Lin Que wanted to say something, but seeing Hongye's expression, he still didn't say anything.
Indeed, Hongye was by his side, and she was unable to protect her by herself!
The old man opened the wine gourd and took a sip of strong wine: "Okay, it's getting late, Tang Lin will send this kid to the airport!"
Tang Lin nodded, grabbed Lin Que, and disappeared from sight in a stream of light.
After Lin Que left, the old man looked at Hongye: "You girl, you are really brave!"
"Using your newly condensed physical body to recover a dragon god has already hurt the origin!"
"Is it worth it?"
There was no wave on Hong Ye's face, she looked in the direction where Lin Que left: "It's worth it!"
The old man shook his head and smiled: "Old man, I don't understand the love of you young people, but I know that if you don't treat yourself, your physical body will cease to exist. At that time, your breath will be captured, and you should know the consequences!"
"The blood sword ghost has been wiped out, and the remaining aura in it can help you cultivate!"
"Let's go!"
After finishing speaking, the old man tore open a space with his bare hands, and walked in first.
Xiao Ling'er looked at the ghostly aura emanating from the space, turned pale with fright, and sat down on the ground.
The head with a pair of furry ears shakes like a rattle.
"I dont go!"
"The baby is afraid!"
Hongye withdrew her gaze, picked up Xiao Ling'er with one hand, and walked into the space tunnel!
at the same time!
Lin Que had already boarded the plane to the capital.
Economy Class!
Lin Que was speechless.
I am a dignified national youth champion and school grass mvp!
It's fine to fire me, let me fly economy class!
I will endure!
But you can arrange a 200-pound foot-picking uncle next to me!
I can't stand it!
Uncle Picking Foot put on a pair of black socks, rubbed his hands between his thumbs for a while, then lifted them up, and sniffed them at the tip of his nose, his face full of intoxication!
It's the jio spirit of 1982!
Lin Que: ('-ìá-').
It's disgusting!
Why do you still smell it, if you have the ability, you can suck it!
It stinks!
Even if you add Dali Croton and Life Happy Water, you can kill a street in seconds!
Soon, the flight attendant came over pushing the dining car. When she arrived at Lin Que's location, she seemed to be sealed and unable to move.
! (¡ò_¡ò;).
It stinks wow!
That bastard was eating stinky tofu in the cabin!
She looked around and saw the uncle picking his feet sitting by the side of the road, picking his feet with one hand and picking his nose with the other!
The pair of black socks emitted a dark green gas, forming a poisonous skull!
Can't spit!
I am a professional.
To smile!
Look at the handsome little brother next to him!
A handsome guy can ease the pain in my heart!
The flight attendant forced a smile and said in extremely proficient Mandarin: "Excuse me, sir, do you need anything?"
The uncle who picked his feet turned his head and saw the flight attendant, his eyes sparkled!
Brother's peach blossoms have arrived.
"Give me a cup of taro milk tea!"
"No mashed taro!"
"No milk!"
"I want bobo!"
Uncle foot-picking: ?(??3?)??.
The flight attendant hurriedly dodged the love attack!
When I turned around and saw the pouting appearance of the uncle who picked his feet, I couldn't help it, and spit it out in one gulp.
_(¡ä?`¡±¡Ï)_.
Lin Que shook his head and sighed.
Look, how much the flight attendant has been tortured.
Uncle Kicking Foot still didn't know it, he picked up a piece of bread from the dining car with his picky hand and swallowed it in one gulp.
Feeling that it is not enough, just use your mouth to suck the mother of fingers.
Lin Que:! ! !
"Ouch!"
_(¡ä?`¡±¡Ï)_.
You are a few points more than ruthless people!
Uncle Picking Feet looked at Lin Que who was throwing up, with a look of contempt on his face: "You're so weak, you'll throw up even on a plane!"
Lin Que was so drunk!
I really want to take off your socks, stuff them in your mouth, and let you know what is the right way in the world!
just at this moment?
A man in the economy class smashed through the cabin door and flew in backwards, holding a golden desert eagle in his hand.
The man looks like a middle-aged man, with a public face, and the soul power exuding from his body is at level 50!
Immediately afterwards, a woman was wearing a purple fighting suit, her head was divided into countless braids, and she had a sturdy temperament!
Lin Que frowned, frightened in the air?
The middle-aged man got up from the ground, grabbed Lin Que directly, and the Golden Desert Eagle touched Lin Que's temple.