Rebirth – City Cultivation

In January 2009, at the China International Airport.

At this time, due to the closeness of the year, there is a lot of traffic. Whether it is returning from overseas to the Spring Festival, or traveling abroad, they are crowded together. Since there is no direct flight from Fukuoka City to Jinling, Chen Fan and Xue Daisha directly took the bus to Zhonghai and took a flight from China Shipping International Airport.

"Hello, please let me know."

Chen Fan and Xue Daisha booked the first class, so the space was very generous, and Chen Fan easily found his seat.

Next to him is a pair of young women. The man is about thirty years old, with gold-rimmed glasses, a suit, a corporate executive, and a business elite. The woman is wearing a pretty fashion, wearing sunglasses, long shawl hair, and very hot body. In particular, a pair of thighs wearing Korean-style skinny jeans, thin and long, stretched into the aisle, blocking Chen Fan's way.

Upon hearing Chen Fan’s voice, the woman looked up and brushed Chen Fan’s eyes and suddenly her eyes lit up.

At this time, Chen Fan did not change his appearance, revealing the appearance of Chen Beixuan. If you go to Japan, I am afraid that it will inevitably lead to repeated wars, and may even alarm the Japanese government. Chen Fan simply does not obstruct the appearance and directly declares the Japanese nation. All this is done by Chen Beixuan.

"Ok."

The girl showed a sweet smile and quickly put herself on the long legs in the aisle and took it back.

Seeing this scene, the company’s elite eyes showed an unpleasant look. But he didn't say much. Soon after Chen Fan sat down, Xue Daisha also sat next to him.

Seeing that the two seem to be together, especially Chen Fanjun is handsome and handsome, Xue Daisha looks beautiful and beautiful, and the long-legged beauty suddenly flashes some loss.

In the reminder of the glamorous stewardess, the plane quickly took off.

Chen Fan sat there, closed his eyes and raised his spirits, and reviewed the growth of the previous cultivation. The early and middle stages of Tong Xuan are two concepts. After entering the middle of Tong Xuan, it is not only the skyrocketing of cultivation, but also the maturity of the use of various magical spells. With Chen Fan’s cultivation at this time, several large-scale Dafa methods can be used.

Although the large-scale Daofa is slower to launch, the power is not inferior to modern weapons. Although it cannot be used for fighting, if it collides with the army, it will definitely make the Japanese army suffer a big loss. Needless to say, the progress of the Qing Emperor's longevity is the greatest gain.

The former Qing Emperor's longevity, just just getting started, is to push the sound barrier, and some can't bear it. Now the Qing Emperor's longevity body has made a big move toward the glazed Xiaocheng. Not only is the physical body broken the sound barrier, but the physical strength is even more abnormal. It is that the cannon hits Chen Fan and may not be able to kill him. Ordinary bullets just tickle him.

"Since I broke the ghost's avatar, it must be inductive. Listening to Xue Daisha, the snow-based family and the left-hand shrine's base camp are in Fukuoka City. As soon as I arrive, there must be a network waiting for me. There may even be police and even the army of the Japanese." Chen Fan’s fingers tapped slowly on the armrests.

He is not afraid at all. Not to mention a weak ghost.

But this ghost **** has survived for hundreds of years. It is ingrained in the Japanese country. Who knows how many people like Xue Daijia? I am afraid that not only will it be an enemy of this ghost, but also the conflict between the big family of Kyushu, the chaebol and even the Japanese government. Chen Fan is coming to the insurance for the insurance.

At the time, he was also only a short walk from the middle of Tong Xuan.

Nowadays, as a breakthrough, especially the body is more powerful, against the modern weapons, Chen Fan also has some grasp.

He was thinking about it, and suddenly there was a crisp female voice: "Hello, my name is Ai Jingqi, it is Zhonghai people. Are you also traveling to Fukuoka?"

Chen Fanyi opened his eyes and saw the fashionable woman next to her. She was looking at her smile. She was wearing a pair of skinny jeans and her slender **** was straight and long and thrilling, like a model.

"Chen Beixuan, Jinling people." Chen Fan faintly answered.

Seeing Chen Fan’s attitude is a bit weak, Ai Jingqi’s smile is slightly stunned, but she is naturally cheerful and lively, but she is not there. Instead, she quietly scrapes through her small head and joins Chen Fan’s ear:

"The big beauty opposite, is it a girlfriend?"

When she spoke, she breathed in Chen Fan’s ear and exhaled like a orchid. This distance has become somewhat intimate to strangers.

The 30-year-old white-collar elite had some dissatisfaction with Ai Jingqi and Chen Fan. After seeing it, they couldn’t stand it anymore.

"Xiao Qi!"

"Why, it’s your dead skin and your face is coming. I can’t do anything with people.” Ai Jingqi rolled her eyes and shouted. "And, we are not familiar, don't call me Xiaoqi."

The white-collar elite suddenly looked awkward and stopped talking. He just looked at Chen Fan’s attitude.

Chen Fan looked at it and vaguely understood the relationship between the two. It is estimated that the man likes the girl, but the woman is not very cold with him. However, when he was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of thing, he frowned:

"No, she is a slave."

