Chapter 764: Chapter 764
Zhang Xiaohao slept until he woke up naturally, got up from the bed, and stretched comfortably.
He glanced around, and the Black Dragon Saint Heir had already gotten up.
Eating elixirs as if they were candy, the Black Dragon Saint Heir noticed Zhang Xiaohao’s gaze.
"Hehe," the Black Dragon Saint Heir smiled innocently.
"I’m going to take a shower first," Zhang Xiaohao said.
Having said that, he got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.
After washing up, he changed into a brand new black Versace suit.
"Little Black, let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Hmm," the Black Dragon Saint Heir nodded.
Following behind Zhang Xiaohao, they headed outside.
After a meal at the restaurant downstairs with the Black Dragon Saint Heir, they settled the bill, flagged down a taxi, and rushed to the airport.
Upon arriving at the airport, Zhang Xiaohao, with the Black Dragon Saint Heir, went straight to the ticket counter.
He pulled out a black document from his pocket and handed it over.
"Get us two first-class tickets to M country, the fastest ones you have!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.
"Hmm?" The ticket agent was momentarily stunned.
Taking the black document with suspicion, she began to read it; her languid expression turning extremely serious.
With the black document in hand, she quickly swiped it across the machine in front of her.
Instantly, rows of green lights lit up.
"Okay! Please wait a moment," the ticket agent said respectfully.
She handed the black document back to Zhang Xiaohao.
"The fastest flight is at one in the afternoon, is that okay for you?" the ticket agent asked.
"Hmm! Don’t tell anyone about this, it’s best to keep it to yourself," Zhang Xiaohao said sternly.
"Hmm," the ticket agent nodded gravely.
Taking the two first-class tickets to M country, Zhang Xiaohao led the Black Dragon Saint Heir toward the security check.
No sooner had Zhang Xiaohao left,
than a dozen people rushed over from behind, pushing past the people in line.
"Give me a ticket to Y country, the fastest one you’ve got!" a young man with dyed red hair said arrogantly.
"Sorry, please get in line," the ticket agent said.
"Shit! Why could those two guys get tickets without queuing, and I can’t? Do you think I’m not as strong or satisfying as them?" the young man ranted on.
"We have a disturbance at window eight, send six security guards!" the ticket agent didn’t even look at him, simply picking up the intercom and calling out.
As her voice fell, eight security guards in black suits rushed over and took the disruptive young man away.
The others around them, initially wanting to cut in line, were so startled by this that they queued up properly and waited.
Zhang Xiaohao had no idea about the scene that had unfolded at the ticket counter after they had left.
Even if he had known, he would have simply shrugged and smiled.
If you don’t have the strength, don’t show off. If you force it, you better be ready to take a beating.
Zhang Xiaohao and the Black Dragon Saint Heir had already passed the security check and boarded the plane.
Sitting by the window, he took a newspaper, placed it over his face, and squinted.
The Black Dragon Saint Heir looked around curiously, like a baby seeing everything as novel and interesting.
In the blink of an eye, it was one o’clock in the afternoon.
The first-class cabin was filled with passengers, and the plane took off, heading towards M country.
By the time Zhang Xiaohao woke up again, the plane had already landed and come to a stop at the capital airport of Country M.
"Brother, stop sleeping, the plane has stopped," the Black Dragon Saint said.
"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He put away his newspaper, stood up, and began walking outside with the Black Dragon Saint.
The lights of Country M were just starting to come on, stars twinkled in the night sky, and a cool breeze carried the promise of evening.
"Let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
Halfway there, Zhang Xiaohao stopped again.
"Brother, what’s the matter?" the Black Dragon Saint asked, confused.
"Little Black, wait here for me, don’t go anywhere; I need to go to the restroom," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Okay," the Black Dragon Saint nodded.
He took out a few "beans" and started to munch on them.
Zhang Xiaohao turned and headed towards the restroom.
About five minutes after he left.
Two bizarre-looking people walked in—a man and a woman. The man was handsome, and the woman was dressed provocatively.
As they passed by the Black Dragon Saint, the provocative woman glanced subconsciously at the Black Dragon Saint standing at the side.
At that very moment, the Black Dragon Saint casually tossed a "candy" into his mouth.
The provocative woman didn’t pay it much mind and continued walking forward.
After about five steps, her steps suddenly halted.
Her eyes lit up, a fleeting moment of immense surprise.
She turned and ran back swiftly.
Shortly thereafter, she stopped in front of the Black Dragon Saint and stared hungrily at the candy in his hand, swallowing subconsciously. Read full story at 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽
Then, the provocative woman did something utterly shocking.
She tore open the clothes at her chest with both hands, revealing the black patterned bra beneath. She bit her silver teeth, ripping the bra with another tear, exposing the white skin underneath.
Before the Black Dragon Saint could react, the provocative woman quickly grabbed his hands and pressed them against her chest.
"Ah! Indecent assault! Help! Somebody help! I’m being assaulted!!" the provocative woman shouted loudly.
"Hmm? Who are you? Why are you holding my hands? Also, what kind of weapons are you hiding? Why are they so hard? They’re hurting my hands!" the Black Dragon Saint complained.
"Aiselin, what are you doing?" the provocative woman’s companion said, frowning.
Aiselin winked at him, signaling for his cooperation.
The two had been partners for a long time, and although the bizarre-looking man was puzzled, he chose to play along after catching her signal.
"Dammit! Yellow-skinned monkey, you’ve got some nerve assaulting my girlfriend. Come with me!" the bizarre-looking man bellowed in rage.
He grabbed the Black Dragon Saint and started dragging him aside.
"I’m not going! Let me go; I’m waiting here for my brother!" the Black Dragon Saint resisted.
"Hmph! Daring to assault my girlfriend, we can’t just let this go!" the bizarre-looking man sneered.
Without further ado, he dragged the Black Dragon Saint toward a corner.
"You’re bad guys! You want to rob my brother. Let me go, or I’m going to start hitting you!" the Black Dragon Saint continued resisting.
"Humph! Such big talk from a yellow-skinned monkey! You dare to take advantage of my girlfriend and now you want to hit us? That’s some nerve!" the bizarre-looking man sneered.
In the time it took to speak, he had dragged the Black Dragon Saint into a corner.
Aiselin and her companion flanked the Black Dragon Saint, one on each side, encircling him.
"Move aside! If you don’t back off, I’m going to start hitting you," the Black Dragon Saint said angrily.
"Hmph! Such arrogance, thinking you can hit us! You yellow-skinned monkey, where do you get the confidence from? Be smart and hand over the Elixir in your hand; otherwise, I won’t mind throwing you into the sea to feed the sharks," Aiselin threatened fiercely.