Chapter 126: Terrorist

The ticket was bought by the Zhao family and is still first class.
After boarding the plane, Song Yan squinted his eyes, leaning on his seat to take stock of the gains from this trip to Yandu.
First of all, in terms of money, he has obtained one billion three hundred million. Although he lends one billion Su Meier, he still has more than six billion yuan of funds in his hands.
Secondly, I got three martial arts, one medical classic, and ten Yangyuan Dan, all of which cannot be bought with money.
There is also a step closer to cultivation, which has reached the innate duality.
Of course, what excites him is to embrace the beauty. Although Su Meier still has scruples for the time being and has not established a relationship with him, he believes that this will happen sooner or later.
In the end, with the support of the Zhao family, with the support of the Zhao family, he encountered the power of the Nangong family, and he did not have to go into battle with a shirtless shirt. As the wisdom improved, he felt that not everything can be relied on. After all, by force, there are many more powerful than him in this world. If you encounter an issue by force alone, you can solve it if you encounter weak force. If you encounter something stronger than him?
As for Zhao Changsheng bluntly cultivating him as the next patriarch, he was a little excited at first, and even felt hit by a stuffing cake, but after calming down, he felt that this was just a way for Zhao Changsheng to draw him in, of course And it does not rule out that Zhao Changsheng really thinks so.
However, Song Yan will not pin all his hopes on Zhao Changsheng's ideas. This is too passive, so it is better to cultivate his own manpower.
Although he has now controlled the three innates by using the magical powers, it is not enough. He already has several candidates in his mind. When he returns to Xiangcheng this time, he will ask them to come out and talk.
There was a light vibration in the seat, and Song Kun knew that his neighbor was here, and a faint fragrance like an orchid lingered in his nose. He knew that the neighbor should be a girl.
However, he did not open his eyes to verify whether the other party was a beauty. Everyone was just a meeting of the water. Maybe they would never see each other after this time, so why bother?
Taking care of his mind, Song Yan began to ponder over fame.
So far, fame has three major effects. The first is to draw lots, the second can be used to improve existing skills, and the third is to learn martial arts.
As a result, he felt more and more inadequate.
Who knows if there will be other wonderful uses of fame in the future, so his heart to earn fame is even more urgent.
Therefore, he analyzed his skills and magical powers one by one, and felt that if he wanted to earn fame, other than the skill of the piano master, other skills really didn't play a big role. Should I continue to develop on the piano road? ?
Looks like the day after tomorrow is the final of the Xiangcheng Piano Competition.
However, for him, winning the first prize in the piano competition is not so important to him, because even if he wins the first prize, he won't gain much fame. As for the prize of 100,000 yuan, for his net worth, Really nothing.
After the broadcast, accompanied by a strong sense of weightlessness, the plane went into the blue sky.
"Mr. Excuse me, do you need something to drink?" A familiar voice sounded in the ear, Song Ye opened his eyes and found that the stewardess who asked him was actually the stewardess who was almost slapped by Zhang Peng last time.
Apparently the other party recognized him, because there was a surprise in her eyes.
"Thank you, please give me a glass of boiling water."
Song Yong smiled, and at the same time Yu Guang swept the neighbourhood, he was surprised to find that he was also a super-beauty, long-legged stockings, breast enhancement and thin waist, especially the beautiful cheeks that should be suitable for everyone. Various goddesses threw nine streets.
"Sir, please wait." The stewardess smiled sweetly at Song Yan and turned away.
Song Ye also looked back. Although the neighbor was beautiful, he didn't touch his fingers. Not to mention, although the woman's body was hot, her face was frosty. Obviously, she was not a good person to deal with, anyway, everyone got off the plane Why run into something, and why should you touch the gray of your nose to make you feel depressed?
Tang Qingning was also the first man who didn't take her looks to heart. She only took a glance at Yu Guang and stopped paying attention. For a moment, she had some doubts as to whether her charm value had declined.
Or does he want to play hard?
Of course, this was her thought that passed away, and she would not go to Song Ye for verification because of this.
Soon, the flight attendant sent a glass of boiling water and asked him if he needed anything else.
Song Yan refused with a smile.
Nothing special happened during the next hour's voyage. Song Yu thought that when he would reach the airport safely this time, there was a slight smell in the air in the cabin.
With a movement in his heart, Song Xun opened the perspective magic power and swept across the entire plane, but what he saw surprised him.
At this moment in the captain's room, the chief and deputy captains have been killed and thrown on the floor in the captain's room. There is a thumb-sized blood hole in their brows, and blood is constantly rushing out.
And the plane pilot changed to a dark-skinned young man in his early 30s. At this moment, he has changed his route and switched from the original Shuanghe Airport to the East China Sea.
At the same time, all the flight attendants were pointed by guns by two other strong men in black, squatting collectively in the corner of the captain's room.
"Aren't they terrorists?" Song Yan secretly said, but his heart was inexplicably heavy.
Song Yan calmly continued his investigations with perspective magic power, and finally found eight terrorists with firearms in economy class and two suspected terrorists in first class, because neither of them had Guns, but they all emit a dangerous breath, and they should be powerful warriors.
In other words, there should be thirteen terrorists on this plane.
The space inside the aircraft is small and there are hundreds of ordinary passengers. In addition, most of these terrorists are armed with firearms. Even if Song Yong is a congenital duo, he is not sure to solve all the terrorists without harming innocent people.
"What should I do?"
Song Kun was moving quickly in his mind, thinking of a solution.
But at this moment, two suspected terrorist passengers in the first class suddenly stood up and came to Song Yan's side.
"Oops, did they find me?"
It was just that Song Yan quickly determined that the goal of the two was not him, but the frosty beauty beside him.
The two stood in front of Frosty Beauty, staring coldly at her. One of them said, "Miss Tang, hand over that thing!"
"You guys are really haunted, and you have caught up with the plane!" Tang Qingning did not show the slightest nervousness, looked at the two of them, and said in a calm tone.
"Miss Tang, don't force us to be rough, but now on the plane, you can't escape!" The other side threatened in a cold voice.
"What are you two doing? Why do you want to shoot at this beautiful woman?" A sudden voice sounded, but a young man with a broad look stepped forward. He first glanced at them, and then full With a smile on his face, Tang Qingning said, "Beautiful lady, you can rest assured that I'm here. What about these two guys who dare not treat you, yes, how about having a meal after getting off the plane?"
Tang Qingning was crying and laughing for the generosity of the young man. You ordinary people came here to join in blindly, so you said indifferently: "This gentleman, your kindness is led, please go back to your seat!"
"amount!"
The arrogant young man had a stagnant complexion and was a little upset in his heart. Seeing that the two were still standing still without moving, he could not help pointing at them and scolded: "You two are stupid, forcibly, did not hear Lao Tzu, quickly hurry ...!"
"puff!"
The cold light flashed, the broad-spirited young man's voice came to an abrupt end, his eyes stared round, and it was full of unbelievableness. His mouth was bursting with screams, and his face was filled with pain. He reached out his hands. Covering his neck, blood dripped down his hands ...
Gradually, the eyes of the broad-spirited young man became dim, his body softened, and he fell to the ground without breath.
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