Ye Ziheng has been flying for 6 or 7 hours. After the plane landed, ye Ziheng came to the door of the cabin and found that there were already a lot of disciples standing outside to meet him. However, looking at the disdainful expression on their faces, they came to meet them rather than smash the field.

He was about to go out, but before he could step out, ye Ziheng found that he suddenly grasped himself with one hand.

Ye Ziheng looked around and found that he was a captain in a black uniform. He was in his thirties, not young. He still had a brand-new black smartphone in his hand.

"Elder martial brother ye, this is the cell phone that the headmaster asked me to give you. The phone numbers of the headmasters are saved in it. If you have anything to do, you can call them directly."

Say, hand the mobile phone to ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng takes over the cell phone, smiles and says thank you. Then he wants to go out, but he is pulled by the captain again.

"Elder martial brother ye, I just braved to add my mobile phone number to your mobile phone. Although it may not be useful, if these he lianzong smashed and dared to move you, and the leader didn't want to take care of it, you can also call me directly. Although I have no ability, I will drive the plane. As long as you call me, even if you are removed by the clan, I will also call your elder martial brother and younger martial brother in the sect to help you in a plane in minutes! "

The captain said, his face excited, his whole face red.

Ye Ziheng looks at the captain. Although he is thirty or forty years old, his accomplishments are only at the peak of the second level environment. But even so, he is just a martial artist at the peak of the second level environment, but he is willing to say that. Ye Ziheng doesn't even know him. Ye Ziheng can't help but warm his heart and turn around to hold the captain.

"Thank you. If something goes wrong, I'm sure I'll be the first to call you."

With that, ye Ziheng let go of the captain, wiped the tears around his eyes, smiled and walked off the plane.

But ye Ziheng just left. After the captain's stupefaction, his eyes suddenly turned red. Then he sat on the ground and began to cry.

Out of the plane, those disciples of he lianzong looked at ye Ziheng one after another, their eyes full of disdain.

When they saw it like this, ye Ziheng suddenly felt uncomfortable. But he thought that his current identity was an exchange student, to enhance the feelings of the clan, not to destroy the feelings of the clan, so he took a deep breath, held down the dissatisfaction in his heart, and continued to walk in front of them with a smile.

"It's a great honor to have all the brothers of Laohe training school here."

Ye Ziheng said, but the people of he lianzong didn't seem to pay any attention to ye Ziheng. They just glanced at him casually, and then looked at the hatch of the plane.

See no one to pay attention to themselves, ye Ziheng both some lost and some angry, but still endure down, smile and stand there waiting.

After a long time, the plane started, but there was no one down.

At this time, those disciples of he lianzong turned their eyes to ye Ziheng again.

"Tianxingmen, this time, you are alone?"

One of the leading disciples asked, with a high toe and a high air, without any respect for ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng is still not angry, smiling.

"Elder martial brothers have important affairs. They can't come, so the sect only sent me alone."