Urban Supreme Medical Saint

Chapter 1851 - 1847: Reunion with Lin Langtian!



Chapter 1851: Chapter 1847: Reunion with Lin Langtian!

Early the next morning, Ren Feifan drove a Maybach to Huaxia International Airport.

Since Lin Langtian didn’t use his private jet this time, in order not to draw attention, he booked an economy class ticket, and naturally, Ren Feifan had to assume the duty of a chauffeur.

Now, the entire plan involved only Ren Feifan and Lin Langtian, yet the two of them had to face the entire Punishing Gods Alliance.

Everything had to be careful.

Ren Feifan was waiting outside the airport early. According to Lin Langtian’s flight schedule, there was still half an hour to go.

With nothing to do, Ren Feifan leaned on the car and quietly lit a cigarette. After just a few puffs, he noticed a figure. He didn’t dodge, allowing the yellow figure to fall into his arms and conveniently snatch the cigarette from his mouth.

"Ren Feifan, smoking alone is boring, why not include me?"

Ren Feifan’s mouth curled into a playful smile, and then he saw that yellow silhouette tentatively trying to mimic his actions by putting the cigarette into her own mouth, but before it touched her red lips, she felt it was too acrid and angrily tossed it into the trash can.

The girl even cursed, "This thing smells so bad, I really can’t understand why you men like to smoke it so much."

Ren Feifan chuckled, "Zhao Meijing, if you can’t smoke, then don’t. This stuff isn’t for girls, and I don’t like girls smoking it either."

Zhao Meijing snorted coldly, puffing cheekily as she stood in front of Ren Feifan, questioning, "Stop with the excuses, Ren Feifan! Tell me, why haven’t you contacted me lately? And why are you hanging up on me? Not even replying to my WeChat! You might as well block me!"

Seeing Zhao Meijing’s angry expression, Ren Feifan quickly changed the topic, "That never happened... wait, what are you doing here? Have you been following me?"

"Hmph, following you? I’m not that bored. Stop trying to change the subject. Did you forget what I do? I’m a flight attendant, isn’t it normal for me to be at the airport? I’m more curious about what you’re doing here?"

Only now did Ren Feifan notice Zhao Meijing was wearing makeup today, along with her uniform. noveldrama

The uniform was very fitting, complementing her figure perfectly.

"Normal, of course it’s normal. By the way, aren’t you supposed to be on duty? How do you have time to chat with me? I think you should hurry back to the plane; your purser might be looking for you." Ren Feifan hurriedly issued an eviction order.

He thought Zhao Meijing would leave because of this, but to his surprise, Zhao Meijing just stepped forward beside Ren Feifan, firmly stating, "Since I’ve caught this unfaithful heart, I’m not going to work today. I don’t need this money, I’ve wanted to quit for a long time."

"Didn’t you say being a flight attendant was your dream a while ago?" Ren Feifan glared at Zhao Meijing.

Zhao Meijing was momentarily speechless, and just as she was about to speak, a white silhouette suddenly appeared behind her, standing firmly by Ren Feifan’s side.

"Brother Ren, long time no see?"

Ren Feifan was taken aback, his gaze falling on the unfamiliar girl beside him.

No, not entirely unfamiliar, wasn’t this the daughter of Sima Qingyun, Sima Qian?

She had just been expelled from the Holy Gate yesterday, how come she appeared here again?

Is this girl really such a haunting spirit?

And she called him Brother Ren, how shameless is that.

Just as Ren Feifan was puzzled, Zhao Meijing instinctively maintained hostility towards Sima Qian, even subconsciously comparing their busts and leg length.

Her measurements didn’t lose to the girl in front, but her height was slightly less.

But what does that matter, it’s obvious that Ren Feifan is not interested in this woman, with his tone carrying a trace of impatience.

Zhao Meijing instinctively puffed her chest out more, stretching out her hand to grab Ren Feifan’s arm, and asked, "Feifan, who is this guy?"

Sima Qian’s body stiffened, staring at Zhao Meijing, she wasn’t familiar with Ren Feifan. Her father hoped she would appear by Ren Feifan’s side like a blank sheet of paper, so naturally, some things wouldn’t be told to her.

Now seeing Zhao Meijing so intimate with Ren Feifan, her first reaction was that Zhao Meijing must be Ren Feifan’s girlfriend, could her father really want her to be the third party?

Despite some anger in her heart, she could only grit her teeth.

She didn’t qualify to go against her father’s will, and perhaps she might even have to sacrifice her body to satisfy this man.

Sima Qian took a step closer, intending to wrap her arm around Ren Feifan’s, but Ren Feifan avoided her.

"I have something to do, you two continue chatting."

Ren Feifan had already seen Lin Langtian not far away, there was no way he’d waste time bantering with the two here. He channeled True Qi at his feet and appeared a hundred meters away in an instant.

By the time Sima Qian and Zhao Meijing realized, Ren Feifan had already disappeared into the crowd.

"Feifan..."

"Brother Ren!"

Sima Qian stomped her foot in anger after the prey escaped, her hard-earned opportunity was ruined!

She glared fiercely at Zhao Meijing, who also glared back just as fiercely at Sima Qian!

"It’s all your fault!"

The two girls were on the verge of a fight.

...

Ren Feifan naturally had no clue about what transpired here; at this moment, he was already standing in front of Lin Langtian.

This time, he noticed that Lin Langtian was carrying a hiking backpack and clad in sportswear, a stark contrast to his usual appearance, with nothing hinting at his thousand-year-old monster nature.

"Elder Lin, what’s with the...?"

Lin Langtian coughed lightly, "Mount Changbai has too many prying eyes, I had to disguise like this. First, let’s go to your Holy Gate; I’ve sensed that the aura of the second God-Locking Formation in the secular world is weakening. It might cause trouble within ten days! These bastards, aren’t they afraid of tearing a hole in Huaxia!"

Ren Feifan knew that Lin Langtian was truly enraged this time.

And even the ancient Kylin likely couldn’t support much longer.

Thus, without saying much, the two got in the car, which sped onto the Capital City’s highways, arriving at the Holy Gate in about twenty minutes.

Subsequently, the Holy Gate’s entrance was firmly closed.

The training room of Ren Feifan was further shielded by Lin Langtian with a Concealing Formation.

The entire room was so secure that not even an insect could enter or leave, and their conversation couldn’t be heard by any expert.

Inside the training room.

An old and a young man sat cross-legged, with an ancient Huaxia map spread before them.

"Kid, you previously mentioned the ancient Kylin Formation is in this place, fortunately, it’s not far from the Capital City. If we act tomorrow, there’s still time," Lin Langtian instructed.

Having said that, he drew out ten runes.

"These are some Formation Runes I crafted this time, killing some people won’t be an issue, but if we encounter true masters, they become useless. Besides, this time the Gods’ Alliance won’t give us another chance to set up formations, which means, we must force our way in! I cannot predict fortune or misfortune this time.

Life and death can only be left to fate! You can still back out now."


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