Super War God in the City

All the passengers changed color when they heard this and became even more worried for Ling Fan.

"This airplane is his?" a passenger muttered in astonishment.

If he said that the airplane was his, did that mean the airline operating this airplane was owned by his family?

"Hmph, just because it's yours, you think you're something? Throwing people off as if the laws belong to your family too?" some irked passengers grumbled discontentedly at Leng Chuan's arrogance.

Despite their feelings, preferring easier lives over complicating matters outside, they only offered mental encouragement and support to Ling Fan, silently condemning Leng Chuan in their hearts.

"Kid, I advise you to quickly apologize to Young Master Leng, and then step aside. Young Master Leng isn't someone you can afford to offend, do you know the Leng family of the Imperial Capital?

Today, even if Young Master Leng really throws you out from here, you can only blame your bad luck and don't expect certain rules to restrain Young Master Leng!" Zheng Fei couldn't help but say.

He didn't want to intervene, but seeing that Ling Fan was clueless about the gravity of the situation, and really annoying Young Master Leng, things could get complicated.

If anything unsightly were to happen, it might get linked to Shangguan Yue to some extent, possibly resulting in undesirable negative effects, which prompted him to give Ling Fan a word of caution.

"Leng... What Leng family?" Suddenly, someone among the passengers couldn't help but mutter in shock.

Someone nearby gasped, "Which other Leng family in Imperial Capital? I can't believe he's a member of the Leng family, that young man is in trouble!"

The prominent clans of the Imperial Capital are well-known in Huaxia, likened to tyrannosauruses, and the Leng family is among them.

"Young man, just apologize and give up your seat. Young Master Leng is a person of status; he won't fuss over this with you!" someone immediately advised Ling Fan.

"Yeah, young man, don't be stubborn. They've got the clout. Not just changing a seat, even if they ask you to deplane now, you'd have to comply obediently!" another person persuaded.

Everyone had a good impression of Ling Fan as he, like them, was part of the underprivileged, naturally invoking their sympathy and concern.

Although they were not very fond of Young Master Leng, his status was undeniable, and he was not someone they could afford to offend.

"Young man, what goes around comes around. If you feel aggrieved, just work hard, and one day you, too, can achieve greatness and earn people's respect!" an elderly man earnestly advised.

Hearing the various comments around him, Leng Chuan looked at Ling Fan with arrogance and disdain.

"Heh, thirty years here, thirty years there? I give you three hundred years to see if you can turn things around!" Leng Chuan scoffed disdainfully in his mind.

"If you want, I could give you an autograph!" Shangguan Yue mused aloud.

Seeing that Ling Fan still seemed hesitant, she immediately offered a perk. Unlike Leng Chuan, she did not find Ling Fan as despicable and instinctively did not want to see him meet a bad end.

Hearing the well-meaning advice from those around, Ling Fan was unmoved and calmly rose to his feet.

Seeing this, the crowd secretly sighed in relief. As the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. Though temporarily losing face, it was better than losing life.

Seeing Ling Fan's actions, Leng Chuan sneered internally, looking as if it was all expected. In his eyes, Ling Fan was nothing more than an ant, someone with a bit of sense would know what to do next.

As soon as Ling Fan stood up, his expression unchanged, he said lightly, "I don't care if you're from the Leng family or the Re Family. Even if this airplane is yours, in front of me, you better behave. Stay cool and out of my way, don't be an eyesore!"

Shangguan Yue's beautiful eyes widened, frozen in place, her thoughts drifting.

Zheng Fei's legs went soft, nearly falling to his knees!

Nearby, several flight attendants were dumbstruck, terrified, their faces pale!

The passengers on the airplane looked at each other, realizing that all their persuasion had fell on deaf ears!

Leng Chuan was petrified, his mind in chaos as if struck by lightning. How could he, a distinguished member of the Leng family, be humiliated by a nobody?

Recovering his thoughts, Leng Chuan glared at Ling Fan with blood-red eyes, like a bloodthirsty lone wolf.

