Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

In the early morning, Ye Chen changed into his own clothes, and asked Hong Wuxian to take Yun Ruge to the Champs Elysees Hot Spring Hotel to settle properly.

And he, together with Lin Waner, took the portrait of Meng Changsheng and took the helicopter back to Zijin Villa where Lin Waner lived.

At the same time, a Boeing 777-200LR took off from Buenos Aires, the capital of Argentina, bound for Australia.

Although this is already the plane with the longest range in the world, its limit range has not yet reached [-] kilometers, so the captain's flight plan is to go to Melbourne, Australia first, refuel in Melbourne, and then fly to Jinling.

At this time, apart from the crew, there were only four passengers on the entire plane, and these four were Wu Tianlin and the three elders who had just left the customs.

When the three elders retreated more than 100 years ago, the Chinese had just cut their braids. They only knew that foreigners had made airplanes that could go to the sky, but they had never sat on them.

But right now, they are sitting in a luxurious and huge private plane like a palace, and they climbed to an altitude of [-] meters with ease. This feeling made the three elders unable to calm down for a long time.

Wu Tianlin saw that the three elders were very nervous from the moment the plane's engine was started, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, the three grandpas, the current plane is the safest means of transportation in the world, and the technology is very advanced. Mature."

Wu Bolin, headed by the three elders, quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said, "Tianlin, this iron guy flies too high, the height of thousands of feet even surpasses the clouds, it's not me Wu Bolin is afraid, mainly because if we fall, even if the three of us have a hundred years of cultivation, we will die!"

"That's right!" Wu Bowen couldn't help echoing in a trembling voice: "Tianlin, you get out of this guy, and fly this thing a little lower. The height of thirty or fifty feet should be enough. We can do it in our hearts. Take it easy..."

Wu Tianlin explained helplessly: "Three grandpas, please don't worry, part of the reason why this plane is safe is because it flies high. The cruising altitude of more than 1000 meters is about 3000 feet when converted into Zhang. What if something goes wrong? Fault, the altitude difference of more than 3000 feet allows the plane to have enough time to settle the adjustments. To put it bluntly, even if its engine is turned off, it can glide for tens of hundreds of kilometers by virtue of its speed and altitude. If it really flies thirty or fifty feet, There was a malfunction before we could figure it out, and the plane hit the ground."

As he said that, Wu Tianlin said again: "Besides, even if the plane falls from a height of ten feet, it will probably be destroyed. The three of you don't know that there are more than 100 tons of fuel in this plane. About 30 catties, if it falls from a height of ten feet, even a Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to survive..."

"Damn it..." Wu Bolin was horrified, and blurted out to the other two elders, "We're flying in an oil barrel!"

Wu Tianlin explained: "The power of aviation fuel is much more powerful than that of kerosene back then."

Wiping his sweat, Wu Bozhong murmured: "This is too scary... If it really explodes, we have eight lives, and it's not enough to burn hundreds of thousands of catties of kerosene..."

Wu Tianlin said with a smile: "Don't worry, Grandpa Bozhong, the plane is much safer than you imagined. You three might as well close your eyes and meditate. Maybe you will arrive in Jinling after you enter samadhi once."

Wu Bolin shook his head again and again: "The ass is more than 3000 feet away from the ground, how could I be able to get into samadhi..."

The other two immediately nodded in agreement.

Flying on a plane for the first time is a bit of a novelty for them, but most of them are fear.

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at the same time.

After Lin Wan'er landed the helicopter on the top courtyard of the villa, she said to Ye Chen: "My lord, please go in with the servant's house. The servant's family will prepare the pen and ink for you so that you can write on the portrait of the master."

Ye Chen asked curiously: "Shall I mention it?"

"Of course." Lin Wan'er smiled and said, "Wu Feiyan has seen the handwriting of the slave family, if she recognizes that I mentioned the word, she will probably guess that we are bluffing."

Ye Chen asked puzzledly: "You haven't met each other for hundreds of years, how could she recognize your handwriting?"

Lin Wan'er pursed her lips and said with a smile, "After the young master saved the slave family last time, the slave family specially left a few words for her before they evacuated Northern Europe. Therefore, it is safest for the young master to mention this word..."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll mention it."

Entering the study room on the first floor, Lin Wan'er came to the long desk and began to grind ink for Ye Chen. Ye Chen chose a writing brush that was handy, and then wrote Meng Changsheng in the upper right corner of Meng Changsheng's portrait. life.

After finishing writing, he laughed at himself, and said to Lin Wan'er beside him, "My handwriting is a bit ugly, I'm laughing at you."

Lin Wan'er turned her face to the side, took a closer look, and said with a smile: "Young master is already a very good word, it can be seen that she has some skills, did she learn it when she was a child?"

"Yes." Ye Chen nodded and said, "I learned calligraphy for several years when I was young."

Lin Wan'er gave Ye Chen a thumbs up, and praised: "You have this kind of skills after studying for a few years when you were young, your talent is really amazing!"

Ye Chen said awkwardly: "Miss Lin, don't make fun of me. I know how much I am."

Lin Wan'er smiled softly, and then asked him: "By the way, how does the young master plan to make this painting come out?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "I'll go home later and give this painting to my father-in-law."

Lin Wan'er asked: "Young master's father-in-law can publicize this painting?"

Ye Chen nodded: "Don't worry, he must be fine, and he will definitely find a way to make some big noises. I will then arrange a short video platform to expose him to make him look good. I believe Wu Feiyan will see it in a short time. "

Lin Wan'er asked again: "Young Master, if such a sensitive portrait is displayed by the hands of the young master's father-in-law, will it cause unnecessary trouble for the young master? Wouldn't it be easy for Wu Feiyan to follow the line of the young master's father-in-law to check?" Can you find out about the son?"

Ye Chen said with a smile: "After this painting comes out, Wu Feiyan will definitely be wary of Jinling. At that time, in her heart, she will definitely be completely exposed, and as the mysterious person, I will always be in the dark. She If you are in the clear, you will never dare to send people to Jinling again."

"What's more, everyone has a preconceived misunderstanding. The smarter and more cunning people are, the more so. If this painting is made public by my father-in-law, I believe that there are tens of millions of people in Jinling. Wu Feiyan will be the most The first to rule out the suspicion is my father-in-law."

Speaking, Ye Chen said again: "Besides, I will also make up a story for my father-in-law. I know his character, and his ability to add oil and vinegar is invincible in the universe. When the time comes, the story I made up will come out of his mouth." , can definitely scare Wu Feiyan out of her wits."