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Ma Shan helped Li Muchen go through all the exit procedures. Before leaving, they went to Nanjiang University to visit Ding Xiang.
When Ding Xiang saw Li Muchen and Ma Shan, she was naturally happy and chatted around them non-stop.
"How have you been lately?" Li Muchen looked at this sister with some guilt. He had too many things going on recently and cared too little about her.
"I'm fine." Ding Xiang said, "Brother Muchen, I know you're very busy, so don't worry about me. I'm old enough to take care of myself. Brother Mashan will come see me when he's free, oh yes
Now, where is Sister Manqing? She hasn’t come to school for a long time."
Li Muchen's expression darkened, and after thinking for a while he decided to tell Ding Xiang about Lin Manqing's matter. She would know about it sooner or later anyway, and she was half a cultivator.
Ding Xiang felt sad when she heard this, and said with choked sobs: "Brother Muchen, you must bring back Sister Manqing's soul!"
Li Muchen said: "Of course, I will definitely do it."
Ding Xiang was still a little sad, clenching her fists and saying: "These vicious wizards, if I succeed in my cultivation in the future, I will definitely avenge Sister Manqing!"
Li Muchen grabbed her wrist, put his fingers on her pulse gate, and said, "Let me see how your Kung Fu training goes."
Suddenly his face changed slightly and he asked: "What have you been busy with recently? Aren't you practicing?"
Ding Xiang said in astonishment: "No way. Apart from reading and practicing Qigong every day, I have never been idle for a day! What, did I practice wrong?"
Li Muchen was also surprised and said: "There is no trace of true energy in your meridians, and your spiritual consciousness cannot feel the fluctuations of your magic power. Are you sure you are practicing?"
Ding Xiang said firmly: "I'm definitely practicing, just following the method you taught me."
Li Muchen carefully inquired about the details of Ding Xiang's practice and asked her to demonstrate in person. Everything seemed to be fine. However, there was indeed no flow of true energy in her meridians, her Dantian was empty, and her soul showed no signs of mana fluctuations.
This is very wrong. It would be fine to say that Ding Xiang has no talent, but she is clearly a five-yin body, and it was obvious that she had already achieved a certain level of cultivation when we last met. Why has she regressed now?
Li Muchen didn't understand it either, so he changed a set of exercises and formulas and taught them to Ding Xiang, asking her to practice accordingly and wait until he comes back from Nanyang to see the effects.
After leaving Nanjiang University, Li Muchen and Ma Shan went to Qiantang International Airport and boarded a flight to Xiangjiang.
They were traveling in business class and the seats were very spacious.
It was also Ma Shan’s first time flying business class. Both of them were older girls riding in a sedan chair, and they didn’t even know how to adjust the seats.
The same goes for the flight attendant. I don't know whether she noticed that they were flying business class for the first time, or she thought they were handsome. She was particularly enthusiastic about them and asked questions, which made them at a loss. They almost thought they were flying on a private jet.
Although the flight was only a short two hours, lunch was still prepared for the passengers on the plane. The flight attendant asked Ma Shan and Li Muchen all the way to introduce the lunch dishes and asked them if they had any special requirements.
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Mashan only asked: "How much does it cost per portion?"
These words made many people in the cabin laugh unconsciously, including the stewardess. Of course, most of them were kind laughter. Who hasn’t had this first time?
But there was still a voice that was bitter and sarcastic, and sounded particularly harsh.
Ma Shan glared at the woman sitting next to him dissatisfiedly, and the woman smiled even more contemptuously.
Li Muchen's consciousness stirred slightly, and he turned his head to look behind him, and saw another young woman looking over.
Their eyes met, and the woman smiled slightly at him.
Li Muchen always felt that this look was very familiar, he had seen it somewhere.
…
Haicheng Chajia.
Cha Wuying was sitting at his desk, holding a writing brush in his hand. Rice paper was spread out on the table, and thick ink had been ground in the inkstone. However, he didn't write a single word. He just held the pen like that, full of thoughts.
Zhacha Hui walked in and called out: "Dad, did you call me?"
Zha Wuying remained motionless, like a sculpture, and just asked lightly: "Li Muchen went to Xiangjiang, did you know?"
"I know." Zha Zhanhui said, "My people watched him board the plane when he just got on the plane."
"Then do you know what he went to Xiangjiang for?"
"This..." Zhan Zhanhui was suddenly speechless, "The Li family has just revived, so they should be discussing business, right?"
"Hmph!" Zha Wuying snorted coldly, "Talk about business! When we talk about business, we don't bring Lang Yuwen with us, but Mashan? When will you show some brains?"
Seeing that his father was angry, Zhan Zhahui lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Cha Wuying said: "You know, the roots of our Cha family are all in Nanyang."
"Dad, are you saying that the man named Li went to Xiangjiang to target us?" Zhan Zhanhui said in surprise.
"You say you have no brains, you really have no brains!" Zha Wuying was a little angry, "If Li Muchen wants to target our Cha family, can you and I still talk here?"
"What do you mean?"
"I'm just worried about how much impact this strong typhoon hitting Nanyang will have on our industry."
Zhan Zhahui took out his mobile phone, opened Du Niang and searched for a while, then said: "Dad, there have been no typhoons recently."
Zha Wuying looked at him, as if he couldn't even get angry anymore. He sighed with some hatred and said: "It seems right for the older generation to transfer their industry to Nanyang. Haicheng has no aura anymore.
More stupid than a generation ago!"
At this time, the phone rang.
Cha Wuying glanced at the number and picked up.
Charlesi's voice came from the phone: "Brother, I have found out clearly that the person who picked up Li Muchen in Xiangjiang is Ruan Xiangdong, the person in charge of Hongmen Xiangjiang."
"It is indeed the Gao family..."
"Brother, do you want me to arrange for someone to kill him in Nanyang?"
Cha Wuying was stunned for a moment.
This thought had flashed through his mind countless times, but he had never said it out loud.
Charles is his younger brother and the person in charge of the Cha family overseas.
Nominally, Cha Wuying is the head of the family, but most of the assets of the Cha family are in Nanyang, and Charles is the actual controller of the Cha family. If they were not brothers, Charles would probably not bother to come with his opinion as the head of the family.
solicited.
But Zha Wuying's intuition told him that Cha Xi's idea was very dangerous.
"Er Xi, listen to me and try not to conflict with Li Muchen. I mean try your best."
"Haha, brother, I always feel that you think too highly of him. In Hecheng, you didn't have enough force to fight him. It's understandable that you would have to endure hardships. But in Nanyang, why are you afraid of him?"
"No, Erxi, you haven't seen him, you don't know his strength..."
"I have never seen him, but Nali has. Brother, you should believe Nali's words, right?"
"What did Nali say?"
"Nali said he is a dragon, but as long as he reaches Nanyang, he will not be able to make waves."
"Er Xi, listen to me and don't touch Li Muchen. There is no feud between the Cha family and the Li family. Although we lost several billion last time, we also got rewards for investing in the Jingli Group. We have a strong foundation in Nanyang.
Shen, this time you have managed to expand your influence with the help of the goddess Fatima. This is a good opportunity for you to enter the political world. It is not appropriate to cause unnecessary trouble at this time. Please tell Nali not to act rashly."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, "I'm afraid it's too late, Nali has already followed them on the plane."