"Boy, kneel and make it easy for yourself, or once we're off the plane, I'll tear you into eighteen pieces!" Leng Chuan threatened darkly.

Ling Fan couldn't bother to argue with such a person and simply picked up a ceramic cup beside him, gently gripping it.

In the horrified gazes of the onlookers, the exceptionally hard ceramic cup in Ling Fan's hands turned into flowing sand.

"Keep squawking and see if I don't rip you into eighteen pieces," Ling Fan said with an indifferent expression.

Leng Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched the scene unfold, his mind gradually regaining some reason.

"A martial artist?" Leng Chuan asked in a deep voice. Enjoy more content from empire

"No wonder you dare to be arrogant in front of me, so you had something to rely on. However, having offended the Leng family, I hope you can keep smiling till the end!" Leng Chuan snorted angrily, issuing a stern warning before storming off.

Although he wasn't afraid of martial artists, he was currently unable to do anything to his opponent. He was in a rush to attend the Xinghua Banquet today and didn't bring anyone with him. Once in Binzhou, he'd see how to deal with this bastard.

Seeing the other party cower, Ling Fan calmly sat down. He didn't want to start a fight on the plane, as one mishap could be disastrous.

At this altitude, even if he fell, the chances would be grim.

The onlookers came to their senses and were incredulous to see the domineering member of the Leng family backing down.

No wonder this youngster, upon knowing the other party's identity, still dared to disregard him; it turns out he is a martial artist!

But what status does this martial artist hold to be so deeply feared even by the descendants of the Imperial Capital's Leng family?

Quickly, curiosity rose among the crowd, and they became intensely interested in the identity of the martial artist.

Not everyone on the plane was oblivious, and soon, some gathered information about martial artists, looking back at Ling Fan with surprise and awe.

Even the flight attendants regarded Ling Fan with caution and awe.

Meanwhile, Leng Chuan sat in his seat with a dark expression, seething internally, silently waiting for the plane to land to take his revenge on this idiot. At his level, how could he not have a few martial artist friends?

Shangguan Yue took a deep breath, finally calming her turbulent emotions somewhat, her eyes reflecting a special gleam.

She had heard of martial artists, but they weren't something she could easily interact with. She never imagined that she'd be sitting next to such a remarkable person now.

Shangguan Yue sat in her seat with a restless heart. She had come to Binzhou this time with despair, already prepared for the worst.

But the appearance of Ling Fan showed her a light at the end of the tunnel.

As she was hesitating about how to greet him, she saw Ling Fan turn his head, extending his hand, his face breaking into a sunny smile.

Shangguan Yue was stunned, not knowing what he meant!

"Ha, didn't you say you were going to give me an autograph? Don't tell me you're backing out so soon," Ling Fan chuckled.

Shangguan Yue suddenly realized and returned an awkward smile to Ling Fan, quickly pulling out pen and paper from her handbag.

Meanwhile, Ling Fan mulled over what he had overheard from a few people; this woman seemed to be a well-known actress, no wonder she was so beautiful.

Thinking of Tian Yun's current shortage of talent, and given that he had finally met one today, he might as well make a move to alleviate his wife's worries — this corner had to be cut!

By now, Shangguan Yue had signed her name, her mind wavering, wanting to leave her phone number but feeling it made her appear too easy, deeply conflicted inside.

At this moment, she actually hoped Ling Fan would take the initiative to ask for her contact information.

"Cough cough... Look, I just helped you get rid of that annoying pest. Just giving me an autograph seems a little insincere; maybe you should leave a phone number or something," Ling Fan coughed dryly, somewhat awkwardly.

It was his first time actively asking a girl for her contact information, but he thought about his wife, and losing some face didn't seem like a big deal.

Shangguan Yue was surprised, it really was a case of speaking of the devil. While she felt secretly thrilled, she couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed as well — it seemed he was no different from other men, likely enamored with her looks.

Leng Chuan, not far away, sneaked a glance and seeing the two chatting cosily, his eyes darkened with bitterness.

"Bastard, just you wait for me to see how I'll cook your goose!" Leng Chuan muttered with a cold expression, cursing inwardly.