Two days later.

Airport.

Wang Lang, who was wearing a flowing air, and the handsome and imposing Ye Jian walked together. Because both of them were quite good-looking, but their state was completely different.

Wang Lang gives people the feeling that he is a second-rate man, while Ye Jian is a very gentlemanly handsome man.

Moreover, the two people's clothes were very different. Wang Lang was wearing street stalls, and the label of the top was still hanging there. The addidas on the label were a striking group. At first glance, it was a brand. If you look closely, this fake product was invincible. I just don't know how this person has the face to wear it.

Passers-by couldn't help but look at Wang Lang and Ye Jian, and couldn't figure out why two people with different differences were together.

"Mr. Ye, that Ni'er seems to like you." Wang Lang's eyes were aiming at the passers-by coming and going.

Ye Jiantou was almost big. This bitch had never stopped his eyes since he arrived at the airport. He looked here and there, and from time to time he pressed his elbow to forcefully interact with him.

Ye Jian was originally a person who talked very little, and he was almost blown up by Wang Lang like this.

Finally, when the security check was over, the two of them left one after another with their boarding passes.

Ye Jian was behind Wang Lang, and after seeing Wang Lang's eye-catching label, he couldn't help but remove the label.

Then I heard two little girls next to me chatter endlessly.

Ye Jian's ears were also pointed, and he heard a girl whisper to another, "The world is so miserable now. The good-looking little brothers are going to find their boyfriends. Who said that the ratio of men and women is unbalanced? Is it better to behave like a person?"

Wang Lang naturally heard this sentence, turned around and gay in gay and said to Ye Jian angrily, "Baby, are you tired? Please carry it to me."

Ye Jian's scalp was blown up.

I really want to press this bitch to the ground and thump it, then pull it to the shooting range to shoot it for 30 minutes and shoot it for 30 minutes.

Why can people be so cheap? Is there any fucking magic?

The group of people next to them couldn't help but look at the two of them. Ye Jian's face turned red.

Wang Lang reached out to take it, and Ye Jian gritted his teeth, "No, I can move my own back, stop talking."

"Little naughty." Wang Lang said softly.

Ye Jian really wanted to kick this bitch to death.

The people next to them shook their heads and sighed, "What's wrong with this world? Why do such people exist?"

The two little girls next to them sighed endlessly. Wang Lang suddenly turned his head and looked at one of the ones who were talking less. If he remembered correctly, this girl was Qi Guxue, the best friend named Xia Shuyao who was protected by this mission.

After scanning his eyes, he did not look again, but turned his head to look at Ye Jian. Just as he was about to speak, Ye Jian gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, "Shut up!"

Wang Lang said aggrievedly, "Xiao Yeye, you are so bad and you are actually abusive."

Ye Jian couldn't help it anymore and said in a deep voice, "You're so normal."

Wang Lang grinned and smiled awkwardly.

It does require some Taoism to force Ye Jian into this way, but Wang Lang did it.

Ye Jian begged in his heart that Wang Lang would be better off not speaking. As long as he got on the plane, he put on his eyes and earplugs, and was isolated from the world, so he would not have to listen to the voice of this bitch.

But when it arrived at the security checkpoint, Ye Jian exploded again.

When Wang Lang passed the security check, the detector rang endlessly.

"What's inside the clothes?" the security officer asked.

Wang Lang took off his clothes and shook wildly, "Nothing."

The security personnel came over to touch Wang Lang's body, and after touching it, they found that there was something in Wang Lang's body.

"What's inside your body?" the security officer asked.

"Bullet." Wang Lang put on his clothes.

A group of people looked at Wang Lang curiously. The security personnel looked carefully on the screen and found that the pattern was really a bullet pattern, with four or five bullets.

The group of people were extremely curious, who was this person?

Wang Lang took off his shirt just now, and the vest he was wearing was also lifted up. One muscle underneath made everyone's breathing stagnate. What surprised them the most was not this, but the dense scars on their bodies, the old and new, and there were not many places on their skin that were good, all of them were wounds.

Who can do this in ordinary people?

"Can you pass by?" Wang Lang asked the security checker with a smile.

The security personnel hesitated and didn't know whether to let the person go. They had never encountered such a person.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Why do I take off my pants and check it out?"

As he spoke, he really looked like he was taking off his pants. The security personnel hurriedly said no. The movement here attracted the police.

Wang Lang was stuck here, and the people behind stretched their necks to ask what was going on. I don’t know who reported that there were several bullets in the body of the flowing air in front of him, and their bodies were covered with scars from swords and guns, everyone began to whisper and guess Wang Lang’s identity.

The girl named Qi Guxue looked at Wang Lang's back and looked at him, and the girl next to her sighed again, "Why are the beautiful and fierce little brothers together?"

Ye Jian was really scared by this bitch, so he took out a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to the security inspector. The security inspector immediately stood up straight, saluted Wang Lang and Ye Jian, and let Wang Lang and Ye Jian go.

Finally got on the plane.

When sitting down, you must find that you are in the same row as the girl named Qi Guxue.

After the plane took off for a while, Wang Lang became sleepy. Who knew that he was awakened by a noise as soon as he fell asleep.

A little boy ran around the aisle, arguing endlessly, and it was useless for the passengers to say anything.

Qi Guxue was pulled hard by the child's hair and screamed out in pain. A group of passengers accused him.

The flight attendant was called, and they were all tall, tall and sweet-looking flight attendant. The flight attendant patiently persuaded the little boy to return to his seat.

Who knew that the little boy didn't say anything, and he spitted at the flight attendant. A group of passengers accused him, but no one went up to say anything.

The little boy became even more arrogant, jumping up and down the aisle, yelling.

The flight attendant called the little boy's mother, but who knew that the little boy's mother did not blame her children. When the little boy saw his mother coming, he was even more lawless and rushed towards the flight attendant yelling, and then hit the flight attendant's head, and whimpered in his mouth.

As a result, the flight attendant didn't hit him, but he sat on the ground, his head hit the seat, and he cried out in a big voice. The sound was very loud, which made people feel upset.

The little boy's mother pushed the flight attendant hard, "What's wrong with you, the flight attendant? Don't you know he is a child? Can't you give in to him?"

The flight attendant's feet were unstable and fell backwards. At the critical moment, Ye Jian hugged him in the waist. The two looked at each other for a moment, and their faces turned red.

The little boy's mother refused to give in and pointed at the stewardess' nose, "What's the service attitude? What's your name! I want to complain to you!"
Chapter completed!