"It's very simple, this engagement with the Mission, I hope you can attend on behalf of Long Xia."

Two glints flashed in the Dragon Lord's eyes, "Of course, I will let Wanjun and the Canglong clan cooperate with you, so that it will not be difficult for you and the others to run in."

"That's no problem, although I don't like trouble, I'm a Longxia after all."

Su Feng smiled faintly, "Defending the majesty of Long Xia is what we should do."

"Okay, that's enough for you."

The Dragon Lord patted Su Feng on the shoulder with relief, "If nothing else, the Dongying Mission should arrive in three hours, and you still have some time to prepare."

"So fast?" Su Feng was taken aback.

The dragon lord couldn't cry and laughed, and shrugged helplessly: "Yes, that's why I'm so anxious!"

"Okay, then I'll take care of this side and go meet them."

The dragon lord didn't say much, and nodded in agreement.

For Su Feng, the most important thing at the moment is to say goodbye to Li Shiyun.

Otherwise, if we meet again, we don't know how long it will take.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Su Feng walked out of the courtyard and was about to look for Li Shiyun, he saw the secretary coming and took the initiative to hand over a note.

"What is this?" Su Feng suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Mr. Su, this is a young lady who asked me to give it to you." The secretary said respectfully.

I saw that only one line of words was written on it: I took this girl and Qingxin Yulian away.

The words "your aunt" were left in the payment.

Su Feng's face was a little ugly, but he was helpless.

After a long time, his expression softened a little, and he sighed, "This woman is so hot, I really don't know what to do."

But at this moment, the "thread" on his waist suddenly sounded.

Su Feng gently stroked the bell, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, they all had the day of reunion.

Perhaps, becoming stronger is also what Shiyun thinks now.

More importantly, a short separation is always better than the separation faced by the disparity in longevity.

After regaining his spirits, Su Feng said to the secretary, "Trouble, can you arrange for me to meet with the Dongying Mission?"

The secretary smiled: "I have already prepared for Marshal Su, and I will send you to the scene."

An hour later.

Su Feng rushed to Longdu International Airport.

At this time, the Canglong clan and Hong Wanjun were waiting patiently inside.

In fact, when they heard that the Dongying mission was about to be welcomed, these militants were really excited for a while, but due to their physical condition, they finally left them in the base to recuperate.

But overall, the members who attended the event on Canglong's side also had the mid-innate realm.

After seeing Su Feng coming, Hong Wanjun's somewhat pale face suddenly became more rosy, "Su Feng, you're here!"

Su Feng knew very well that Hong Wanjun was also injured by Long Wuyang in order to help himself.

At this time, most of them are strong.

After complaining about the dragon lord for a while, Su Feng hurriedly pressed Hong Wanjun, who was about to get up, back on the stool.

"You don't need to move, you've just been injured, it's better to recuperate for a while."

As he spoke, Su Feng sent the Great Yuan Pill into Hong Wanjun's mouth, and used his spiritual power to help him catalyze the medicinal power.

Although Su Feng was very attentive, he could still feel the silky touch when he pressed his hand on the other party's back.

Behind the two, there was a burst of boos from the team members.

Hong Wanjun's face was slightly red, but she didn't say anything.

With Su Feng's help, she began to take the opportunity to heal her injuries.

After a while, Hong Wanjun's body was much lighter than before, and she was obviously more powerful.

"Thank you, Instructor Su." Hong Wanjun's expression was a little unnatural, and she subconsciously dodged Su Feng's big hand and moved to the side.

For Hong Wanjun's subtle title change

, Su Feng didn't care at all.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to talk to the team, a deafening loud noise suddenly came from a distance, tearing through the clouds and hitting them.

I saw a vague figure of a business plane in the sky.

The fuselage was sprayed with the striking Toei flag, and the noise was so loud that one could clearly hear the sharp sound of the wings tearing through the void.

However, what is surprising is that this business plane did not follow the established route of the ground command, but showed off its skills, circling the entire airport in a circle, allowing the turbulent air currents to sweep the entire airport.

The Canglong team, which was in the center of the airport, naturally bore the brunt of the attack and became the target of the opponent's provocation.

The red carpet and flowers that were originally arranged were all rolled into the air.

Su Feng's eyes were cold, "This Dongying person is a bit interesting, provoking Long Xia's head?"

As he spoke, he swept out and suspended around Su Feng.

In the wooden coffin that everyone was surprised by, Su Feng walked to the runway where the business plane was about to land with an expressionless face, and after standing on it, he didn't move, and he didn't mean to dodge the other party at all.

The plane roared out, sliding and buffering on the ground at high speed, heading straight for Su Feng.

"Su Feng, are you crazy?" Hong Wanjun's face changed greatly.

But unexpectedly, after Su Feng heard this, he deliberately stretched out his arms, like a giant embracing the storm, standing in the long wind of hunting.

If the pilot has the slightest technical problem and can't brake the plane in time, Su Feng will be involved and crushed into powder!

If it is said that the Dongying Mission is provoking the people of Longxia and showing their strength.

Su Feng's move was tantamount to declaring war on the Dongying Mission and expressing his most sincere contempt-

What are you?

Squeak!

The pulleys of the aircraft lit up a series of sparks because of the violent friction.

This scene made everyone present feel thrilled.

In the end, the plane was less than ten meters away from Su Feng and reluctantly stopped.

Su Feng beckoned to Hong Wanjun behind him and held the bouquet prepared in advance in his hand.

Soon, the hatch opened.

As the ladder was lowered, the crisp sound of clogs sounded.

The first to walk down was a young woman in a kimono and veil, holding a paper fan used by a Toei woman.

After stepping down the gangway, the woman's lotus step moved lightly and came straight to Su Feng.

The moment she approached, Su Feng smelled an indescribable fragrance from her.

"Excuse me, is your Excellency Mr. Su Fengsu?"

The woman's voice is very beautiful, like a lark in the forest, and the Chinese is quite standard, which can be described as a correct tone.

Su Feng bowed slightly, stretched out an arm, and said indifferently, "Hello, under Su Feng, welcome to Long Xia."

Seeing this, the Dongying people who walked down from the plane followed closely reflected a sword-like cold light in their eyes.

How dare this damn Longxia people defile the goddess in their hearts!

"Longxia people, you are presumptuous!" A strong man shouted angrily.

But I didn't expect that the holy daughter of Toei, who has never been in contact with any man, Yumiko Takahashi.

At this moment, she took the initiative to reach out and shook Su Feng.

"Hello, my name is Yumiko Takahashi, and I hope Mr. Su can give me a lot of advice."