The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 3 Invitation

When the flight landed, Qin Heng took his backpack and walked out of the cabin.

Qu Linglong stood at the door, with a sweet smile on her pure and beautiful face, watching Qin Heng leave.

Wechat friends have been added just now, and the two have agreed that when Qu Linglong is off work, they will have a meal together in Tianhai City.

This was mentioned by Qu Linglong, in order to repay Qin Heng's help.

……

Tianhai Dongpu International Airport.

Wearing a blue sportswear and a white shirt, Qin Heng came out with a backpack in his hand, took a deep breath, and shook his head lightly.

"A place with a lot of people really doesn't have the vitality of heaven and earth."

The vitality of heaven and earth in the modern earth is inherently thin, and most of them are concentrated in inaccessible high altitudes, or in deep mountains and old forests. In an international metropolis like Tianhai, it is normal for the vitality of heaven and earth to be thin.

However, other people don't know that Qin Heng is lamenting the thinness of vitality in the world. His current posture of taking a deep breath, in the eyes of others, is simply a bumpkin who has never seen the world.

"I'm really laughing. This kid came from the countryside. He came to our Tianhai, wanting to breathe the air of the big city, so that he can pretend that he is from the city?"

"Hey hey, I think this kid should kneel down and kiss the land of our Tianhai, so that he can get the atmosphere of a big city, hahaha!"

Whispering and mocking voices came from every direction.

Qin Heng is currently at the peak of Qi refining. Even without divine consciousness, the five senses of his body have almost reached the limit of human beings. As long as he is willing, he can't hide any disturbances within a radius of three or four miles.

He didn't care about the ridicule of these people at all.

They were just a group of ants that could be killed easily, not even qualified for his attention.

"10:13 am, 2 minutes left." Qin Heng took out a Mi [-] mobile phone, checked the time, and then looked around, as if looking for someone.

Rice mobile phone is the industry of Daqin Group, so he naturally wants to support his own business.

However, when the people around saw that Qin Heng was actually using a rice phone, their expressions became even more contemptuous, and their eyes became even more contemptuous.

In the eyes of these people, Qin Heng is now equated with "poor".

There was a middle-aged woman who was educating her young and beautiful daughter, saying: "Girl, you should be careful when looking for a partner in the future, and you must not look for such a piece of trash."

"Mom, don't worry, such a bumpkin is useless even if he kneels and licks me." The young girl shook her shoulders, glanced at Qin Heng contemptuously, and said, "This kid looks like he came from the countryside to Tianhai to work in other places." People, with a monthly salary of [-] million at most, are no different from beggars."

hum!
At this moment, a Lexus LS suddenly drove up in the distance and stopped in front of Qin Heng.

People around couldn't help but pay attention.

After all, luxury cars worth more than 600 million yuan are rare even in Tianhai City.

Then, a beautiful girl with exquisite features and good looks came out from inside. She was wearing white short sleeves and denim shorts, revealing her white arms, slender thighs, and her perfectly curvy figure was also outlined with unevenness.

First class beauty!
The eyes of many male compatriots are straight.

"Young Master Qin, are you back?" The girl opened the co-pilot's door and said with a smile, "I'm not late this time, am I?"

"It's ten seconds early, so I'll spare you this time." Qin Heng smiled, and under the disbelieving eyes of a group of people, got into the car and sat in the passenger seat, and slammed the door shut.

The girl also got into the car, closed the door and started it, drove the Lexus LS, and drove Qin Heng away from Dongpu International Airport.

silence!

Incredibly quiet!
Now outside Dongpu International Airport, it has become completely silent, there is no sound, and a needle can be heard.

Almost everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the direction the Lexus left.

Thinking back to how Qin Heng got into the car just now, and the stunningly beautiful driver, and thinking about what I said before...

It's so embarrassing, it's like being slapped in the face on the spot! !
"Oh my God! That kid just now is actually a rich second generation!!" The middle-aged woman who had educated her daughter before suddenly beat her chest and stamped her feet in remorse. She slumped on the ground and cried out directly.

"What a great opportunity! What a waste!" The young woman stomped her feet angrily, and when she saw the Lexus Fu Shao in front of her, she just slipped away, almost crying.

……

Qin Heng sat very leisurely on the leather seat of the co-pilot of the Lexus, fiddled with the mobile phone of the girl next to him, looked at her usual selfies, and said with a smile: "Of course, you have added filters to these selfies, they are a bit beautiful It's outrageous."

The girl's name is Song Ningran, 19 years old, a sophomore in the history department of Donghua Normal University, a tenant of Qin Heng's house, concurrently the chief chef, and the after-school tutor of Qin Heng's younger sister, Qin Yun.

At the same time, when Qin Heng went out for a trip, he was also responsible for taking Qin Yun to and from school. This Lexus was the car he randomly equipped for Song Ningran to pick up and drop off Qin Yun.

Song Ningran gave Qin Heng a white look, and said with a smile: "This girl has always taken selfies without makeup and no filter, so don't speculate maliciously, but what are you flipping?"

Although the relationship between Song Ningran and Qin Heng is between a tenant and a landlord, the age difference between the two is only two years. After getting along for a long time, they naturally become friends who can joke around casually.

"I heard that girls take selfies after taking a bath, I want to see if you have this habit." Qin Heng teased jokingly.

After all, he is not an immortal who has cultivated thousands of years ago. No matter in his previous life or this life, he is just a boy under 20 years old, and his mind is naturally very active.

"I'm going to kill you!" After all, Song Ningran was only a 19-year-old girl, a big girl with yellow flowers, and she blushed immediately when Qin Heng teased her like that.

If she wasn't driving, she would have grabbed the phone directly.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Qin Heng glanced at the caller ID, which marked "Meng Huihui".

Song Ningran was wearing a bluetooth headset, and with a light press, the call was connected. Then, with slightly frowned eyebrows, she glanced at Qin Heng, shook her head slightly, and said, "Huihui, I still have something to do. Let's not go this time."

Noisy ambient sound and a female voice came from the earphones: "Of course, this is not good, you are the president of our drama club, how can our club celebrate without you, ha~"

Then, another male voice sounded: "Of course, you are the hero of our drama performance this time, you must come, Emgrand KTV Platinum Room No. 001, there is a surprise!"

"But..." Song Ningran still wanted to refuse, after all, she wanted to send Qin Heng home first.

"No need to refuse, go." Qin Heng smiled and nodded, and then said: "I will go with you."

(End of this chapter)