"I'm sorry for the inconvenience, but we apologize."

The boss of the beautiful conductor didn't want to make a big deal and ruin the reputation of the airline, and after figuring out the cause of the incident, he immediately bowed his head and apologized.

"Alas, you still know how to be a man, not like that little sister, are you brothers, other leaders are so face-giving, what else can't you get by?"

Among the several strong men in sunglasses, a man with a cockscomb head and a special off-the-shoulder appearance glanced at his partner and said loudly.

"Yes, yes, the boss is right, since he admits his mistakes, there is no need to get along with them."

After getting the support of the little brothers around him, the cockscomb man immediately straightened his waist;

Seeing that the man in front of him was a little nervous, he frowned, stretched his neck and asked.

"So, let's pay and get a plane ticket, right?"

"Yes, of course."

After hearing this, the man immediately came to his senses, and looked even more excited than the noisy thugs present.

"It's money."

Several men took out brand-new Grandpa Mao from their pockets, gave them to the leading cockscomb man, and then handed them to the "leader".

"Whew."

The boss of the beautiful conductor was secretly relieved when he saw that the other party was not pursuing it, and those old grandfathers, old ladies, and middle-aged women were all standing not far away, preparing to watch the martial arts fight.

Seeing that things didn't make trouble, some complained about wasting time, while others frowned and said, "It's a waste of fun." ”

After the man collected the money and gave the ticket, he sent away several "big guys" with a smile on his face.

After he saw a few people walking away, he immediately turned around, glared at the beautiful conductor fiercely, and said coldly with a gloomy face.

"Fang Xiaofei, you come with me, I have something to talk to you about."

Fang Xiaofei showed a pitiful look, and then sighed, knowing in her heart that the work that she had just taken office for a short time was about to blow again.

"Xue Yang, you've changed."

Chen Xiaoyong sat next to him, saw him playing with his phone, and frowned to interrupt his thoughts.

"Yes, I've changed, maybe before, many of the friends I knew, they have changed."

Xue Yang sighed, raised his head and glanced at him, and sighed with emotion.

"Then you have to take into account the feelings of others!"

Chen Xiaoyong finally couldn't help it and couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

After Xue Yang heard this, his body trembled, but he quickly returned to his usual appearance, and nodded at him with a reluctant smile on his face.

"Okay, I see."

"Well, cherish your friends and relatives around you."

Chen Xiaoyong thought of something again, paused and spoke again.

But Xue Yang didn't react this time, and when Chen Xiaoyong looked over, he saw that this thing was playing the glory of the king.

Time soon passed quietly and silently like a meteor.

"Please pay attention to the passengers of flight 2080, the flight to Nantong, Jiangsu Province is ready to take off."

When reminded twice by the airport work broadcast, Xue Yang just used Miyamoto to kill Luban on the opposite side 16 times, and before he could abuse him to the point that he didn't dare to come out of the crystal, he had to quit the game.

It soon made the teammates realize that what is going from heaven to hell is like a difficult pain.

"Buzz"

The plane covered in silver slowly flew off the ground, and a roar sounded from its tail, and then it went straight into the sky, heading towards heaven and earth.

The white jade-like clouds float freely in the blue sky, and the view is boundless.

Soon, Xue Yang, who was enjoying the beautiful scenery, felt a little tired and was ready to close his eyes and rest for a while.

"Hello, this beautiful flight attendant, bring me a bottle of mineral water."

Chen Xiaoyong smiled and said to the flight attendant pushing the drink cart.

"Okay, sir, how many bottles do you want?"

The beautiful stewardess asked with her signature smile.

"I don't drink mineral water, give me a bottle of orange juice."

Xue Yang, who was woken up, frowned, and immediately interrupted Chen Xiaoyong, who was about to say two bottles, and immediately spoke.

"Yes, sir, 15 bucks."

Xue Yang slowly took out a hundred large bills from his arms, and then looked for the identical red old man in his wallet, "It's so strange."

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, and just when Xue Yang asked if he could make change, Chen Xiaoyong suddenly took out the 15 yuan from his arms and handed it to the beautiful stewardess.

The beautiful flight attendant nodded at Chen Xiaoyong, as if to thank him for his cooperation, because it was very troublesome to make change on the plane.

"Don't thank me, it's your money."

Chen Xiaoyong shook his head at Xue Yang and told him the reason for the incident, which made him, who had always been cold, a little unbearable.

After the beautiful flight attendant handed the drink to the two, they both politely said, "Thank you."

The beautiful stewardess bent her soft waist towards them, and pointed to the trash can on the ground, which was obvious.

Xue Yang glanced at her silently, a little speechless, in the eyes of the strange girl, is she the kind of person who cares about environmental hygiene?

Sometimes, if your conscience finds out, you will throw it in the trash. Of course, more casually.

Soon, with the plane carrying passengers by air and without obstacles, they arrived in the afternoon to this hometown of longevity, Rugao.

It's just that although Chen Xiaoyong on the side was standing next to him with emotion, Xue Yang didn't have any memories of this place.

Not far behind him, a few "dog legs" took out their mobile phones to report the situation.

"Mr. Yuan, the young man named Xue Yang you mentioned has successfully arrived in Rugao, do you have any instructions?"

"Don't be impulsive just yet, find out who he's going to meet first, and then call me when you figure it out."

Yuan Hong, who is far away in Kyoto, is standing in the office on the tenth floor of the Oriental Science and Technology Group at this time, basking in the sun and processing data.

When the phone on the table shook, he picked it up and put it to his ear and heard the message.

I don't blame him, after all, Xue Yang hasn't given him new hell ingredients for a long time, and he can't become stronger, so he is a little anxious.

After all, there is a limit to the potency of potions that are made from the meat of hellbeasts.

And what about Xue Yang?

Coincidentally, he also has his own plans, not because he can't get along with money, so he doesn't cooperate with Yuan Hong, and finally shares money and profits together.

The real reason is that the current Hell Ingredients are too potent, and neither the Hell Bone Dragon nor the Hell Golden Beast can digest it.

I can't digest it myself, so give it back to him?

Isn't this a disguise to harm him?

But Yuan Hong didn't think so, what he thought was that Xue Yang began to leave him, and was ready to find a new buyer, and he didn't plan to continue to share the power money.

This made him just taste the taste of power and money, how can he accept it?

"Smack."

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his brow furrowed, his face gradually showing green tendons, and his muscular fist slammed into the wall.

Only a violent collision was heard, leaving a half-meter-deep cavity inside.

Strength, what a mighty force?

He looked at the cracked wall, and his heart didn't hurt, but his body kept trembling and laughing wildly, and he looked almost crazy.