I have a martial arts system in the city

As the only airport in the hands of the government forces, Ai Kun Airport not only accommodates civilian aircraft but also military fighter jets and helicopters.

Therefore, the security check at Ai Kun Airport is also very strict, and you can often see a long queue at the security check, but the three of Ma Long are all first-class passengers, so of course they enjoy the fast track of VIP treatment.

While others were still queuing up, the three of them were already enjoying the service of flight attendants in the first class cabin.

"Brother Chen is flying first class for the first time?"

Wu Kui lay carelessly on the comfortable seat, turned his head and saw Chen Xing there coyly accepting the flight attendant's service and explaining the use of first-class seats.

"Yeah yeah."

It was really the first time for Chen Xing to fly in first class. Although the space in this first class cabin is small, you have to check how many people are seated in it.

And there is also the meticulous service of the Shawar stewardess, of course they are all regular services.

"Sir, do you need something to drink? There is orange juice and coffee on the plane..."

"Orange juice."

"I'd like a cup of coffee, please."

"Boiled water."

After a while, the stewardess brought the drinks and three snacks for the three of them.

There are only six seats in the first class, and there are only three of them in it.

Soon after the plane took off, it entered a stable flight state.

snore~ snort~

Although Wu Kui and Ma Long, who experienced the exciting incident of kidnapping, were not injured, their mental fatigue made them fall asleep on the plane.

Fortunately, there were only the three of them in the first class, otherwise someone would have complained about the loud snoring.

The stewardess thoughtfully closed the door of the seats for the three of them. There is also a door in this first-class seat, which can provide a certain degree of privacy.

When the stewardess wanted to close the porthole for Chen Xing, he refused.

After the stewardess left, Chen Xing looked out the window.

The white clouds outside the window reminded him of the peculiarity of his body, so he stretched out a hand.

Mobilizing a trace of true energy in the body to the wrist, little green scales appeared on the wrist, just like a realistic tattoo.

The form that day was just a defective product, so powerful, I don’t know what surprises there are in the full experience.

The sunlight outside the window refracts colorful halos on the inner wall of the seat for a moment through the green scales, which is really beautiful.

The plane flew in the stratosphere above [-] meters, without thick clouds to weaken the sun's radiation, the conversion efficiency of true qi in Chen Xing's body increased a lot.

Drops of liquid cyan true energy flowed in the meridian network independent of the original body, transforming his body in a gentle way.

If the internal force is mist, then true qi is the dewdrops (true qi) formed by the mist being irradiated by sunlight (radiation).

At this moment, Chen Xing truly felt the meridian network established by the system, which was independent and dependent on itself, just like an overpass.

It is really a miraculous way of cultivation. The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade.

As long as you visualize the blue dragon map step by step, you can become stronger and reach the complete golden body, but you don't know how exquisite the next stage is.

It is rare to have such a good cultivation environment. Chen Xing concentrated his mind, sketched the blue dragon picture in his mind, deepened the connection between the body and the blue dragon picture, and let the true energy formed by radiation and internal force lead the evolution of the body in the right direction.

boom……

Along with a tremor, the sweet voice of the stewardess reminding the passengers sounded on the radio.

Chen Xing received the power to wake up Ma Long and Wu Kui, and got off the plane with their respective bows on their backs. The three of them also took the exit for first-class passengers when they got out of the airport.

At the gate of the airport, Ma Long and Wu Kui invited him to go to Shanghai to play, but he refused and said that he would definitely do it next time.

Chen Xing, who bid farewell to Ma Long and the two, returned to Fushi after several rounds. Sitting on the bus, he could not help but smile comfortably when he listened to the complaints from the people around him about life and work, but he was not worried about his own safety.

……

At the gate of the Jiangjing villa area, Xu Wei, a veteran, is standing guard at the gate. Since he was injured at the border and retired, he has found such a security job. He is on guard and patrolling every day, because he works for the rich, and the salary and benefits are very good. good.

Today, a tall man exuding a dangerous aura came to the door. Having experienced blood and fire at the border, he could feel the smoke and blood from the man.

The instinctive reaction of the battlefield exercise made him tense his muscles to deal with emergencies at any time, until a girl ran out of the villa area and hugged the man who made him feel dangerous.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

Chen Xing called Lin Jiaojiao out of the house, and took out the emerald from the hibiscus hidden behind his back.

"This thing is up to you."

"so beautiful."

Although Lin Jiaojiao was used to seeing jewelry and jade, she had never seen an unpolished rough stone.

The continuous pattern and the green stone surface are like a quiet pool of water.

"Leave it to me."

Her slender hands stroked the smooth stone surface, and she was already playing her own little ninety-nine in her mind.

"I'm coming back this time, and I'm going out again soon."

Chen Xing hugged Lin Jiaojiao into his arms, he knew that saying this sentence would definitely cause someone's dissatisfaction.

"Didn't you just come back? Where are you going? It's mysterious."

Keren in his arms frowned, freed up two hands, and pressed his palms tightly against his face.

"Can you tell me what you've been up to?"

"You like to practice martial arts and I support you, but you don't want to disappear at every turn."

"You don't answer the phone calls, and you don't reply to the text messages."

As he spoke, two lines of tears rolled down his goose egg-like face.

Chen Xing silently wiped away the teardrops on the tip of its chin with a tissue, he didn't know what he wanted to do, he just did it if he wanted to.

It's like wanting to eat spicy noodles when I was a child. When I have no money, I think about it in my heart. If I have money, I can't wait to buy a pack.

If he hadn't been to Shawar, hadn't been there to kill human traffickers, drug dealers, or waded through the muddy waters of the High Table, perhaps he would have been a big internet celebrity at most and become someone's after-dinner talk.

But there are not so many ifs in the world, even if time goes back, he still has the same choice.

Internet celebrities under the spotlight and unsung heroes in the dark night, cheers and a thank you from the audience, he prefers that "thank you".

Whether the High Table will be able to find him, he is not sure. Facing such a giant organization, if you want to plan for a rainy day, it is not enough just to have a golden body of a green dragon.

Maybe one day he will be killed by an anti-material sniper rifle in the dark while walking on the road, and his green scales can only block ordinary rifles.

However, he has only just begun his martial arts journey, and his physical evolution does not stop here.

"Today's young people really quarrel at every turn."

It's rare to have some fun in the boring standing guard. Xu Weizheng watched with gusto, when an old man suddenly appeared beside him and pointed at the couple at the door.

This startled him, and he thought it was the captain, who was also his squad leader when he was a soldier, and he would be criticized if he was found distracted while on guard.