face suddenly turned ugly.
"I'll say it again, either get out of here, or I'll kick you out."
Facing my threat, Zhong Lan suddenly laughed strangely, "Zhang Jiuyang, you are reluctant to kill me, right?"
I frowned immediately.
"Because we are all descendants of the Fengniao clan, we are the only ones left in this tribe. You are afraid that this tribe will perish, right?"
I didn't expect that this woman could see through my thoughts, which instantly cast a shadow in my heart.
At the same time, I couldn't help but think of the criticism the fat man had given me before he left, which made me wonder whether the woman in front of me was the Tiangang Disha in his mouth.
If this is really the case, 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 around anymore.
A murderous intention 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 tensed slightly.
"You want to kill me?"
I didn't say anything because I didn't want to talk nonsense to her anymore.
"Wait a minute..." Zhong Lan suddenly reached out and stopped me.
"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 condensed.
"Zhang Jiuyang, I'm afraid you don't know yet. They sent two masters to kill you. Is this reason enough?" She looked at me with a proud look on her face.
Obviously, she already felt that she could have her way with me.
I laughed, very contemptuously.
"Sorry, I already knew that?"
After saying that, before she could react, a lion's mark slapped her hard on the shoulder, knocking her out of the car.
Zhong Lan suddenly fell onto the curb, her big butt hit the ground hard, and she grunted in pain. She looked at me in confusion and didn't react for a long time.
"Zhang Jiuyang, what are you doing?" She roared sharply.
"I never make deals with poisonous snakes, but you should be glad that you told me this news, otherwise I will kill you."
After saying that, I closed the car door with a bang, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car sped away.
Zhong Lan's sharp roar came from behind: "Zhang Jiuyang, you bastard, I won't let you go..."
I snorted coldly, raised the glass, and the whole world fell into silence.
Zhong Lan's words are consistent with Fatty's criticism. It seems that she is not the crisis Fatty said.
This Tianji Pavilion is really powerful. Less than a full day after we came out of the mountain, they had already sent people here again.
It seems I have to be more careful.
Driving all the way to the airport, I didn't find anything unexpected, which made me feel slightly relieved.
After buying a ticket and checking in, I found a place to have some dinner and then find a place to rest.
As for cars and things that couldn't be carried on the plane, I chose a driver and paid a high price to have him take me directly to Seoul.
Because I was worried that someone would sneak up on me, I didn't dare to relax at all when I was sleeping. The Gu insect lay quietly beside me, watching everything around me.
It wasn't until 1:30 in the morning that the alarm clock woke me up. I was washing my face while communicating with the little thing.
The little thing's feedback was very clear. I didn't find any suspicious people while I was sleeping.
This made me a little confused. Could it be that the fat man made a mistake?
But the moment I boarded the plane, I suddenly felt panicked for some reason, which made me retract the steps I had just taken.
Faced with this situation, I have already experienced it. It seems that this flight will definitely not be peaceful.
Could it be that the people sent by Tianji Pavilion to assassinate me were included in this flight?
This is no joke. After all, planes are flying in the sky. If any accident occurs, it will definitely be catastrophic.
What if the other party fails to harm me and then attacks the plane...
I don't dare to think about it anymore.
"Sir, what's the matter with you?"
A pleasant voice sounded in front of me.
I looked up and saw a pretty flight attendant with a beauty mark on the corner of her lip. She was looking at me with a smile. She obviously saw me in a daze before asking me.
I shook my head gently, still a little hesitant in my heart.
"Young man, are you going in or not? Don't block the road!"
Behind him, a familiar southern accent suddenly spoke.
I turned around and saw a familiar face.
It was none other than Mr. Nan, the southern boss of the ginseng competition whom I met on Shanhuo Street.
Behind him, stood an old man who was getting older, but with outstanding spirit and a ponytail. He was none other than Mr. Wan from Macau.
And behind Mr. Wan is the taciturn man with a big back.
It’s true that we meet each other everywhere in the world. Fate is such a wonderful thing. I didn’t expect to meet them here again.
These three people couldn't help but be slightly startled when they saw me.
"Oh, it's you, little brother, you are also taking this flight, we are really destined!!" Mr. Nan greeted me familiarly.
"Oh, it's you three, what a coincidence!" I said with a wry smile.
Mr. Wan, who was wearing a ponytail, glanced inside and said, "Brother, why don't you see your little girlfriend?"
I couldn't help but feel a little happy, this old man was obviously still thinking about Hu Qiu giving him eyes.
"Oh, she took a step ahead!"
Having said 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! I have something to do and I have to go to Seoul! After I finish the matter, I will fly directly to the imperial capital."
I nodded and asked subconsciously: "Is there anything going on when you go to Seoul?"
"I'm going to attend the funeral of an old friend. I haven't seen him for many years. I don't know if I can make it in time?" Mr. Wan said.
My heart moved and I asked softly: "Could it be that your surname is Hu?"
"What's wrong with you?" Mr. Nan looked at me in surprise.
I was about to speak when the flight attendant's voice rang again.
"Gentlemen, the plane is about to take off. Please board as soon as possible. The passengers behind are still waiting."
I looked down and saw that in a short time there were more than a dozen people preparing to board the plane. Seeing the few of us chatting here, we all 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.
The moment I entered the plane, the extremely bad feeling I had just now became even stronger.
Behind me, Mr. Nan and the others filed in. Even if I wanted to go, it was already too late.