Peach Fortune Ring

Broken heart, broken dantian!

Song Yan will not be lenient in killing such terrorists who kill people like this and don't take human life seriously.

As the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, two innate terrorists died at the hands of Song Yan. Seeing this scene, Tang Qingning's beautiful eyes could not help but glow with admiration and surprise.

And Song Yan, after killing the two terrorists, did not stop, and rushed towards the economy class, where there were still eight terrorists with guns.

The next moment, he appeared in the economy class, and the eight terrorists seemed to realize something, stood up one after another, and pointed their guns at Song Yan.

"go with!"

Eight streaks of silver light flew out from Song Yan's hands like a rain of flowers.

"Puff puff puff puff puff!"

Seven terrorists were pierced through the head by the coin, and one terrorist escaped the attack of the coin by chance, and quickly took a middle-aged passenger sitting next to him as a hostage, and shouted at Song Yan: "Get out, Or I'll kill him!"

Song Yan frowned, and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Little brother, take a snapshot of him and do what he says, or he will kill me!" The middle-aged man pleaded and shouted to Song Yan.

The three terrorists in the captain's room already knew that something was wrong here. The young man who piloted the plane had already set the plane to automatic flight mode, and roughly grabbed a flight attendant by the hair and pulled her towards the first-class cabin. , Coincidentally, that stewardess was actually the one who served him before.

calm down!

Song Yan took a deep breath, then fixed his eyes on the terrorist, and the next moment, the coin infused with all his true energy flew out.

Silver light flashed.

"puff!"

The terrorist had a blood hole between his eyebrows. Then, the gun in his hand slipped, and his body fell limply on the seat.

In order to kill the terrorist as quickly as possible, so that he did not have time to shoot, Song Yan poured all his true energy this time, so after killing the terrorist, he suddenly felt staggered and almost fell .

"Help! Help!"

When the middle-aged passenger who was held hostage saw the terrorist being killed, he screamed and ran towards Song Yan.

Song Yan quickly took out a Yangyuan pill and put it in his mouth, and said to the passengers in the economy class: "Don't be afraid, everyone, they are all terrorists, but they have been killed by me now! So, please keep your due. order!"

"Thank you, little brother, for saving me!" The middle-aged passenger gratefully grabbed Song Yan's hand and said.

"Okay uncle, please go back to your seat! There are still a few terrorists to deal with!" Song Yan said something comforting, then turned and walked towards the first-class cabin.

But when he turned around, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged passenger: "Go to hell!"

A palm as fast as lightning was printed on Song Yan's vest.

"puff!"

Song Yan's body flew out like a kite with a broken thread, just crashing into the first-class cabin.

This palm is very powerful, at least reaching the level of the third level of the innate, and he has consumed all his true energy just now. Although he took a Yangyuan pill, he only recovered [-]% of his true energy. Therefore, this blow, It almost smashed his internal organs into pieces.

While he was still in the air, he quickly activated his magical power of life.

However, he didn't rush to get up from the ground.

"Hey, boy, you still haven't died after being slapped by me?" The middle-aged passenger stepped into the first-class cabin, looking at the extremely weak person lying on the ground, and asked in surprise.

"You...you are...one of them too?" Song Yan said intermittently, and blood gushed out of his mouth as he spoke.

"You understand now, it's too late!" The middle-aged passenger sneered, "Okay, you brat killed so many of my men, I'll send you to hell myself!" While speaking, the middle-aged passenger strode He came and stepped on Song Yan's head.

"Don't kill him!"

Tang Qingning shouted loudly.

At this time, the shadowy young man who had taken the stewardess as a hostage also came to the first-class cabin, and Tang Qingning was caught in the middle with the middle-aged passenger.

"Miss Tang seems to care about this kid a lot?" The middle-aged passenger said with his feet still in the air.

"You're wrong, I don't know him, I just don't want to see you killing innocent people indiscriminately again!" Tang Qingning returned to that indifferent look again.

"Okay, Miss Tang, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, you know why we're here, hand over that thing!" The middle-aged passenger retracted his feet, looked at Tang Qingning with a smile, and suddenly, there was a twinkle in his eyes Sen Leng: "Of course, you can also refuse, and the result will be that the entire plane will be buried with you!"

"Do you think I'll take that thing with me? Even if you kill everyone on the plane, I won't be able to get it out!" Tang Qingning remained unmoved and said indifferently.

"Awei!"

The middle-aged passenger glanced at the shadowy young man.

The other party nodded, reached out and clasped the flight attendant's neck, and then gradually increased the strength, and the flight attendant's face became more and more pale.

The middle-aged passenger said again: "Miss Tang, do you want to pay? I only ask you three times. The first time, Awei will kill the stewardess. The second time, we will kill everyone in the first class. The third time This time, we'll kill everyone on the plane!"

For a moment, Tang Qingning couldn't help showing hesitation: "Okay, I can give you that thing, but you promise that you won't kill anyone on the plane again!"

The middle-aged passenger couldn't help laughing loudly: "Haha, Miss Tang is really kind, Ah Wei!"

"Yes!"

The shadowy youth let go of the stewardess and strode towards Tang Qingning.

The opportunity is here.

Song Yan, who had been recovering his true energy, had a flash of light in his eyes, and his figure suddenly exploded.

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Chapter 128 I Can Fly a Plane

"boom!"

The middle-aged passenger's attention was always on Tang Qingning, and he never dreamed that Song Yan, who was waiting to die, still had the strength to resist. Therefore, when Song Yan's palm was printed on his chest, there was nothing but regret in his eyes.

If, if he had killed this kid a long time ago... But there is no if in the world, and there is no medicine for regret.

The moment the middle-aged passenger flew out, Song Yan chased after him, and punched him on the head again. He didn't want to make the same mistake that the middle-aged passenger made, so he had to get rid of it.

On the other side, at the moment Song Yan successfully attacked, Tang Qingning also moved.

Her figure is like a flying butterfly, her movements are incomparably graceful, a pair of watery palms slapping in the air, fast or slow, light or heavy, each palm carries a powerful innate energy.

The shadowy young man was fighting back, but his seemingly fierce boxing was restrained in front of Tang Qingning everywhere.

"Bang bang bang!"