"Oh no, Chu Feng, a media reporter leaked my identity, and I seem to be targeted by the media." Suzishan spoke anxiously.

She was faintly puzzled, she was obviously very low-key, but she could be noticed.

Could it be that she herself is a firefly in the dark, with an aura everywhere she goes?

"It's okay, you can deal with it and you'll know if it's looking for you!" Chu Feng opened his mouth lightly.

Su Zishan showed a trace of regret, she originally planned to invite Chu Feng for a drink after getting off the plane, and then set a * set almost, but now it seems that it is impossible.

"Okay, I'll get off the plane first." Suzishan's lost opening.

As she spoke, she walked towards the group of reporters, and Chu Feng also followed behind slowly, and the two arrived in front of the reporters one after the other.

A group of reporters looked at Su Zishan with a look on their faces, not knowing what this woman who couldn't see her face clearly wanted to do.

"I said little girl, don't block my door, okay, we are waiting for the Qinglong God of War to descend from the plane, you quickly get out of the way, don't block our view."

"Yes, yes, this little girl is really too ignorant, is it a little too much for you to be in front of us?"

"Hurry up and leave, don't delay us filming the interview, this is the most exciting news of the year."

"That's it, it affects our year-end bonus, you can't eat and go around!"

A group of reporters reprimanded Su Zishan, as if this big star had killed their father, which made Su Zishan also depressed.

"I ...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Su Zishan spoke.

"Let's go, don't delay others to get down to business!" Chu Feng spoke, his tone was still so flat.

But these words sounded like some kind of catalyst to Su Zishan, and she blushed directly.

"Hey, I'm too narcissistic, I didn't expect that these reporters didn't gather here because of me, it turned out to be because of Chu Feng!" Su Zishan thought gloomily.

When he was thinking about it, he was unexpectedly grabbed by Chu Feng's little hand, and then quickly walked through the pile of reporters and walked towards the outside of the airport.

The reporters didn't notice who Su Zishan was, and they were still looking at the exit of the plane expectantly, waiting for the arrival of the Qinglong God of War.

The two walked out of the airport, and Su Zishan's mood calmed down a little, but she was still struggling with whether to invite Chu Feng to have a cup of coffee together.

"You can take a taxi back to the company by yourself, I still have something to do!" Chu Feng opened his mouth lightly, with a tone that I don't care about you.

Su Zishan's heart jumped, seeing that Chu Feng was leaving, she finally mustered up the courage to speak.

"Chu Feng...... Ah, no, Qinglong God of War, I want to invite you to a cup of coffee, I wonder if you are free? ”

"I'm not free, I said, I still have something to do, let's go first!"

As he spoke, Chu Feng intercepted a taxi, then got in, and the car sped away.

Su Zishan opened her mouth wide and looked at the taxi in the distance speechlessly, and a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.

I didn't even notice the uncomfortable feeling of taking a few breaths of car exhaust, and looked at the car leaving in the distance, not knowing what I was thinking.

"Hey, really, this guy is really cold, and I don't know if I'll have a chance to see him again in the future!" Su Zishan thought silently.

At this time, a few young men and women walked on the side of the road, looking at Su Zishan curiously, and the more they looked, the more familiar they felt.

"Hey, isn't this the big star Su Zishan, what is she doing here in a daze, is she thinking about her man?"

"Whatever you do, you have to sign it!"

A kind of young boys and girls rushed towards Su Zishan, and the other party also got into a taxi and drove towards his company, leaving only the disappointed young fans shaking their heads and sighing.

Almost enough, they can get the signature of their idol in their hearts, but it's a pity, it's a pity!

The headquarters of the Blue Dragon Mercenary Regiment in Huaxia is in a hidden place on the southern outskirts of the Demon Capital, which is heavily guarded, and it is claimed that not a single fly can fly into it.

The headquarters guards were standing with their heads held high, and it was a great honor for them to be selected to guard the headquarters of the base camp.

They cherish this duty very much, and they are proud of it, and they have been working harder lately, because the gods in their hearts are about to return to the headquarters!

"Cheer me up, don't let the gods of our Qinglong mercenary group see jokes, show your own spirit!" Diao De, the leader of the security personnel, shouted to the guards.

When the guards heard this, their eyes became more firm, and their waists became straighter.

But at this time, a Xiali taxi stopped in front of the Shenlong base camp, and a man wearing a scarf, sunglasses and a hat got out of the car, and Shi Shiran walked towards the door.

"Stop, I've been paying attention for a long time, who are you, this is a forbidden area, leave quickly!" The guard scolded angrily.

As he spoke, he also leaked a trace of murderous energy, wanting to make this young man retreat.

"That's good, it's quite energetic!" The man spoke lightly.

As he spoke, he took off his sunglasses, took off his hat, looked at the guards with a smile on his face, and looked at his surroundings.

I haven't seen each other for five years, and the garrison of the base camp of the Blue Dragon Mercenary Group has not changed, and a familiar feeling has come to my heart.

"What are you, you are also worthy of evaluating our Qinglong Mercenary Group, leave quickly, otherwise you're welcome!" The guard scolded angrily, and there were signs of a move as he spoke.

Diao Desan, the leader in charge of security guards, was alarmed, and hurriedly walked out, and after seeing the young man, there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

"It's him, it's the man who's back!"

Yes, this young man is Chu Feng, Chu Feng who rushed from the Demon Capital Airport to the base camp of the Qinglong Mercenary Regiment!

Diao Desan knew Chu Feng and knew that he was the only god of the Qinglong Mercenary Group, but the guards didn't know that he only entered the mercenary group after Chu Feng left, and he didn't know Chu Feng's appearance.

I saw him scolding angrily and walking towards Chu Feng, wanting to teach this young man a lesson who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Stop, what are you doing, our god can you reprimand?" Diao Desan was so frightened that he hurriedly walked over to reprimand the guards.

"See clearly, this is our regiment leader Qinglong God of War, and my eyes will be bright in the future!"

The guard's movements were obviously stagnant, and he glanced at Chu Feng in disbelief, and then at his boss Diao Desan, who was full of cleverness.

"Inferior soldier Wang Yigui has seen the Qinglong God of War!" With a hint of excitement in his eyes, the guard saluted loudly.

"Haha, good, do your duty!" Chu Feng opened his mouth to praise Wang Yigui a few words, and then looked at Diao Desan.

"Diao Desan, take me to Tony!"