Until Feng Xue boarded the plane, he didn't see the two students sent to him, but he didn't complain about this, because he knew very well that since he said he would send someone to him, he would definitely send him. It has not appeared now, either he is still in the exchange of interests and has not made a complete decision, or the other party has arrived, but it is hidden among other passengers without any road surface.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the other party is already waiting in the Demon City or even Neon.

After all, compared to Wei Guoren, his family has undoubtedly a very high degree of freedom in this land. Compared with these students, the teacher needs to check his personal belongings and confirm that he has not taken any photos that deliberately distort the facts before he can board the plane. Bai Ze's own people must have no problem when they board the plane.

When he got on the giant passenger plane, Feng Xue still chose a seat by the window, but beside him, Ling Yi was like a child who knew he was going to the amusement park tomorrow, and she had a sign of ADHD.

"Calm down, okay?" Feng Xue glared at the girl, and Lingyi immediately sat upright, but for a while, she couldn't help but feel a little restrained.

"I'm not up to my character." Feng Xue shook her head, regretting that she had told her so early that if it weren't for the very sensitive temperature protection system in the cabin, Feng Xue would have wanted to pull Lingyi to the bathroom to refine her sword.

Just as Feng Xue shook her head and sighed, two people sitting together were talking carefully on their mobile phones in the seats about ten rows away:

"Isn't this a bit unnecessary? We have already told him to go back to Neon with him, and they are still hiding it like this?"

"This is the task." He pressed the four words without sending them, and handed the screen to the people beside him.

"But I always feel very bored. Look at the silly girl next to him, she has weak strength and poor character, so it's not difficult at all!" Her fingers danced quickly on the keyboard, and lines of text appeared on the screen of her mobile phone like dancing.

Her companion frowned slightly, then nodded and said:

"Hope so."

"Can't you type a few more words?" The lively girl obviously wasn't used to this taciturn little talk that she had just assigned to her partner, not to mention that this situation where even text messages could not be more than four words made her a little crazy.

"Can."

Looking at the reply that was clearly saying it was OK but it was shorter, the lively girl inevitably felt a little frustrated in her heart. After giving up communicating with her partner, she put her phone back in her pocket and quietly looked at Feng Xue's back in a daze.

Her observation was very careful and did not focus her eyes on Feng Xue, but instead let her mind go away and look far to avoid keen perception.

Bai Ze is different from other countries' anti-demon organizations. It belongs to the military organization. That is to say, every young person who is found to be qualified will also receive military management and training while receiving Bai Ze's education. Therefore, every Bai Ze, even Bai Ze of the logistics team, has considerable military qualities, reconnaissance, surveillance, etc., is familiar with it.

But the more careful she was, the more strange she became. Is this young man who was not more than twenty meters away from her really her goal?

Although he has the same face, he has a completely different temperament from the boy who looks like a sharp sword in the video.

In the video, the young man was like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, and his whole body was filled with terrifying power, as if no matter what was blocking him, he would be cut open by a sword.

But now, he is like an ordinary person, ordinary, like a willow tree by the pond, swaying gently in the wind, without any majesty.

The strong are competitive. They can reach the elite level at the age of less than twenty. The girl undoubtedly has the capital to be proud, which also makes her suspicious that a young man who is a few years younger than her can become an instructor of herself and even the entire Baize army.

After reading Feng Xue's information, she knew very well that this young man did not look tender when he arrived at the elite level too early, but was really less than sixteen years old, and there was even more - he became Bai Ze, less than half a year.

Bai Ze's troops actually thought about the possibility of resurrecting the soul by borrowing corpses. After all, the inheritance of the flower family clearly stated the existence of "body-taking". However, after the incident of the God of Snake Fighting, Bai Ze's troops had already inspected Feng Xue, who was "unconscious" and confirmed that there was no incompatible situation in his body and soul. In other words, his soul was the original.

"Don't think too much." The partner next to her suddenly spoke out four words, instead of using her phone, she just spoke in her ear.

The girl subconsciously shuddered, turned her head and looked at her partner and said:

"What do you think about or not, do you know what I'm thinking?"

The partner looked at her for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his head and started typing - "The Shanhe Sword created the Baize system."

"I know, so what?" Although she was amazed at the sudden typing of more than a dozen words from her partner, the girl still wanted her to type more words.

"Our power is all stolen by Zen Master Fahai, and he is the orthodox descendant of Zen Master Fahai. We just deciphered something through research, and he has obtained a complete inheritance."

It seemed that I felt a little tired after typing this string of words. After handing the phone to my partner, the taciturn girl leaned on her seat and no longer had any intention of moving.

The girl looked at the words on her phone and opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't speak for a while. After a while, she spit out a few words like a Q:

"It's too harsh to steal something!"

...

Compared to entering and leaving the Tibet, the transfer on the way back was much easier. The teachers and students only waited in the waiting hall for half an hour, and the plane back to Neon had already landed. Although this was also related to the common route of flying Neon in the Magic City, the arrival so quickly still made Feng Xue have the idea of ​​"This must be the work of the Bai Ze organization."

"Do you just want to kick me back to Neon quickly?" Feng Xue muttered indignantly, habitually using her spiritual sense to sweep the situation in the cabin. This was the "habit" she only developed when she set out on her way to study and study, mainly because she was worried about suddenly encountering a terrorist organization.

Not to mention his nervousness, it is mainly because of the combination of giant passenger planes + multinational study and travel + extraordinary power groups.

However, this sweep is not important. Feng Xue immediately noticed that two young ladies who had set out from Tibet with them were once again on the same plane.

It is normal to take a plane from Tibet to the Magic City. After all, there are very few planes in Tibet, let alone an earthquake just happened (the major earthquake in the Golden Monkey Temple caused the sword in the thousand-year-old scenic spot to disappear as a result).

But it was a coincidence that I returned a plane from the Magic City to Neon.

If these two young ladies are Tibetans or neon people, it's okay, but they have neither the characteristics of Tibetans nor the temperament of neon people. Of course, the most important thing is that Feng Xue can feel the demonic aura on them.

Either Bai Ze or a monster.

Thinking of this, Feng Xue stood up and sat casually in the empty seat beside the two young ladies, like a evil young man who took the evil dog and a slave to the street to tease good women, and said carelessly:
Chapter completed!