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Wang Yan, who was in the stratosphere in the air, sneezed several times in a row. There is no need to guess, everyone knows that Linghu Yaojue is slandering himself behind his back.

To be honest, this time he Wang Yan had a very good time, but he also completely offended and annoyed Linghu Yaojue. With her personality, she will definitely not give up on this matter.

However, even if he will not give up, Wang Yan is fearless. He sits up straight, and he is already a pillar of the country.

Not to mention, even if the leader of ZY sees him, he will be polite. Just kidding, the land immortal level. In ancient times, they were all worshipped beings.

Pouting, Wang Yan threw away his distracting thoughts. I took out my phone and dialed a number.

He uses a special satellite telephone, and the communication satellites are usually several hundred kilometers high, while the stratosphere in which he lives is only more than 10 kilometers high, which is completely within the signal coverage area.

Doodoo, the target phone is in a shutdown state.

Sister Nanlian is very busy, Wang Yan laughed. Originally, I wanted to talk to her on the phone and share the joy. However, Nan Lian has been busy with a big task recently, busier than him Wang Yan.

It's normal for her to be busy with tasks, the world is so colorful, it seems that there are countless secrets waiting to be discovered. This world is not the light that revolves around Wang Yan alone.

And Wang Yan also knew that Sister Nanlian and the others were also working hard to speed up and enter the S-level. They are all amazing and beautiful women, and they are naturally unwilling to fall behind.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan made another call.

Toot toot~

After waiting for a while, a lazy and slightly hoarse voice came from the other side, "Xiaoyan, I've been busy on a business trip recently, and I don't know if you want to call me?"

"Hehe, Sister Ange has thought too much. Wang Yan smiled and said, "I'm already back, are you busy?"

"It's not too busy, if you look at me, I'll give you a position and fly over by yourself. Wu Ya Ange said slightly coquettishly.

After a few small talks, the two hung up.

Wang Yan received a message sharing his location and looked at it, probably in a large city hundreds of kilometers away. Coincidentally, that was the city where Wang Yan went to college.

It's been many years, and Wang Yan hasn't been back.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Yan didn't fly over.

Instead, he came down from the sky and bought a high-speed rail ticket directly.

Nowadays, the high-speed rail system is very developed, and it is less than two hours to get to that city. Why bother flying in the sky, not to mention it, and not to be grounded.

Wang Yan is in the midst of the bustling crowd, surrounded by ordinary people, and his heart is more comfortable and natural. Dealing with some messy superpowers all day long, after a long time, I am afraid that I will become more and more detached from society and have no "human taste".

What's more, Taoism pays attention to the practice of entering the WTO, and in this world of mixed flavors, only then can we better understand life, cultivate our own state of mind, and it is easier to achieve a higher level.

Think about it, a god-like character like Uncle Pao still opens a commissary very down-to-earth.

Wang Yan, dressed in ordinary clothes, wears a peaked cap and sunglasses, sunny and handsome. He was in a second-class seat, and the carriage was relatively crowded, with students, ordinary white-collar workers, migrant workers, and some ordinary people who traveled and visited relatives.

Sitting by the window to the right of Wang Yan is a figure with pimples on his face and the appearance of a student wearing glasses, curled up by the window with his head down and reading an online novel with his mobile phone in his hand. To Wang Yan's left is a middle-aged woman wearing gold and jade and a thick foundation on her face.

On the other side of the aisle, by the window is a young female white-collar worker in her twenties and thirties, although she is not beautiful, but she is dressed cleanly, holding a physical book in her hand and reading, it took a long time to turn a page, obviously reading carefully.

In addition, it is a young couple, looking at their dress and temperament, they should be a small couple from other places who are doing some small business or working in Huahai City.

Perhaps only one ticket was bought, and the young wife sat in the seat with a three- or four-year-old child in her arms, while the young father stood by in the hallway.

Because the child is crying, they are a little restrained and helpless.

When Wang Yan looked over, the young father, who looked a little honest, smiled awkwardly and apologetically at Wang Yan. Wang Yan didn't care, and smiled at him kindly.

