On the way to the airport, Yang Qi checked the fastest flight to Hong Kong through Xu Jiajia. The good news was that the fastest flight would take off in two hours, but the bad news was that the tickets were sold out long ago, to be exact, all the tickets for the next three days were sold out.
After getting Xu Jiajia's reply, Yang Qicai remembered that it was the Spring Festival. Hong Kong has always been known as a shopping paradise. During this big festival, the tickets to Hong Kong had long been sold out. If you want to go to Hong Kong on a whim, it is impossible to buy a ticket.
Thinking of this, Yang Qi made a phone call.
"Mr. Yang, how can I help you?" A respectful voice came from the phone. If Zhao Yixin was here, she would be able to hear that the owner of this voice was none other than Fang Zijie.
After Han Chuang taught Fang Zijie a lesson, Fang Zijie also behaved well and arranged Zhao Yixin to work in the company. Although she was just an ordinary employee, she didn't have to fly back and forth frequently. Seeing Fang Zijie was so honest, Yang Qi didn't bother to pay attention to him.
However, the best way to go to Hong Kong this time is to find Fang Zijie. After all, he is a senior executive of an airline, and it is not difficult for him to arrange for someone to get on the fastest plane.
"I have something urgent to do and need to go to Hong Kong immediately. Please help me arrange the fastest flight." Yang Qi said directly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I will arrange it immediately." Fang Zijie said quickly.
"Okay, I'm on my way to the airport." Yang Qi said and hung up the phone.
Fang Zijie put down the phone and started to check immediately. He soon found out that the fastest flight was in two hours. At this time, most of the passengers had already arrived at the airport.
It is not easy to arrange a seat during the Spring Festival. These seats had been sold a few days ago. But for Fang Zijie, it is not a difficult task. He just spends money to ask a passenger to change his ticket. The vacant ticket is naturally prepared for Yang Qi.
More than half an hour later, Yang Qi arrived at the airport and met Fang Zijie who was waiting outside.
"You're useless, right?" Yang Qi said, looking at the plane ticket in Fang Zijie's hand.
"No, no, I just spent some money and the other party voluntarily changed the ticket." Fang Zijie said quickly.
Yang Qi nodded and said, "I owe you a favor this time. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me."
"You're welcome, Mr. Yang," Fang Zijie said quickly.
He knew that Yang Qi's background was definitely not worse than his cousin's, and Yang Qi's favor was definitely not worse than his uncle's. Although it was unlikely that he could ask Yang Qi for help given his status, he believed that if he could establish a relationship with such a person, his family would no longer say that he was idle.
After several hours of flight, Yang Qi arrived in Hong Kong in the afternoon. Old man Li Dongying had already arranged a car at the airport. As soon as Yang Qi got off the car, he rushed to the villa in the mid-levels.
"Do you know the origins of the two families that attacked?" Yang Qi looked at the old man in the driver's seat. This man was the old servant beside Grandpa Li Dongying, Lao Pang, who was in the late stage of Dark Energy.
"I am ashamed for this junior. I was defeated with just one move. I have no idea where they came from. However, one of them doesn't seem to be from the Chinese martial arts world. Instead, he looks a bit like a person from Country R." Lao Pang said with a wry smile.
In today's China, warriors in the late stage of Dark Power are very popular. Even in the mainland, many sects' leaders are from this force. But what made Lao Pang speechless was that Li Fan had practiced for a few months and his cultivation had reached the early stage of Dark Power. That was fine, but two random warriors who didn't know him defeated him easily with one move.
"R Country?" Yang Qi frowned slightly. He never had a good impression of the cultivation world in R Country.
From Long Yun, he knew that when the Holy See of Light marched eastward, the cultivation world of Country R was still a younger brother of the cultivation world of China, but later in the war, the cultivation world of Country R actually took the initiative to invade China and even joined forces with the Holy See of Light. Not to mention Yang Qi, even Long Yun was quite disdainful when he mentioned the cultivation world of Country R.
"The R country has been making a lot of small moves recently." Yang Qi's face darkened. At first, the Koga ninjas of R country dispatched a large number of Huajin warriors to sneak into China to steal samples of the strengthening liquid. Later, the Iga ninjas sent strong men to snatch animal skins. Unexpectedly, now, strong ninjas from R country have come to China again.
When facing Nakamura, Yang Qi had warned him, but these practitioners from Country R really regarded his words as nonsense and ignored him!
The car soon arrived at the mid-mountain area. As soon as he entered the villa, Yang Qi felt two powerful auras.
"This is... Taixi Realm!" Yang Qi's eyes narrowed. He had originally thought that the warriors who came here were only at the Huajin level after hearing the news from Mr. Li Dongying. He did not expect that when he arrived, he found out that the two people who were suspected to be Huajin warriors mentioned by Mr. Li Dongying were actually already at the Taixi Realm.
"A Holy Envoy?" Yang Qi frowned. There are not many warriors in the Fetal Breathing Realm who can walk in the secular world. The most likely one is the Holy Envoy.
When Yang Qi felt the two powerful auras in the villa, the two people in the villa also sensed it. The next moment, two figures rushed out of the villa.
"It's you." A figure landed in front of Yang Qi and exclaimed at him.
"Do you know me?" Yang Qi was stunned when he saw the person coming. He had no impression of the middle-aged man.
"You don't know me, but I know you, Yang Qi. Jiu Qian Sui died in your hands?" The middle-aged man smiled coldly, but there was a hint of vigilance in his expression.
"Nine thousand years old, are you from the Southern Border Holy Land?" Yang Qi's face darkened when he heard this. He and the Southern Border Holy Land had a long-standing grudge. Several warriors in the fetal breathing realm of the Southern Border Holy Land died in his hands. If Long Yun hadn't stepped in, the fight between Taixuan Sect and the Southern Border Holy Land would probably not have ended so easily.
"Are you also accepting disciples?" At this moment, the old man at the side suddenly spoke.
Although Yang Qi is the youngest among the three, the aura he exudes is the most terrifying, even more terrifying than the middle-aged man next to him.
"Who are you and why are you in China?" Upon hearing this, Yang Qi looked at the old man beside him.
"I am Kagura, Sato Mamoru." The old man said indifferently.
Kagura Palace
Yang Qi was stunned. The reason why the cultivation world in Country R was so strong was not because of the Koga Sect or the Iga Sect. In fact, according to Long Yun, whether there were cultivators in the fetal breathing state in these two factions was a problem. The real power in Country R was the Kagura Palace. It was said that the Kagura Palace was founded by a martial arts master and had a long history. Although its strength was not as strong as the Holy Land, it was not much weaker! (To be continued)