Chen Fan came downstairs.
He got into the car.
This place was relatively quieter.
He dialed Xia Taishan's phone and said, "Old man, Xia Bingqing's Yin Meridian reacted today!"
Upon hearing this, Xia Taishan sighed, "What's coming, has come!"
"Protect her well!"
"As I said before, your prerequisite for entering the Grandmaster realm is to leave Bingqing. Master Hua said so!"
Chen Fan acknowledged with a sound and said no more.
Was this all arranged by his master?
Thinking of this, he felt a bit speechless. Where on earth was this old man?
Why, for him to improve his realm to Grandmaster, did he need the assistance of someone with an innate Yin Meridian?
What was the secret behind this!
Chen Fan didn't know yet and could only explore step by step.
He let out a helpless sigh. His old man disappeared without a word, talking about slaying dragons... who knows what he went to do? Damn it, he was truly a charlatan!
"Old man, you just wait!"
"I will definitely find you!"
After exchanging pleasantries with Xia Taishan, Chen Fan hung up the phone.
Ding!
A crisp ringtone sounded from his mobile phone.
It was the information from Zhu Rong about those foreign businessmen.
And their itinerary.
Chen Fan clicked his tongue. It really was Old Man Zhu, to be able to find out where these fake businessmen were going.
He looked through it in detail and memorized it all.
As for the matter of Xia Bingqing, he put it aside for now, because their issues couldn't be resolved in a short time.
Thus, a day passed.
Around three in the afternoon, Chen Fan arrived outside the Lin City Airport. His identity had now been disguised as a chauffeur.
The original driver had been temporarily detained by him.
Chen Fan played on his phone while waiting...
After a short while, three foreign businessmen appeared and got into Chen Fan's car.
One of them, a blonde Caucasian, said to Chen Fan in fluent Da Xia language, "Xiao Wu, take us to the dock!"
The original itinerary was to stay in Lin City for one night.
Unexpectedly, they had changed their minds.
Chen Fan nodded and smiled, "Alright, sit tight!"
Immediately, he started the engine and drove towards the dock...
Of course, at the beginning, he was indeed taking the road to the dock.
But as they drove, Chen Fan deviated from the route.
The blonde Caucasian, staring at the map on his phone, immediately discovered the anomaly, "Why are we suddenly taking a detour? Who told you to detour?"
Chen Fan bluffed, "They're repairing the road, and the map hasn't been updated yet!"
"If you don't believe me, I can go back to the original route, and if we get stuck in traffic, you can't blame me!"
He was deliberately trying to provoke the Caucasian.
Hearing Chen Fan's words, the Caucasian hesitated for a moment before saying, "Alright, let's do as you say!"
"Also, make sure to drive fast, we're rushing for the ship!"
Chen Fan patted his chest, "Old driver, don't worry, not at all!"
The Caucasian no longer suspected Chen Fan.
However, he still kept staring at his phone... The icon on the phone was moving at an exaggerated speed, entering a cemetery area...
Gradually, the Caucasian saw through the pretense. As he reached behind him for a dagger to hold against Chen Fan's neck, Chen Fan suddenly slammed on the brakes.
With a bang, the Caucasian was thrown from the back seat to the front, his body half-stuck by the seat.
As for the dagger in his hand, it was stabbed into the center console.
This scene happened in the blink of an eye...