This familiar voice, this pretentious language, and this sleazy tone, it's really quite familiar.
Ye Qing turned his head to look, only to see a chubby fat man struggling with two people. The fat man's hands were wrapped in a coat, as if tied together, which looked very strange. And this fat man was the same one who had been hired by Old Wang Ba to steal Ye Qing's Seven-Star Ancient Sword.
Last time, Ye Qing let him go, thinking that this guy had already left Liaoshen City. Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that he happened to meet him on this plane.
"Hey, Handsome Fatty Wang!" Ye Qing greeted with a smile. This fat guy was quite an interesting person.
"Huh, why are you here too?" The fat man saw Ye Qing and instantly filled with excitement, trying to turn and walk toward Ye Qing, but was immediately held back by the two people next to him.