Ling Chen smiled, the person surnamed He actually wanted to deal with him in Ningjiang Mansion.

Thought that Brother Chen just knew a little bit about medical skills, so he didn't have any backstage backers in society?

Don't think about it, with Brother Chen's medical skills, if you want to expand your network, isn't it easy to catch it?

The relationship laid by the grace of saving lives is always harder than the relationship that your surname He dredges with money, right?

What's more, Brother Chen doesn't use any relationship, whether you find someone from the government or someone on the road, Brother Chen can solve it by himself!

Thought Brother Chen was still Ling Chen more than two years ago?

However, Ling Chen didn't have any deep hatred with He Kong, but when he saw that he was bullying the melon-faced flight attendant with a few dollars, he couldn't stand it before he spoke out to stop it, there was no need to have a fight with He Kong.

It's just that He Kong has already spoken, and Ling Chen can't be cowardly.

"What does Mr. He want to do?"

Ling Chen looked at He Kong with a smile, "I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to make trouble with you, but I can still draw out twenty minutes, more than twenty minutes, I will not accompany you." ”

"Okay, I hope you do what you say. He Kong sneered, turned his head, and no longer entangled with Ling Chen.

On the plane, there is no point in talking too much, and all the holidays will be solved after the plane lands.

No one spoke, the atmosphere in the cabin was a little dull, and the passengers nearby all felt a trace of pressure.

However, the conflict between Ling Chen and He Kong had nothing to do with them, the immortals were fighting, and they could not afford to participate as mortals.

He Kong's eyes were slightly closed, but the grievances and anger in his chest, it was impossible for him to fall asleep, he was thinking about who he was going to find to block Ling Chen at the airport.

Ling Chen, on the other hand, didn't take He Kong's threat to heart at all, tossed for a while, and now he was finally at peace, just taking a break to recover his mental strength.

The Pure Heart Recipe operates, and Ling Chen is transcendent from the outside world, completely undisturbed by the outside world.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly felt that something had fallen into his hands, and his mental strength had almost recovered, and Ling Chen opened his eyes.

A wisp of faint fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and Ling Chen could tell that it was the smell of the melon seed-faced stewardess.

The melon-faced stewardess had already arrived behind Ling Chen, and gradually moved away, Ling Chen looked down and saw that what fell on his hand was a crumpled paper lump.

glanced at the front, and saw that the place where He Kong was sitting before was empty, probably going to the bathroom.

The melon-faced flight attendant should have taken advantage of the time when He Kong went to the bathroom to convey some information to herself with a note.

Ling Chen unfolded the paper pimple, only to see a few lines of slightly scribbled handwriting written on it.

Mr. Ling, He Kong will not give up, this person is very powerful in Ningjiang Mansion, and he also has dealings with people on the road. Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, after the plane lands, don't rush out, walk with me through the staff channel.

Ling Chen folded his fingers, put the paper lump into the storage ring, and glanced back.

He Kong moved the real fire before, many people were frightened, many passengers didn't even dare to look at the excitement anymore, the flight attendants with heavy makeup also smeared oil on the soles of their feet, and even the initiator of this conflict, the arrogant old woman, didn't dare to beep again.

Ling Chen can understand that there is a saying that those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, but there is also a saying that the poor do not fight with the rich.

When it is not possible to completely open up, the latter sentence is more applicable to most people, not to mention, even if the poor are let out, the rich are still the absolute advantage.

Flight attendants are a good profession, and it is obviously unrealistic to let them go out and talk to He Konggang.

Therefore, when He Kong was furious, the melon seed-faced stewardess chose to be silent, and Ling Chen didn't blame her.

The melon-faced stewardess would hand her a note, Ling Chen was quite surprised, but at the same time quite relieved.

There are fewer and fewer people who are brave and brave, although it is some of the government's actions that make people dare not act bravely, but some of the people who are helped bite back, which is really chilling.

In contrast, the melon seed-faced stewardess was still a little conscientious, worried that Ling Chen would be hurt by He Kong, and gave Ling Chen a support.

Of course, Ling Chen would never be able to escape, just a little empty, just want him to hide?

A few minutes later, He Kong came back and didn't look at Ling Chen, but the anger in his eyes was heavier than before.

As soon as He Kong sat down, the plane began to descend slowly, and it was already approaching Ningjiang Airport.

Landing smoothly, the passengers packed their luggage and got off the car, but He Kong walked quickly to the hatch, obviously wanting to go out in a hurry and ask someone to block Ling Chen.

The flight attendants beckoned the passengers to leave the plane, and the melon-faced flight attendant glanced at Ling Chen inadvertently, with obvious worry in her eyes, and winked at Ling Chen, signaling Ling Chen to follow her advice.

Ling Chen smiled noncommittally, avoiding the gaze of the melon-faced stewardess.

Ling Chen was the last passenger to step out of the cabin, and as soon as he walked into the aisle, a soft and anxious voice sounded behind him: "Mr. Ling, wait!"

There was no need to look back, Ling Chen knew who it was, and he also knew that the melon seed-faced stewardess chased him out and asked him to say something.

"I have good intentions, but if the surname He really wants to trouble me, then he is making trouble for himself. Ling Chen didn't look back, but instead quickened his pace after speaking.

The melon-faced stewardess looked at Ling Chen's back, her mouth moved, and she seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

......

Walking up to the exit channel, Ling Chen switched his phone back to normal mode and dialed Dong Xiaoyu's number.

It's not that I'm worried that He Kong will call someone to block him, and find Dong Xiaoyu to send him back to Xichuan City, this is what Ling Chen thought about before boarding the plane at Nanyue Airport.

Of course, Dong Xiaoyu came forward, if he could make He Kong retreat, it was also what Ling Chen wanted.

It's not that I'm afraid of He Kong, nor I'm afraid of trouble, but I don't want to waste time on the battle with He Kong.

If it weren't for the delay in going to the General Courtyard of the Nanyue Military Department, Ling Chen's heart should have almost finished refining by now, but after staying in Nanyue for more than a month, Ling Chen wanted to break through the Divine Realm before the World Martial Arts Competition, and the time was very tight.

There is a need to pretend to be a beep, but to be honest, He Kong is not qualified enough to let Ling Chen pretend to be with him.

The main battlefield of Brother Chen's beep is the World Martial Arts Championship four months later.

The phone was connected, but no one answered until it hung up automatically.

Ling Chen understood that Dong Xiaoyu was now a member of the Tianfu Provincial Martial Arts Association, and he had a position in the Martial Arts Association, plus he had to cultivate himself, so he was not as idle as before.

Of course, if you use the special mobile phone of the Martial Arts Association to contact Dong Xiaoyu, you will definitely be able to contact him, but Ling Chen's private affairs are not suitable for using the special mobile phone of the Martial Arts Association to call Dong Xiaoyu.

Can't contact Dong Xiaoyu, Ling Chen is not in a hurry at all, in Ningjiang Mansion, there are more children of the big family that Brother Chen knows!

Tang Yimao Dingchang these, Brother Chen made a phone call, vying to send Brother Chen back to Xichuan City!

Just as Ling Chen was checking Tang Yi's mobile phone number, a call came, and the caller number was Dong Xiaoyu's.