Chapter 404: Angry Ye Xing

"What are you talking about?" The young man in green 'Teng', stood up from the bed, and exclaimed: "Zhongpin Sanqing Juyuan Dan???"

"Yes, my subordinates can't believe it, but looking at Wanbaolou's propaganda posture, it doesn't look like it's fake. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info: "The guard was sweating profusely.

"Impossible, the true Dan recipe of the Sanqing Ju Yuan Dan has been lost hundreds of years ago, and even what we have in the Medicine King Valley is only an incomplete Dan formula, and it is impossible for anyone to be able to refine the medium-grade Sanqing Ju Yuan Dan. The green-clothed young man's eyes were extremely hot, and his face was hideous: "Check, let me find out who sold the Sanqing Juyuan Pill behind the scenes at all costs, if the news is true, we Medicine King Gu must get that pill." ”

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From Fushi Changle International Airport to Yunnan Kunming Airport, the flight takes three hours.

It took off at 7:10 p.m., and it was nearly 10 p.m.

"Dear passengers and friends, the plane is about to arrive at Kunming Airport in Yunnan, during the descent, due to the influence of airflow, there may be some turbulence, please fasten your seat belts, I wish you a happy journey!"

In the cabin of the aircraft, the radio announcement sounds.

After a while, Ye Xing clearly felt that the nose of the plane was tilting downward, constantly descending.

The plane plunged headlong into the dark clouds of the night sky, and continued to descend, and after a moment, the glass windows of the cabin could see the buildings below rapidly magnifying.

The high-rise buildings in the distance, the houses and buildings in the vicinity, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, all kinds of neon lights flashing with colorful brilliance in the dark night, very beautiful.

As it descends, the buildings zoom in rapidly, and you can even clearly see the wide and flat runway of the airport, and the surrounding runways are still parked with planes that have not yet taken off.

"Hum—"

With a loud buzzing sound, the plane landed on the runway and began to taxi to slow down.

After a while, after the deceleration was completed, the plane finally stopped, successfully landed at Kunming Airport in Yunnan, and passengers began to leave the plane one after another.

"Dad, I'll help you get your luggage!" Ye Xing said.

"No, you can just help you-Mom-take it. Father Ye Guozhong carried a big bag of luggage and said: "I'll carry it myself, your father and I are not old yet!"

"Hey, Ye Guozhong, what do you mean by this, dare you mean that I am too old?" said my mother, Lin Yufang.

"Haha, don't you two old men quarrel, let the friends next to you see the joke. Ye Xing couldn't laugh and cry, holding his mother's suitcase in his left hand and his suitcase in his right hand and walking forward.

The crowd was bustling, including men, women, old and young, and all kinds of passengers were talking and laughing, carrying their luggage and packages and walking towards the outside of the airport.

Many of these passengers who came to Kunming, Yunnan Province came here for tourism and leisure, and Ye Xing's family was one of them.

"Ah Xing, we have to rest for one night tonight, let's go play tomorrow morning, has the hotel been booked?" Mother Lin Yufang asked.

"Don't worry, Mom, I have already booked online, it is a five-star hotel. Ye Xing said with a smile.

"Hey, you kid, isn't that a waste of money. Mother Lin Yufang said: "Let's just find a hotel to stay, why live in such a good hotel, it's very expensive!"

"I said Yufang, your son is now the boss of a big company, is he still short of this money. Father Ye Guozhong pouted and said: "This stinky boy is out now, let's go out to travel and enjoy the blessings." What kind of money can he save by staying in a broken hotel?"

"Haha, Dad is right, I raise my hands in approval. Ye Xing said with a smile: "Mom, since we came out for travel and leisure, we must be happy, and we can relax our mood, there is no need to save this province or that!"

The family of three talked and laughed and walked towards the outside of the airport.

However, as soon as he left the gate of the airport, before he had walked a hundred steps, Ye Xing's face suddenly changed slightly.

"There is a murderous aura!" Ye Xing frowned, raised his eyes, and saw a Xinjiang man in front of him walking briskly towards Ye Xing.

His walking speed was very fast, like an agile cheetah, and a few quick steps had already come to Ye Xing.

It stands to reason that even if you walk fast, there is nothing special in this airport square, at least not an anomaly.

However, at this moment, the Xinjiang man's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and he directly touched his waist.

Under the cover of the shirt, there is a sharp fruit knife hidden there.

"Boom!"

There was a soft sound, and the cold sword light reflected in the moonlight.

I saw that the Xinjiang man quickly pulled out the fruit knife on his waist and stabbed Ye Xing's lower abdomen fiercely.

All this came so without warning, the crowd around was all stunned, including Ye Xing himself, who was also standing there motionless, looking stunned from a distance, his hands were carrying two large bags of luggage at the moment, one bag was his mother Lin Yufang, and the other was Ye Xing's own.

The sharp fruit knife, the cold light trembled, and stabbed at Ye Xing with an incomparably fierce speed.

"Ah Xing !!"

A woman's frightened scream suddenly sounded next to her, and a figure quickly blocked in front of Ye Xing regardless of her body, just like an eagle protecting her young eagle, like a hen desperately protecting the chickens behind her.

It was the figure of the old mother Lin Yufang, her eyes were full of horror, but as if instinctively, she was still in front of Ye Xing.

Under the moonlight, the fruit knife flashed, and the white tip of the Xinjiang man's knife tended unabated, and it was about to pierce into the chest of his mother Lin Yufang.

"Look for death!"

Ye Xing's eyes flashed with coldness, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his head, and his originally indifferent and calm gaze suddenly became angry.

"Whew!"

A sharp explosion rang out in the air, and a leg whip formed an afterimage and kicked out with unparalleled speed.

"Bang!"

Before the Xinjiang man's sharp fruit knife could stab Lin Yufang's chest, the whole person flew out upside down like a broken sack.

In the terrible screams, the Xinjiang man was kicked one or twenty meters away with blood in his mouth, and his body slammed down on the steps and fell in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

It all came so suddenly, and the stunned crowd had just come to their senses.

And yet, at this moment-

"Ahh

"Poof!"

Suddenly a frightened scream sounded in the crowd, east, west, south, north, there were panicked sounds, screams, screams in more than a dozen directions, many people were cut down, a faint smell of blood quickly spread around, the entire airport square was in chaos, the crowd scattered and fled in panic.

In the cold moonlight, among the fleeing crowds, you can vaguely see more than a dozen Xinjiang people, both men and women, carrying machetes and fruit knives to slash the surrounding people.

(The second update is delivered, get ready to sleep, good night everyone!)