Text Volume 7 Witch Gu Battle_Chapter 645 Xiangjiang Meets Acquaintances!

Chapter 645 Xiangjiang meets an acquaintance!

At noon, Qin Tianchen took the amnesiac Shang Jiajia and Yu Manman and stepped on a plane from Paris to Huaxia.

Due to the visa relationship and Qin Tianchen's hurry, he finally chose France.

Porna couldn't help but express her gratitude to Hogg many times on the phone, after all, Hogg's arrangement is related to the relationship between France and the Andorran family in the future.

But they didn't know that it was all because of Qin Tianchen.

The other countries along the Mediterranean coast are upset because of this incident, but it is too late to regret it.

How could they have expected that Qin Tianchen would be so powerful, leaving no piece of armor behind the powerful vampire slay, and even more so that Chulton, the underground king who shocked all European countries, was defeated in embarrassment!

This flight was specially arranged by the French Ministry of Transport, and it is an additional flight.

There were not many people on the plane, and there were only a few people in the entire VIP cabin except for Qin Tianchen.

There is no hindrance in the line, and there is no person who is not long-eyed to come up and talk to him like when he came.

Almost in the early hours of the morning, the plane finally landed on the territory of Huaxia.

It is already early in the morning when you fly from France to Xiangjiang in China, and it will take several hours from Xiangjiang to Jiangdu.

Wang Wei had already brought a few cronies to Xiangjiang to greet him.

Qin Tianchen was not in a hurry at this time, and found a hotel in Xiangjiang that night.

Wang Wei came forward and opened a presidential suite for Qin Tianchen and the three of them.

The Presidential Suite has two rooms, plus a luxurious living room, etc., which is like a home room.

Today is the period for giving Yu Manman an injection, after the injection, Shang Jiajia took care of Yu Manman, and Qin Tianchen left the bedroom.

It was boring on the plane for a day, all the Gathering Spirit Pills were consumed, and the cultivation had already recovered almost, Qin Tianchen was ready to go outside.

The people led by Wang Wei lived next to Qin Tianchen and them, with Wang Wei here, and in the middle of the bustling city, there was no need to worry much about the safety of the two girls.

After leaving the room, Qin Tianchen got on the elevator and went directly to the hall on the first floor.

After looking left and right, he prepared to walk out of the door.

But at this moment, I saw Qin Tianchen's pupils shrink suddenly, and he turned his head in some surprise and looked at the other side.

At this moment, in the corridor to the right of the entrance of the hall, a young man dressed in gray clothes and wearing a peaked cap on his head was hurrying forward.

But seeing this young man's back, Qin Tianchen was suddenly in his heart.

"How did you meet him here?"

A trace of doubt rose in his heart, Qin Tianchen directly exuded a wisp of spiritual sense, which was tightly attached to the young man's body, and then left the hotel as if nothing had happened.

Although he left, he didn't go far, just walked around in general to familiarize himself with the environment, and then turned back.

On the eighteenth floor of the hotel, under the guest rooms of Qin Tianchen and Wang Wei and others, one of the presidential suites was inside.

"Master, I have checked, the Wei family has indeed fallen into civil strife in the past few days, although there is not the slightest rumor from the outside world, but because Wei Xinghua's health is deteriorating, regarding the dispute over the patriarch, several major factions of the Wei family have already clashed openly and secretly, and the only one who really wants to treat Wei Xinghua is his granddaughter Wei Zihan!"

In front of the sofa, the man in the cap who appeared in Qin Tianchen's eyes before had already taken off his hat at this moment, and respectfully recounted to the white-haired old man on the sofa.

The old man looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding his hands in front of his abdomen as if meditating, his pale hair was very eye-catching, and his slightly gloomy eyes exuded fierceness from time to time, and the whole person looked full