Chapter 2485
Shangguan Huang answered Ye Huang's call, and the two chatted for a long time. Only Shangguan Huang and Ye Huang knew the specific content of the conversation.
But what is certain is that this conversation went very smoothly, and Shangguan Huang always kept a smile on his face.
Just when Shangguan Huang was on the phone with Ye Huang, Yang Chen was also alone, leaving the Dragon Royal Clan and boarding a plane to Shangguan Imperial City.
In the first class cabin, Yang Chen sat in his seat, leaning his head on the seat and closing his eyes.
Although he is full of confidence in himself, he thinks that even if he encounters a strong person in the fifth extraordinary realm, he can still escape even if he is defeated.
But he also knows that this kind of confidence is a bit blind. When he fought against Dr. Black before, the reason why he was able to explode into a combat power comparable to the fifth extraordinary realm was because Dr. Black injected a super-perfect potion and also took Feng Xiaowanliu. Give yourself three pills to enhance your combat effectiveness.
It can be said that that one burst of combat power that was comparable to the Five Extraordinary Realms was already the limit.
But now, he has no elixir in his hand that can enhance his combat effectiveness, nor can he completely enter a violent state. Naturally, he cannot once again burst out with the combat effectiveness of the Five Extraordinary Realms.
He didn't know whether there was a stronger Transcendent Realm expert in the Shangguan Royal Family, nor did he know whether the Shangguan Royal Family was an enemy or a friend.
"Boy, go and sit in the front seat. This seat belongs to me!"
Just when Yang Chen was worried about whether there were powerful people in the extraordinary realm in the Shangguan royal family, he was suddenly slapped on the head.
He saw a young man in his thirties looking at him with an arrogant expression, pointing to an empty seat in front of him with a commanding look.
"Li Baofeng, what are you going to do?"
A young woman next to Yang Chen stared at the young man with an angry look and scolded him.
"Chuchu, don't be angry, don't I want to get closer to you?"
The young man named Li Baofeng said with a smile.
The woman named Chu Chu was in her mid-twenties, with long straight black hair and very delicate facial features.
Apparently, the two men knew each other.
The long-haired woman glanced at Li Baofeng coldly, then looked at Yang Chen beside her, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble!"
After the woman apologized, Yang Chen's original anger at being slapped by Li Baofeng gradually subsided.
He ignored the woman and continued to close his eyes.
Seeing that Yang Chen was so calm, he didn't even look at himself. This made the long-haired woman who was the center of attention everywhere suddenly feel frustrated.
When Li Baofeng saw that Yang Chen was ignoring him, his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he slapped Yang Chen on the head again.
"Snapped!"
Yang Chen, who was closing his eyes to recuperate, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Li Baofeng's wrist tightly like a vise with one hand.
"you wanna die!"
Yang Chen had murderous intent on his face.
"It hurts, it hurts... let go quickly!"
Li Baofeng screamed in pain, his face full of anger.
At this moment, two burly men rushed over immediately, with murderous intent released from their bodies. They stared at Yang Chen and shouted: "Let Master Feng go!"
The long-haired woman was also stunned. It wasn't until Li Baofeng's bodyguard came forward that she came back to her senses. A look of panic appeared on her delicate face, and she quickly said: "Sir, please let go!"
Yang Chen could tell that the long-haired woman was not worried that he would hurt Li Baofeng.
"You fucking let go, do you know who I am? I am the young master of the Li family, one of the four major families in Shangguan Imperial City. If you dare to hurt me, I will kill you when you get off the plane! Ah... ..”
Before Li Baofeng finished speaking, he felt that Yang Chen's grip on his wrist was stronger, and he screamed, his face full of twisted pain.
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