Although Shenren does know some superficial space skills and can move instantaneously, he can only move dozens of meters. Long distance continuous blinking is also quite difficult, which will consume his endless internal power.
Therefore, Shenren is very famous, but he doesn't dare to move all the time. He can only fly honestly.
Fortunately, the cultivation of Shenren is there, which is equivalent to the cultivation in the later period of legend, and his flying speed is still very fast.
When Shenren rushes to chuxuan, chuxuan is buying tickets.
"A ticket to the capital of Myanmar." Chuxuan was generous and square, and did not change his appearance or voice.
The conductor was a sister with big eyes. She took Chu Xuan's passport and checked it. There was something strange in her eyes. She was quite upset.
Isn't the person in front of you exactly the one mentioned above?
"You can't sell him tickets. You have to find an excuse to hold him back." At the same time, the conductor has secretly pressed a red button at hand, which is to inform the above target appears.
Although the conductor does not know what Chu Xuan has done, he should be an international wanted criminal!
She thought that her movements were very hidden. She knew Chu Xuan's divine sense and had already seen all her movements and subtle changes in her facial expressions.
However, Chu Xuan did not point out. He knew that it was likely that the Japanese high-level officers had found out their whereabouts, but he was not afraid that the Japanese high-level troops would come, and the big deal was a fight.
"What's the matter, miss?" Chuxuan is indifferent to smile, the words are gentle, know why ask.
The conductor's sister is in a trance thinking of the way to chuxuan, suddenly heard Chu Xuan's question, the whereabouts of a startled, naturally doubt: "what?"
"I said," is there a problem? No problem, just give me a ticket! There are a lot of people waiting at the back Chuxuan's gentle way is not urgent but funny.
The conductor suddenly realized and quickly put on a polite smile: "Mr. Chu, there is something wrong with your passport. I am contacting it."
There is a fart problem. Zhao Jiguang took care of his passport. Can it be a fake certificate?
heart Tucao sentence, Chu Xuan make complaints about the other side is too bad, disdainful sneer, not much to say what.
"I'd like to see how many troops you're going to send? Don't you care about the safety of public places? " Squinting at the conductor, my heart is full of emotions.
The conductor was staring at Chu Xuan straight hair hair, look a little unnatural, but still forced to laugh.
As time went by, Chu Xuan's divine sense saw that he was under martial law outside the ticket hall, and that there were still staff quietly evacuating the nearby crowd.
Even the long line behind him is slowly becoming shorter, and some impatient people are also advised to leave by the staff.
They think that they do the secret, there know God under the consciousness, chuxuan will know everything.
Chuxuan was so indifferent to watch. He noticed that the ticket hall was surrounded by water, and even several streets nearby were under martial law.
This is nothing. There are many armored vehicles filling the streets nearby, and there are at least dozens of armed helicopters hanging in the sky.