Just out of the airport, Zhang Xiaofan saw several very imposing luxury cars were parked on the road outside the airport, and there were many bodyguards in black suits busy.

At this time, Wu ruoxian is walking forward under the arrangement of a special person. Then, the light from the corner of her eye inadvertently notices Zhang Xiaofan and Heitong, who are in the exit position.

Wu ruoxian smiles and nods at them. Then he gets on a Mercedes Benz. Maybach S600.

At the same time, Chen Ronglian, who was not far away from the side, saw that Chen Ronglian glared at Zhang Xiaofan fiercely, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

In contrast, Zhang Xiaofan, with his black pupil, went to a corner without any one.

Then, he directly offered a sacrifice to tiancongyun sword, and with black pupil's tender and boneless body in his arms, he stepped onto the flying sword and went directly against the sky, heading for his next bed in Xinluo.

But just at the moment when Zhang Xiaofan's front foot just recovered his mental strength, all kinds of people happened to be on the right track in every corner of Incheon International Airport. They looked at the direction of Zhang Xiaofan's departure with a slightly puzzled look.

"Grandfather, what's the matter with you?"

I saw a bright and beautiful girl dressed in a brown windbreaker. Looking at her grandfather who was somewhat abnormal, she could not help asking.

"It's a little strange. I just had a feeling of being peeped by someone in the dark."

The silver old man, who was dressed in a black Hanfu, with a crane hair and a childlike face, stroked his beard and looked at the direction where his mental strength had just spread.

However, as the old man swept his eyes, he could only see Li Zhien coming out of the airport exit surrounded by a group of fanatical fans.

"It can't be her. Who can give out the mental strength just now?"

The old man in Hanfu murmured to himself.

"Maybe it's an illusion? Grandfather, you are Liu Jing, the leader of Fuhai sect of Xiuzhen school. You have reached the realm of Huaying with Zhenyuan accomplishments. Xiaocheng is a master of Taoism. "

"Who dares to spy on you in Seoul

Said, the girl is the eyes fell on that is a group of people around the stars and the moon, toward their own side came over, a sneer, way.

"It's impossible to peep at my grandfather. Is it this little artist?"

"This is also..."

after hearing his granddaughter say so, the old man in Hanfu also nodded haughtily.

It's hard to cultivate truth, but it's hard to get into the sky.

It can be said that those who have entered the path of cultivation are much more difficult than those who practice martial arts and practice external skills.

"This time I come to the Xuanxue conference in Seoul, I will let those masters in Seoul clear their eyes and have a good look at our unique skills in fuhaimen."

In saying these words, the old man in Hanfu is also carrying his back with one hand, his back is straight, and his tone is full of arrogance.

"That's natural. Li Changxi of the three-star Li family and Zheng Yongcheng of the modern Zheng family have been in charge of the leading position of the new Luonan sect for too long."

"Flowers are not as red as a hundred days, and people are not as good as a thousand days. Now it's our turn to Liujing school to take the lead."

At this time, the little granddaughter also raised her small fist and waved it with a natural tone.

"Ah..."

"Xin'er, if you understand that the three-star Li family has been able to occupy the Korean peninsula for decades, it still has a rather terrible background. For the moment, let's leave Li Changxi and Li Jianxi aside."

"Li Bingzhe, the founder of the Li family of Samsung and the last patriarch of the clan, is, after all, a great master of Silla. His status can be said to be very important. He is a big man who has to shake his feet up and down in Xinluo."

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