This train is much more down-to-earth than the magic train I took some time ago.

Wang Yan feels like she is in the middle of it, as if she is back in school, when she also took the train or long-distance bus to travel at home and school.

"Cry, cry, cry, this kid is noisy, countryman, really unqualified. ”

Just when Wang Yan was in this environment and felt a sense of the real world, the middle-aged woman next to Wang Yan spoke sharply, pinching her nose and glaring at the other side of the aisle in disgust, "Who are these second-class carriages?" It's a lot of commotion, and it's annoying. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The young father's face turned red, and he hurriedly apologized, saying, "The child is crying, and it disturbs you." ”

"The baby is good, the baby doesn't cry. The young woman also hurriedly teased the child.

The white-collar woman cast a slight glance and continued to focus on the book. As for the pimple student, he curled up closer to the window.

Most of the Chinese people are like this, and they don't want to meddle in their affairs now. This is not to blame them, too many frauds, as well as the arbitrary judgment of the second judge, make the Chinese people more and more afraid to meddle in things.

Wang Yan frowned slightly, slightly unaccustomed to it, but he didn't bother with it. Although the middle-aged woman's behavior was annoying to him, no one committed any crime or anything.

"Damn Xiao Liu, he didn't even buy me a business seat. If it weren't for the urgency, I wouldn't want to sit in the second class, they are all a group of unqualified countrymen. After the other party apologized, the middle-aged woman was still a little unrelenting, pinched her nose and scolded a few words, and began to bury an innocent Comrade Liu.

She looked proudly like a colored peacock, high above her, looking down on the mortals around her with disdain. It's a pity that the intoxicating quality is like the bare and smelly ass of a peacock after opening the screen.

I feel superior to others, but I don't find my ugliness.

The young couple on the other side of the corridor had red faces, but they couldn't say anything, just coaxing the children. It's a pity that it backfired, and the child cried even more, and many people around him cast strange looks.

"The child is probably hungry. The girl by the portside window put down the book and gently reminded her.

"Yes, yes, maybe hungry. The young father, who was sweating profusely, took out a ham sausage from his plastic pocket and peeled it open for the child to eat, "Good baby, eat quickly, don't cry after eating." ”

But the child was willful, ignored it, and cried louder and louder.

Just when the middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows again, ready to reprimand. Wang Yan's voice interrupted her in advance: "Auntie, if you want to be noisy, just change places with me." ”

Ma'am!?

The middle-aged woman screamed and jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, "Boy, whose name is Auntie? Open your dog's eyes wide, where do I look like Auntie?"

While speaking, there was also a series of foul language, which provoked many people to look this way.

Wang Yan frowned and ignored her. With his current level and state of mind, he really doesn't want to deal with this kind of playful woman. In fact, at his level today, even if a grandmaster-level figure stood in front of him, he would stand with his hands tied and dare not trespass in the slightest.

"That damn Xiao Liu, he didn't even book me a first-class business seat. Sitting with a group of unqualified people is really tired of dying. The middle-aged woman pouted and expressed her disdain for Wang Yan.

It is true that Wang Yan is tall and big, wears sunglasses and a peaked cap, and has a good temperament. But he is dressed in ordinary clothes, and he looks like a boy from an ordinary family.

The white-collar woman opposite and the pimple student behind Wang Yan all looked at Wang Yan with sympathy. When encountering this kind of unreasonable shrew, most young people are disgusted, but there is no good way.

Just when the middle-aged shrew was still scolding, complaining by the way that she didn't book a business seat. It just so happened that the high-speed rail crew came all the way and shouted: "The first-class and business seats of this train are still available." If you need to upgrade, please hurry up. ”

Boom~

All eyes were focused on the middle-aged shrew, don't you dislike the noisy second-class carriage and the poor quality of the passengers? Aren't you complaining that you didn't book a business seat?

Now that your chance has come, why don't you escape from this "devil's cave" quickly?

The face of the middle-aged shrew suddenly became ugly, the business seat is three times the price of the second-class seat, although she can bear it, but it will hurt terribly.

I can only pretend that I didn't hear it, and continue to chatter.

