Two days after Ye Fan met Song Hongyan, the capital airport was heavily guarded.
"Xue Donghua, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, guard the entire VIP area and keep the VIP channel alert."
"Xia Yanyang, you are responsible for the commanding heights around you. You must send more people to guard them. All flights will be temporarily stopped taking off!"
"Qiu Bijun, you take your people to take charge of the periphery, strictly investigate all suspicious people, and do not give the enemy any chance to attack."
In the surprise of many passengers, Qing Cang pointed his finger at Qiu Bijun and other three hundred soldiers to issue instructions, asking them to guard their posts.
Qiu Bijun and others all responded: "Yes!"
Then, they blocked the VIP area.
Many tanks and helicopters also arrived in full swing.
"What is this for? Why do so many people and helicopters suddenly come?"
"It seems that a big shot is coming. Didn't you see that all flights are delayed by ten minutes?"
"That's Lord Qing Cang from the Dragon Slaying Hall? He is the Seven-Star War Commander. He personally led his troops to guard the situation. This big man is quite famous."
"Is it because Lord Xia, who was practicing in seclusion, has returned? Lord Xia is not dead? Oh my God, it's a great blessing for the country..."
Many passengers at the airport couldn't stop talking and expressed their various guesses in their hearts.
But before they could fall curiously, there was another roar of helicopters in the sky, and the helicopter with the fuselage that said War 001 descended.
Then the cabin door opened, and Yang Xiyue from the Dragon Slaying Hall followed Tiemu Wuyue in black clothes to emerge.
Tiemu Wuyue's face was as cold as ever, giving people the situation of not being close to each other.
But the joy between her eyebrows could not be suppressed, making people feel the flames rising under the iceberg.
This also made Qiu Bijun and Gao Jie, who were in charge of the periphery, turn their heads and look at each other for a few more times.
Gao Jie whispered: "General Qiu, what kind of big shot is coming here today? Why did even Yang Zhanshuai and Miss Tiemu alarm?"
Qiu Bijun let out a long breath and straightened his proud body slightly: "I don't know, but ninety percent are Lord Xia."
"Only people like Palace Master Xia can make Miss Tiemu, Lord Qing Cang and Lord Yang Xiyue appear together."
"It's a pity that we have a little less experienced and are not qualified to be responsible for the inner guard, otherwise we will know which big shot it is."
"But it's okay. Give me another three or five years, and I can definitely stand beside Miss Tiemu and welcome a big shot like Lord Xia together."
Qiu Bijun's face was firm and passionate: "In this world, the next wave of the Yangtze River is always pushing the previous wave."
Gao Jie nodded: "That's right, Miss Qiu has worked hard to achieve this position in just one year. A few days ago, she even beat the dark toad with one palm, and it was just around the corner."
"By the way, Miss Qiu, I have trained you to collapse and break the earth. The incident of hurting the dark toad with one palm has been reported to the War Department."
Gao Jie had a happy face: "They confirmed that they will give you a reward after verification. Maybe you will have the chance to go from a five-star warrior to a nine-star warrior."
Qiu Bijun's tone was indifferent: "The dark toad is just a small stepping stone under my feet, there is no need to make the city full of wind and rain."
"Gold needs to shine, but darkness cannot stop it. With my current understanding and momentum, I will sooner or later become a hot person in the Great Xia."
"The only headache I have now is the disabled Ye Fan of the Ye family."
"Although I broke off the engagement to him in public and asked Wei Hongchao to testify, I was always a thorn without getting the marriage letter."
"I should have taken advantage of the power of defeating the Dark Toad to let him take out the wedding book and tear it off."
Qiu Bijun sighed: "It's a pity that I left in a hurry and forgot this."
Gao Jie raised her head, and the shadow of Ye Fan sitting in a wheelchair appeared in her mind, and a hint of disgust appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"Miss, don't worry, when Xia Guo's affairs are handled, I will fly to Baocheng myself and take the wedding letter back and tear it off."
As soon as she shook the short sword in her hand, "If Ye Fan is ungrateful, I will stab him to death with one sword."
Qiu Bijun glanced at her: "Don't use violence, don't fight and kill."
"One is that no matter how useless he is, he is still the son of the Ye Sect Master. If he doesn't look at the monk's face and Buddha's face, killing him will easily cause trouble."
"There is another one. After all, I am sorry for him because I broke the engagement. In this case, we Qiu family seemed too domineering and unreasonable."
Qiu Bijun carried his hands on his back: "It's better to compensate him well. As long as the conditions are generous, he will hand over his marriage letter..."
Gao Jie nodded: "I understand." Then she frowned: "I'm afraid he knows Miss Qiu's value and insists on pestering her and fighting her."
Qiu Bijun sneered: "I'm not the woman he can enjoy, he..."
She was about to say something, but she heard a roar of fighter planes.
Then we saw two fighter planes escorting a Gulfstream plane to land.
Qiu Bijun's eyes widened: "Fighter plane escort? Big man, here is here!"
At the same time, Tiemu Wuyue took Qing Cang to the heavily guarded grassland No. 3.
Almost as soon as the two of them reached the third meadow, the Gulfstream plane that had landed opened the door.
Then a wheelchair slowly drove out from inside.
The person sitting in the wheelchair was Ye Fan.
"The Seven Stars Battle of the Dragon Slaying Hall Yang Xiyue has met Young Master Ye!"
"Shishou Qingcang, the Seven Stars War in the Dragon Slaying Palace, has seen Mr. Ye!"
"Temu Wuyue has seen Mr. Ye!"
Seeing Ye Fan appear, Yang Xiyue, Qing Cang and Tiemu Wuyue greeted Ye Fan in succession.
Seeing this, Ye Fan smiled bitterly, rubbed his head and spoke:
"Everyone is old friends, why bother so much? It makes me feel a little uncomfortable."
"You should restore your previous rebelliousness hahaha."
"Xiyue, you are much older... No, you are much more beautiful again, and your temperament has been transformed. You are no longer the gilded Yang girl."
"Qing Cang, you can't do it. Your belly is bigger. Are you lazy because you have no war in the capital?"
"Temu Wuyue, how are your injuries? Come and show me. It's a turbulent time. The injuries should be cured earlier..."
Ye Fan came to the front of the three of them and patted them one by one to awaken the three of them's feelings of fighting side by side in the past.
Yang Xiyue smiled shyly: "Xiyue's achievements today are all cultivated by Young Master Ye and Miss Tiemu."
Qing Cang also rubbed his stomach and spoke: "My belly is spoiled by Uncle Ye and the others. The Dragon Slaying Hall is in order and I am invincible to kill, so I will gain weight."
"By the way, Mr. Ye, what's wrong with your legs? Did you get injured in Baguo?"
"Who made you like this? Tell me, I will take a group of brothers to the country of Ba and find an opportunity to hit him a few times."
In Qing Cang's heart, Ye Fan is Xia Kunlun, and Xia Kunlun is Ye Fan, so he is willing to go through fire and water for Ye Fan.
Ye Fan waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, a little bit of injury, it will be cured in a few days!"
Ye Fan looked at Tiemu Wuyue: "Thank you these days!"
Tiemu Wuyue didn't say anything, but just picked up Ye Fan's face and kissed him hard at the lips.
Before Ye Fan could react, his lips were blocked.
A fresh and fruity smell instantly filled the entire mouth.
A hint of sweetness also complained about the whole taste.