Chapter 1130 Explanation 1

  Master Yan's peach blossom eyes slightly picked up, the light under his eyes flashed, and he slightly nodded toward Qi Zheng, leaning sideways on the edge of the seat.

  Qin Zongfeng's eyes moved slightly, and the sunspot was pinched between his slender fingers, his eyes were as dark as ink, and he could not see any emotions.

  For a long time, he slowly dropped down on the chessboard.

   Wuchen frowned slightly, and his handsome face showed three points of difficulty. After a while, the brows were loosened and he smiled softly, "Mr. Qin, you won."

  Qin Zong: "Master Wuchen's chess skills are very good. I can win by three points of luck."

   Wuchen shook his head lightly, but did not speak.

   "Everyone, the plane is about to land and it's almost New York."

  Silian tied his hands in front of his lower abdomen, bowed slightly and smiled.

"good."

  Yantao walked to the window and looked far away. The urban buildings became clear from far to near. Looking down, the young boy’s eyes were slightly sinking.

  At this time, there are already a dozen people sitting in the waiting room.

  They looked at the plane slowly stopping at the airport, and they all smiled, "It's here."

   On their territory, no matter what, they can always get the secret of this young man.

When   Silian led Yan Tao and his group out, people came and went in the airport, bustling crowds rushed, or waited for the flight in the waiting room.

  When such an outstanding group of people walked on the road, they involuntarily attracted the attention of many people.

   Yan Tao and Qin Zong walk in the same place.

  The young boy has an outstanding appearance, white clothes and black trousers, and the simple color contrast makes the young boy's romantic and wanton aura more out of the box.

Qin Zong's face beside    was stern, and his face seemed as cold as ice and snow.

  The two walked in front, Qi Zheng followed with a cigarette in his mouth.

   Wuchen is dressed in a plain monk robe, with a compassionate expression, without any redness.

  The accompanying ancient warriors were more than 1.8 meters tall and all black gowns were quaint and handsome.

  In addition to the guide of Sri An, the passing passengers often look back, and their eyes are three-pointed in surprise.

   "Boss, people are here."

  "Let’s go and welcome these distinguished guests from China."

  The passengers looked at Yan Tao and his group, and they couldn't help but whispered.

  ——That boy is so handsome!

  The eyebrows are clear and handsome, the posture is romantic and suave, the extravagance between the gestures is amazing, and the beauty is suffocating.

  ——I didn’t expect Orientals to be so beautiful!

  ——That's right! The key is that this group of people looks handsome and blown up! Those people behind are wearing clothes from Chinese movies!

   Just as they were discussing, Yan Tao stopped slightly, and the peach blossom eyes lifted lazily.

  I saw a group of people coming out in the opposite corridor.

The woman headed by    is about thirty years old, with red hair like a raging fire, and a black low-cut tunic skirt outlines a hot figure, and the crowd is crowded towards Yan Tao and the others.

  The woman walked to a position one meter away from Yantao and stopped.

  The two sides stand opposite each other.

   Yan Tao gently raised her eyes, put one hand in her pocket, and glanced at the woman casually.

Well.

  She hates people who use knives in her face.

  Regardless of men and women.

  Neither party spoke for a while.

  Silian stood beside Yan Tao, tensing his nerves a little nervously, "Everyone, let me introduce you. This is Miss Cassandra, the person in charge of the superpower base."

  Silian smiled, "Boss, this is Yantao, Master Yan who was invited to visit the headquarters."

  "This is Major General Qin."

  (End of this chapter)