"Sister, there is still business class, and there are still vacant seats. The pimple student took his eyes off the web novel on his phone and muttered.

"If you want to take care of it, what's wrong with the old lady not going?" The middle-aged shrew said angrily, "I'm leaving, this seat is not cheap for this unqualified countryman, hum!"

"If you don't leave, please let me go. Wang Yan said in a cold voice, "I'm going out." ”

The middle-aged shrew's face was annoyed, and she was about to make trouble again unreasonably, but she suddenly felt a chill pass by, and she swallowed the words on her lips honestly with a thrill.

Wang Yan calmly stepped out, stood in the aisle, smiled at the child who was still crying and said, "Little baby, uncle will do a magic trick for you." ”

His voice seemed to have a different kind of magic, the child's cry was quieter, and his eyes narrowed a slit to look at Wang Yan.

The rest of the people also looked at Wang Yan curiously.

Wang Yan smiled and stretched out a pair of white and slender hands. Because of the continuous evolution of his physical fitness, his hands are more perfect than those of a pianist, with almost no blemishes.

When the white-collar woman saw Wang Yan's hand, she was stunned, and she was a little ashamed of herself and retracted her hand. Compared to that handsome guy's hand, her hands didn't look like a girl's hands.

After attracting the child's attention, Wang Yan's left and right palms suddenly burst out of two small flames, the flames were extremely agile, and they danced in his palms.

"Wow~"

Such a magical magic suddenly caused many people to exclaim. This is a close-up magic trick, or an extremely rare fire magic.

Some people were shocked, and habitually took out their mobile phones and started filming. Unexpectedly, they found that the camera of the mobile phone seemed to be blocked by some invisible object, and it looked like it was all black.

Before they could react, the flames in Wang Yan's hands changed again, and they turned into two little people, a man and a woman, jumping and dancing happily in the palms of their hands. Even the expressions on his faces, the folds of his clothes, are vivid, beautiful and agile.

Such a miraculous performance made people exclaim, attracted everyone's attention, and forgot everything.

In the palm of Wang Yan's palm, the two villains began to interpret a small love story, some intimate, some noisy, and finally, sweetly fused together.

After a few seconds, they parted again, and an even smaller flame figure split into the little woman's body. Then, the three members of the family happily danced in Wang Yan's palm to end the magic trick.

It's like a dream, it's really like a scene in a dream.

There was silence for five or six seconds before thunderous applause rang out. The crying little baby also widened his watery eyes, both surprised and excited.

"Be well-behaved, it's not easy for mom and dad to raise you. Wang Yan smiled and stroked his head twice, a pure spiritual power soothing his emotions like a feather.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

The simple young couple thanked Wang Yan vigorously.

"Sir, you have done a great magic show. The flight attendants who promoted first-class and business-class seats were also attracted by Wang Yan, and their faces flushed slightly, "However, on our high-speed rail, we are not allowed to play with fire." ”

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm all prop flames. Wang Yan smiled and apologized, and then asked, "Is there still a business seat?"

"Yes, sir. The flight attendant was also fascinated by Wang Yan and blushed, and nodded again and again.

"Please give this couple and their children a business seat. Wang Yan magically took out a stack of money and handed it to her, and said with a smile, "It's time for you to take them and take care of the children." The rest is your tip. ”

"Sir, this is what I should do. The flight attendant calculated the money, found the rest of the money to Wang Yan, and said with a little hesitation, "Sir, why don't you add a WeChat, we can contact you if there is a situation." Obviously, she was impressed by Wang Yan and took the initiative.

"Ha, let's see you again. Wang Yan politely refused.

With the disappointed eyes of the flight attendant and the couple's repeated thanks, they left.

Wang Yan didn't want to squeeze with the middle-aged shrew anymore, and said to the white-collar woman, "Miss, can I sit next to you?"

The white-collar woman's face turned red suddenly, and she hurriedly lowered her face and nodded, and whispered shamefully, "Please, please sit." ”

"Boss~"

At this moment, the pimple student pounced over and hugged Wang Yan's thigh, "Boss, you are too good at picking up girls, please take me as an apprentice." ”

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