Mad!

Not your average madness!

The surrounding passengers looked at Yan Ning and couldn't help but have their eyes shining!

Just ask the whole country, who is not afraid of this Kyoto dragon Shao? But what about Yan Ning? Not only did he beat Long Aotian and his bodyguard, but he even disliked the fight!

Many beautiful girls blinked their beautiful eyes and secretly sent Qiu Bo to Yan Ning, such a domineering man, if he had no background, it was absolutely impossible!

If...... If you can get in touch with him, even if it's just to leave a WeChat, I'm afraid you will benefit immensely in the future!

Feeling the eyes of the girls around her who wanted to take off their clothes and come forward to dedicate themselves, Zhuang Xiaoya was slightly unhappy, and looked at all the girls with warning eyes, and those girls suddenly shuddered.

Only then did they realize that Yan Ning already had two beautiful women like immortals, and compared to these two, he was more than a little bit worse. It was really not easy for Yan Ning to fall in love with them.

Long Aotian, who fell to the ground, trembled, but he was not a fool, he knew that he couldn't deal with Yan Ning now, so he got up at the moment and said cruelly: "You have a kind, get off the plane and wait for Lao Tzu, I will make you unable to leave this airport for the rest of your life!"

"Don't worry, I will not only walk out of the airport safe and sound, but also let you obediently follow me and climb out. ”

Yan Ning smiled faintly, and then as if he didn't see Long Aotian, he sat on the chair by himself, and said to Zhuang Xiaoya and Li Feifei: "Daughters-in-law, my husband is tired, beat his legs and rub his shoulders!"

In order to deliberately anger the dragon and arrogant sky, Zhuang Xiaoya and Li Feifei were also extremely cooperative, simply one left and one right, one rubbed Yan Ning's shoulder, and the other gently beat Yan Ning's leg, Yan Ning had a smile on his face, and touched Zhuang Xiaoya's snow-white thigh extremely frivolously.

O Malegobi!

When the men around saw this scene, they were all jealous and red-eyed, and it was just a matter of having such a beautiful wife, or two!

What's even more sinful is that Yan Ning, this kid, doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, such a beauty, other men are afraid of melting in their mouths, and they are afraid of falling in the palm of their hands, how can they be allowed to do this kind of rough work of beating their legs and rubbing their shoulders? !

Everyone was eager to pull Yan Ning up from their seats and sit between the two beauties themselves.

And all the girls are eager to take the place of Zhuang Xiaoya and Li Feifei, even if Yan Ning wants them to do anything!

"Yo, aren't you leaving?" Yan Ning suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Long Aotian who was flushed with anger on the side.

"Hmph, we'll see!"

Long Aotian held his breath and was about to turn around and leave, but Yan Ning shouted, "Don't forget to take your dog away!"

Long Aotian glanced at the half-immortal bodyguard who fell to the ground, and then went back without looking back.

At this point, this powerful Kyoto Dragon Shao not only failed to snatch Yan Ning's woman, but was also bullied by Yan Ning!

Xiu Jiayun smiled beside Yan Ning and said, "Master, is this the legendary pretending to be a slap in the face?"

"Hmm, how do you know?" Yan Ning raised his eyebrows.

It was written. Xiu Jiayun said, pointing to the tablet.

Yan Ning said without raising his head: "You don't need to read it to know, it's written by the ghost crying old decay?...... Hey, comfortable, Xiaoya, you work harder. Fei Fei is a little to the left...... Oh!

"Ouch!"

Yan Ning was enjoying it, and suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in his waist, and when he opened his eyes, Zhuang Xiaoya looked at Yan Ning angrily: "Give you face, isn't it!"

"Ahem!" Yan Ning hurriedly sat upright and said with a smile: "Isn't this a long face for the two of you!"

"Humph!

Zhuang Xiaoya clasped her hands on her chest and ordered Yan Ning.

"Gotcha!"

Yan Ning laughed, and hurriedly put his hand on Zhuang Xiaoya's thigh, pinching and pounding, making Zhuang Xiaoya's face red for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "Forget it, the old lady doesn't need you, go and pinch Feifei!"

"Huh?" Yan Ning was stunned for a moment and looked at Li Feifei, who suddenly blushed and was ashamed.

"Stop daydreaming, I know that Fei Fei still has a lot of blood in her body, I will let you massage her to clear the blood!" Zhuang Xiaoya said.

"Oh...... Oh!"

Yan Ning suddenly understood.

Li Feifei's wound has been treated by Yan Ning before, and there is not even a scar, but it is more white and tender, and now she is wearing a white dress, and her distressing appearance is even more reminiscent, and she can't help but take Li Feifei into her arms and love her well.

But when he did his job, Yan Ning didn't dare to be sloppy, Yan Ning's big hand roamed on Li Feifei's back, but he could only imagine the delicate body in front of him as pork, which was more natural.

During the massage, Yan Ning quietly looked at Zhuang Xiaoya's face, and saw that she was not abnormal in the slightest, so he was relieved.

Li Feifei's face was red all the way, and she was almost dripping blood, and she didn't dare to say anything.

The surrounding passengers watched for a while, and finally couldn't help but call the flight attendant and asked the flight attendant to stop Yan Ning's behavior of receiving a thousand knives.

Yan Ning just shrugged his shoulders before withdrawing his hand and continuing to close his eyes to recuperate.

Of course, the flight attendant knew everything about Long Aotian being bullied by Yan Ning, if it weren't for Yan Ning's behavior being too evil, he wouldn't dare to provoke this plague god!

Xiu Jiayun stared at Yan Ning the whole time, and when Yan Ning stopped, he suddenly said to Yan Ning with a smile: "Master, I take back my previous words, I don't think there is anything good about Feng Shui Gongliang, or our Wumen ghost doctor is strong!"

When Yan Ning heard this, he was naturally happy: "Stinky boy, you finally have this kind of awareness! Our Wu Sect is the strongest among the five factions of Maoshan Mountain!"

"Yes, yes, not only that, but you can also massage girls in the name of ......"

Xiu Jiayun said obscenely.

Yan Ning almost fainted, Xiu Jiayun was only five years old, and he didn't know where this kid learned these things, but he was a bit like Hao Jian.

Speaking of Hao Jian, Yan Ning received a call from Xing Zheng before getting on the plane, saying that Hao Jian and Cao Lu had already returned to Jianzhou, and now they were waiting for Yan Ning to go back and prepare for the celebration banquet!

After Teng Yi's injuries recovered, he left with the first batch of disciples who left the ancient city of Huangsha, and he returned to Jianzhou non-stop, wanting to go to the fishing village to find An Keychen.

Teng Yi, Cao Lu, and Hao Jian were all suspected of being the leaders of the Immortal Sect, but Teng Yi, who was the most suspicious, had been confirmed to be not the sect leader, and Yan Ning had to be wary of Cao Lu and Hao Jian.

Yan Ning closed to recuperate, Xiu Jiayun continued to play with the computer, Zhuang Xiaoya and Li Feifei seemed to be chatting tirelessly about cosmetics, looking leisurely, as if something unpleasant had just happened.

Only Long Aotian, who was sitting in the back, had a frosty face, and at this time, the bodyguard who was previously in charge of investigating the identities of Yan Ning and several people finally returned. (To be continued.) )

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