"Slaves?" Ai Jingqi suddenly stopped.

Whether it is a lover, a junior, a mistress, a wife, etc., she can understand, but what does slavery mean? What age is this? In the 21st century, when is there a slave?

"In modern society, where are there slaves? Do you think it is a Filipino maid? Bragging." The white-collar elite sneered at the side.

"Ren, you don't talk, no one is dumb." Ai Jingqi glanced at him unpleasantly. Ren Biao was won, and his face was blushing, but he couldn’t get angry with the goddess in his heart. He could only look at Chen Fan with angrid and wait for him to explain.

"I am Chen Jun's servant." Sitting on the opposite side of the snow, said the cold.

Her temperament was very cold and she was very beautiful. Today she wore a white tunic windbreaker, tight trousers and brown calfskin boots. The temperament that was immediately supported was more and more glamorous.

Such an iceberg beauty, but it is surprising to say that it is a slave to others.

"Ah? Are you a Japanese national?" Ai Jingqi quickly captured the key in the Xuedaisha dialect. Generally, only Japanese people will use the word ‘jun’ ‘桑’ as the name suffix.

It’s amazing that a Japanese woman is a servant who claims to be Chen Fan’s servant.

Thinking of this, Ai Jingqi curiously glared with big eyes, between Chen Fan and Xue Daisha, quickly swayed, guessing the relationship between the two. When Ren Bian sees Xue Daisha, he confessed, and suddenly his face was stiff, and his eyes flashed a little more. But he still said: "Master, servant, who knows if you are playing s.m games."

But this time he didn't dare to say aloud, just dare to squat in his mouth.

Chen Fan still has no reaction. Xue Daisha has already looked cold and looked at him closely. "If you dare to say a disrespect to the master, I will throw you off the plane. Do you believe it or not?"

Although she is just an ordinary person, she has lived in a big position for a long time and is in charge of half the underground world of Kyushu Island. The breath of life and death was revealed, and suddenly he was scared and shrunk, and he dared not speak again. But the resentment in the eyes is stronger.

"This little sister, can you ask, why do you call Mr. Chen the master?"

Ai Jingqi asked if the curious baby was next to him.

"Because the owner is very strong and saved my life, I vowed to follow the master for the rest of my life." Xue Dai Shamei fell on Chen Fan, full of reverence.

In the beginning, she only said that she was afraid of Chen Fan, but after Chen Fan’s sleeves came, she killed her ghosts and took her into the Qinglong array. Xue Daisha has already been a **** to Chen Fanjing.

Driving the real dragon, separating the sea of ​​clouds, living in the village of Xianshan, is not a god?

"Ah?" Ai Jingqi heard the eyes full.

How does it feel like the plot in the idol drama, the woman is saved by the man, and she is a slave. The male main surface is cold, in fact, the heart is hot, the daytime is calm, and the typical overbearing president's story is not to be taken at night.

Especially Chen Fan is so cold, watching like a overbearing president.

She followed all the way, although Xue Daisha and Chen Fan were cold and unhappy, but Ai Xiaoqi also said with relish, most of them said that Chen Fan only occasionally returned, but still roughly understood.

Ai Jingqi was forced to blind by her family, and she was uncomfortable. She decided to travel to the Kyushu Island in Japan. The girl is very interested in the myths and legends of Japan, especially Shinto. I heard that there are many mysterious shrines in Fukuoka, so I will explore them.

As a result, the blind date object, the Ren Yi also chased, she naturally more troubled, but forced at home, can not get rid of Ren Biao.

After leaving the plane, Ai Jingqi was still reluctant to pull Chen Fan and Xuedai Shadao: "Are you also traveling? When do we have a chance to meet again? Do not leave a call."

"There is a chance to meet."

Chen Fan waved his hand and took Xue Daisha with his hand.

Ai Jingqi looked at the back, his face was lost, and Ren Biao couldn’t control the sorrow in his heart: "What stuff, not a long handsome. What host servant? I think they are bragging." In modern society, how can there be such a thing? Are you afraid of being arrested by the police for violating human rights crimes?"

"Hey, what do you know."

Ai Jingqi squinted at him. I only feel that Ren Biao is far from Chen Fanlai. The more contrast, the more unsightly

In 2009, the Japanese nation, although not in the 1980s and 1990s, was economically far above China. Fukuoka City is much better than the same big cities in China in terms of urban construction, environment and economy. Walking on the street, you can feel that the streets on both sides are very clean.

"Master, do we need to go to the hotel?"

Xue Daisha respected him.

"No, they are already here."

Chen Fan was calm and replied casually.

"They?" Xue Daisha, a stunned, did not react, a black Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle rushed straight, suddenly stopped in front of the two, from which he walked down a young man wearing a black suit, breathless:

"My sister, when you go back to China, why don't you inform the family?"

As the man spoke, he looked at the two people with no good intentions, standing behind a circle of brawny men in suits.

Ps: The third is more, a little late, super sorry o(n_n)o (to be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-11-0512:58:46