Seeing that the passengers on the entire plane were stunned by the warning he issued and became confused, a hint of cunning flashed in Xiao Shui's eyes.

Mu Ping was also speechless for a while, what is this, if he wants to overturn or hijack this plane, can he use a murder weapon?

"Misunderstanding, you all misunderstood, he is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, named Mu Ping, and what he is holding in his hand is just a silver needle for acupuncture, which is allowed to be taken on the plane!"

Zhao Ying waved her hands and tried her best to defend Mu Ping, but her words were quickly drowned out in the noisy voices.

"Raise your hands and put them above your head!" Kongbao finally pulled out his baton and yelled at Mu Ping.

"Alas!" Mu Ping sighed, and instead of raising his hands, he spread out his palms, and three golden needles lay quietly on his hands. The mortal planet has the rules of the mortal planet, and he can't let the passengers of the entire plane be buried with him in order to save one person.

The air security guard picked up the golden needle and glanced at it, confirmed that it was correct, "snapped" and straightened up, gave Mu a standard military salute, and said in a loud voice, "I'm sorry!" Only then did he turn his eyes to Xiaoshui, "You have violated the Public Security Administration Law by falsely accusing others, causing panic on board, and we will hold you responsible!" As he spoke, he grabbed Xiaoshui's neck and took him aside.

"Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding, I didn't mean it!" Xiaoshui saw this posture, and immediately coaxed, and said forgiveness one after another.

"Is it a misunderstanding, you don't count what you say, it doesn't count if I say it, it's the law that has the final say!"

"What about this patient?"

"You better think about yourself! What virtue!" The passenger who had been dissuaded from returning to his seat took out all his anger on Xiaoshui.

"Yes, which hospital is this person from, how can this virtue still be worthy of being a doctor?

An old man with a white beard stomped his cane in his hand, and his beard trembled with anger. "If that's the case, I have this cane in my hand, and it can't be a big murder weapon with a controlled knife inside?"

"You ......"

Xiao Shui tore off the nameplate on his chest and covered his face with his hands, he couldn't help it, because he saw several people taking mobile phone videos, now that the self-media is so developed, this has to be posted on the Internet, and it is seen by his superiors, and he has to open himself, he faintly regretted in his heart, he was about to show his face, but he didn't want to show his face, but he exposed his buttocks.

Mu Ping ignored these and laid his eyes on the short-haired female bodyguard.

Only she still maintained a fighting posture, others didn't see it, but she could see it clearly, Mu Ping flashed a gleam in his eyes when he showed the golden needle to the air guard, if he didn't observe carefully, he wouldn't have noticed it at all. It just so happened that she, Sun Qiuyun, was a person who loved to observe carefully, otherwise she wouldn't have made so many bodyguard missions without making a mistake.

Now seeing the glint in Mu Ping's eyes, she knows that the air security is likely to be controlled, because of her many years of bodyguard career, she has dealt with some people with extraordinary abilities in the Xuan Group, these people are different from ordinary people, and have abilities that ordinary people can't imagine.

"Could it be that this young man in front of him is still a stranger?"

If the air security is controlled by him, it is difficult to guarantee that this person will not do anything excessive to the employer!

Thinking of this, she did not retreat, but stepped forward, but suddenly found herself limp, as if her bones had been removed, and she suddenly slumped on a chair.

Mu Ping ignored Sun Qiuyun's strange appearance, he flicked his right hand, and three golden needles roared and inserted into the old lady's Baihui acupoint and bilateral temples.

"Squeak! squeak—"

Suddenly, there was a mouse-like cry in his ears, which was so terrifying that it would definitely scare a big man out in the dark. He knew that this was a warning from the ghost hidden in the old lady's mind that it sensed danger.

"Stinky boy, don't meddle in your business, otherwise, your life will be in danger!"

Of course, this was just a fluctuation of soul power, and only Mu Ping could hear it.

"It's just a little ghost!"

The corners of Mu Ping's mouth turned up, revealing a disdainful smile.

This yin soul has already opened his mind, and it is one line higher than the big black raised by the black armor at the beginning, but that's it, Mu Ping is now at the peak of the second layer of the real tree, and his spiritual power has recovered to the stage of mystical transformation, and it is not difficult to deal with this yin soul who has just opened his senses.

"Come out for me!" A wisp of spiritual power sank into the old lady's sea of knowledge, and I saw a wisp of black gas coming out of the top of the old lady's head. Mu Ping's hands were linked, and a piece of Gengjin the size of a fingernail was taken out of the ring, which was the formation material he had obtained from the ancient tomb.

Gengjin was directly refined into a purple gold bottle by him, and the wisp of black qi seemed to be pulled by something, and it sank into the bottle. The whole process is like a lamp god emerging from Aladdin's magic lamp. When the black qi completely entered the golden bottle, he hit a triple ban with his right hand, and the golden bottle was immediately thrown into the ring by him.

All of this is a long story, but it can happen in no more than five seconds. The old lady, who had a blue face and no blood on her lips, began to turn rosy as soon as the ghost left her body. As soon as Mu Ping's hand moved, a wisp of wood vitality submerged into the old lady's body, and within three breaths, the old lady slowly opened her eyes.

"Mom, how are you?"

"Old man, are you alright?"

The old man opened his eyes, Sun Qiuyun felt that she was trembling, and the lost strength returned, she stood up, walked to the old lady in two steps, and reached out to help her up.

"Where is this, what's wrong with me?" the old lady glanced around blankly, and finally fell on Su Nan.

"It was on the plane and you passed out, thanks to this little brother. Su Nan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but looking around, there was still Mu Ping's shadow, even Zhao Ying was gone.

Because the first-class cabin is covered by a curtain, the passengers sitting in the business class and economy class did not see the scene of Mu Ping saving people.

Sun Qiuyun was secretly frightened, "Who is this Mu Ping? Why is he so powerful?" She knew her own kung fu very well, it was ten special forces who couldn't get close, but today she unconsciously caught the word, if he attacked the employer he protected...... She was so startled by her own thoughts that she couldn't think about it anymore.

"Brother, how is the patient inside?"

Seeing Mu Ping and Zhao Ying walking towards their seats, Sun Wu stood up tremblingly, and opened his mouth with a sneer, talking about brothers, but his eyes did not leave Zhao Ying's pretty face for a moment.