Chương 232: Holy Weapon (1)

11:15.

Nanfeng Airport.

An A30 slowly entered the taxiway.

They stopped in the designated area.

Soon, the boarding bridge extended to the cabin door.

The cabin door opened, and a large number of passengers filed out of the cabin.

They walked along the bridge to the arrival hall.

In the crowd, three leisurely figures were quite eye-catching.

The one on the left had blood-red hair.

He was wearing a pink shirt.

She was wearing a pair of colorful beach shorts.

His collar was unbuttoned to the third button.

Two thick and powerful chest muscles were revealed.

Before she left, she did not forget to wink at a uniformed air stewardess nearby.

The person in the middle looked to be in his early thirties.

He was wearing a grey robe with a straight collar.

It had the charm of an ancient Han costume.

As for the one on the far right, it was an old man with gray hair.