Chapter 914: Chapter 344: Great Xia!! My Beloved Motherland!! (Part 2)

Another confidential reason is that there are simply too many social engagements.

He is not only the minister of The Ninth Bureau, but also the president of the Great Xia Martial Arts Association, where many people are eager to invite him, making it hard for him to refuse.

It’s been such a long time since we last met.

And previously, during his sweep across European countries, some news about experimental subjects had also been relayed back to China.

Seeing those with low strength being able to reach the sky in one bound through some potions, becoming Class A Martial Artists, and even Grandmaster-level Martial Artists, is truly terrifying.

Just imagine.

Across the entire Great Xia, there are only a handful of Grandmaster-level Martial Artists. How could this temptation not be great?

Their eyes would surely turn red!

Zhang Beixing is now a hot commodity.

Fortunately, the martial artists of Great Xia still don’t know that Zhang Beixing currently has someone capable of concocting an almost side-effect-free potion—or at least, no side effects have been discovered yet—that can directly make one a Great Grandmaster-level Martial Artist.

If this news were to spread.

The whole world would become a pack of hungry wolves!

Everyone’s eyes would turn red, waiting to carve out a share from Zhang Beixing!

Currently, there are only three people meeting the flight at the airport.

Zhang Delin, Lin Siqi, and Chen Rourou.

Those aware of the news are just this small group.

The Ninth Bureau knows about Zhang Beixing’s return, but at his request, only a few staff were arranged to come over and prepare to receive those rabble he gathered on the train, to find a place for them to rest.

Zhang Beixing didn’t plan to arrange for too many people. It’s unnecessary; they’ve already arrived in Great Xia. Could these people still cause a commotion?

Just one sentence: this is Great Xia!

The plane’s silhouette has now appeared in the sky.

On the ground, Lin Siqi and Chen Rourou could already see the targeted plane coming into view.

As the plane grew larger within their line of sight, their hearts gradually became agitated.

Chen Rourou could clearly feel Lin Siqi gripping her hand tighter.

Her pretty face couldn’t help but twitch slightly.

If she weren’t a Class A Martial Artist, with her physical condition, Lin Siqi’s grip might have left a mark!

"Sister Siqi, he’s about to land. Aren’t you going to the passageway to be the first to see him?"

Chen Rourou’s words made Lin Siqi slightly tempted.

After all, with people around, it wasn’t easy for her to show it too openly.

Zhang Delin, though with his back to them.

Yet this old man is among the top commanders in the Great Xia Military!

Zhang Delin was not dressed casually today; his uniform made his posture exceptionally upright.

The stars on his shoulder shone brightly, very dazzling.

He stood by the airport glass, watching the plane land smoothly and slowly head towards the connecting passage.

It was only then that he moved his steps, walking towards the passageway.

Every step was taken with great determination.

"You two, why don’t you come with me? Don’t be so embarrassed over there."

As he walked, he didn’t forget to turn back and smile at the two ladies.

He had heard every word of Chen Rourou and Lin Siqi’s conversation just now.

As the saying goes, having an elder at home is like having a treasure. The wise old man surely knew the relationship between them and Zhang Beixing.

Even if his heart was concerned about Leng Bing’s situation today, he couldn’t overshadow the host.

After all, now, wherever Zhang Beixing was, he was absolutely the main character!

He was also anxious, unsure about Leng Bing’s current situation.

Zhang Beixing hadn’t told him how Leng Bing was, merely stating he’d bring Leng Bing back this time.

And Leng Bing had no way to contact Zhang Delin. Leng Bing’s main communication device had been blown into ruins in the Simoski Organization’s building, and his phone had long been broken when he was critically ill.

Leng Bing had no means of communicating with the outside world.

He approached Zhang Beixing, wishing to borrow Zhang Beixing’s communication equipment to contact Zhang Delin.

But Zhang Beixing not only refused to lend it but also spoke harshly!

"I advise you not to act brazenly. I still need you to give them a big surprise. Are you trying to ruin my plan?"

This one sentence made Leng Bing reluctantly back down.

He could only step aside, quietly watching Zhang Beixing tell stories to Makely.

Inwardly, he couldn’t help but grumble: with so many people around, you need to restrain a bit while telling this story.

If it were in a less crowded place, would you tell this tale straightforwardly?

First talking about Water Margin and the content about selling cakes.

Now telling about the Three Kingdoms, how did it get to Zhang Xiu taking revenge?? And you’re even talking about the part where Cao Aman destroys three wise men with a single cannonball???

Such a ruthless person.

At this time, the plane had already docked with the connecting gate, and the cabin door to the passageway opened. The first to disembark wasn’t Zhang Beixing but a Great Xia person who read Zhang Beixing’s fortune.

Li Dongming!

He was the first to rush out of the cabin.

After reaching the connecting passage, he immediately took a step forward, not to flee but out of excitement, kneeling on the spot.

After kneeling down, he kissed the floor directly.

With emotions brimming and eyes filled with tears, he shouted loudly.

"Great Xia!!! My beloved motherland!! I’ve finally returned!!!"

Zhang Delin, just reaching the passage entrance, witnessed this scene first.

His eye twitched slightly.

Where the hell did this patriotic saint come from?

There was such a figure on the passenger list?

Zhang Delin remembered, apart from The Ninth Bureau and Zhang Beixing, the only other Great Xia national was Leng Bing.

This person?

"Sir, could you please not block the way? The passage is quite narrow and can’t accommodate many people at once."

After being urged, Li Dongming stood up reluctantly after kissing the passage floor a dozen more times, his eyes still full of longing.

Chen Rourou looked at his expression and eyes, finding them very odd.

"Sister Siqi, could this guy be crazy?"

"Hmm... even if he’s not crazy, he has a theatrical personality."

Lin Siqi seriously remarked.

Both didn’t pay much attention to this guy, intently watching the cabin door.

Seeing people disembark one by one, mostly foreign faces.

Each person that emerged brought them a wave of disappointment, and their anticipation grew even stronger in their hearts.

The ragtag group from the train, this time Zhang Beixing might as well bring back more than a dozen of them to Great Xia.

It took a while before all of them had disembarked.

After them, Leng Bing disembarked from the plane.

As soon as Leng Bing got off the plane, Chen Rourou’s gaze became noticeably more cautious.

Although Leng Bing hadn’t deliberately unleashed his Great Grandmaster-level pressure.

Yet Chen Rourou, who had had extensive contact with Zhang Beixing, could clearly sense the extraordinariness of this person.

She felt an immensely powerful aura, which made her very uneasy.

Chen Rourou watched Leng Bing with a serious expression, muttering to herself.

"He’s actually a Great Grandmaster?"

"Great Grandmaster???"

Chen Rourou’s words caught the simultaneous attention of Zhang Delin and Lin Siqi.

Both Lin Siqi and Zhang Delin knew very well what the three words Great Grandmaster represented!

Lin Siqi was slightly better.

Zhang Delin’s eyes were filled with shock, as if his brain had exploded.

Good heavens...

A Great Grandmaster??

How long has Leng Bing been abroad?

About four months?

And now he’s a Great Grandmaster?

He looked at Leng Bing with uncertainty, who had by then already approached him.

Leng Bing stood tall and then performed a very standard military salute to Zhang Delin.

"Reporting to the commander."

"Cold Weapon Task Force, Deputy Colonel Leng Bing reporting!"

"Mission completed successfully, awaiting your orders!"

As he said these words, Leng Bing, having not long ascended to the rank of Great Grandmaster, couldn’t completely conceal his aura. An overwhelming pressure emanated from him directly.