"Kill! Help!"

In the front seat sat a middle-aged obese woman with a large body and all kinds of jewelry, and when the bold young man fell, her round eyes looked at her, and suddenly, she jumped up screaming from her seat and ran in the direction of the captain's room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Die!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man who killed the arrogant youth, and he struck again, raising his hand and slapping the fat middle-aged woman's vest with a palm.

The middle-aged fat woman was just an ordinary person, and in Song Yan's opinion, if this palm fell on her vest, it would definitely shatter her internal organs, so he couldn't be silent anymore.

"Stop!"

"Poof!"

Song Yan suddenly had an extra coin in his hand, and poured the true yuan into it with the secret weapon technique of a thousand Buddha's hands.

The Thousand Buddha Hand is an innate level martial art, and Song Yan is infused with True Yuan, so the speed of the coin is extremely fast, and only a faint silver light is seen, and when the man's palm is about to hit the middle-aged fat woman, he pierces his palm.

"Ahh

The man let out a scream and retracted his hand violently, only to find a bloody hole in his palm.

Now that he had made a move, Song Yan no longer had reservations, and when he pierced the man's palm, he swept out with the body of the dragon and nine changes, and his hands flew out.

The first type of stormy waves!

Caught off guard, the other man had to hurriedly raise his palms to greet him.

"Poof!"

He felt an incomparable force pour into his body through his arms, reaching his body in an instant, shattering his internal organs.

With one move, he shattered the internal organs of a terrorist, and Song Yan's body reversed and turned into the second form of stormy waves.

"Boom!"

The air flow was rolling, enveloping the body of the terrorist whose palm was pierced, and before he could react, a pair of palms slapped on his chest and dantian successively.

The heart is broken, the dantian is broken!

For this kind of terrorist who kills people like numbness and does not take human life seriously, Song Yan will not be soft at all when he kills them.

Seeing this scene, Tang Qingning's beautiful eyes couldn't help but glow with a hint of 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 firearms.

The next moment, his figure appeared in the economy class, and the eight terrorists seemed to realize something, and they all stood up, and pointed their guns at Song Yan.

"Go!"

Eight silver rays of light flew out from Song Yan's hands like a rain of flowers in the sky.

"Puff puff!"

Seven terrorists were pierced through the head by the coin, and one terrorist was lucky enough to dodge the attack of the coin, and reacted very quickly to grab a middle-aged passenger in the adjacent seat as a hostage, and shouted at Song Yan: "Get out, or I will kill him!"

Song Yan frowned, and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Little brother snap his words, or he will beat me to death!" the middle-aged man pleaded and shouted to Song Yan.

The three terrorists on the other side of the captain's room already knew that something was going on here, and the young man who was piloting the plane had already set the plane to automatic sailing mode, and roughly grabbed a flight attendant by the hair and pulled her towards the first class cabin.

Calm down!

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

Silver flashes.

"Poof!"

The terrorist had a bloody hole in his eyebrow, and then the gun in his hand slipped off and he collapsed into his seat.

In order to kill the terrorist as quickly as possible and give him no time to shoot, Song Yan poured all the true yuan this time, so, after killing the terrorist, he suddenly felt his body stumble and almost fell.

"Help, help!"

The middle-aged passenger who was held hostage ran towards Song Yan with an exclamation when he saw the terrorist being killed.

Song Yan hurriedly took out a Yangyuan Pill and put it in his mouth, and said to the passengers in the economy class: "Don't be afraid, they are all terrorists, but now they have all been killed by me!

"Little brother, thank you for saving me!" said the middle-aged passenger grably grabbing Song Yan's hand.

"Okay uncle, please go back to your seat! there are still a few terrorists to deal with!" Song Yan said comfortingly, and then turned around and walked towards the first class.

But just as he turned around, the middle-aged passenger had a cruel smile on his face: "Go die!"

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

"Poof!"

Song Yan's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and it just crashed into the first-class cabin.

The strength of this palm is very sufficient, at least it has reached the level of innate triple, plus he has just consumed the true yuan, although he has taken a Yangyuan pill, he has only recovered two percent of the true yuan, so this blow almost smashed his internal organs to pieces.

was still in the air, and he hurriedly activated the life supernatural power.

However, he did not rush to get up from the ground.

"Hey, boy, you're still not dead after eating me?" The middle-aged passenger stepped into the first-class cabin, looking extremely weak and somewhat surprised as he lay on the ground.

"You...... You too...... Are they in a gang?" Song Yan said intermittently, as he spoke, blood pouring out of his mouth.

"You only understand now that it's too late!" The middle-aged passenger sneered: "Okay, you stinky boy killed so many of my subordinates, I will personally send you to hell!" As he spoke, the middle-aged passenger strode over and stepped on Song Yan's head.

"Don't kill him!"

Tang Qingning shouted loudly.

At this time, the young man who grabbed the stewardess as a hostage also came to the first-class cabin, and the middle-aged passengers sandwiched Tang Qingning in the middle.

"Miss Tang seems to care about this kid very much?" said the middle-aged passenger's feet stopped in mid-air.

"You're wrong, I don't know him, I just don't want to see you kill innocents indiscriminately!" Tang Qingning once again regained that cold look.

"Okay, Miss Tang, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, you know what we came for, hand over that thing!" The middle-aged passenger retracted his feet and looked at Tang Qingning with a smile, and suddenly, there was a coldness in his eyes: "Of course, you can also refuse, then the consequence is that the whole plane will be buried for you!"

"Do you think I'm going to take that thing with me, even if you kill everyone on the plane, I won't be able to take it out!" Tang Qingning was unmoved, still very cold.

"Ah Wei!"

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

The other party nodded, and the probe grabbed the flight attendant's neck, and gradually increased the force, and the flight attendant's face became more and more pale.

The middle-aged passenger said again: "Miss Tang, do you pay it or not?" I only ask you three times, the first time, Ah Wei will kill the flight attendant, the second time, we will kill everyone in the first class, and the third time, we will kill everyone on the plane!"

For a moment, Tang Qingning's face couldn't help but show hesitation: "Okay, I can give you that kind of thing, but you promise not to kill the people on the plane again!"

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

"Yes!"

The young man let go of the stewardess and strode towards Tang Qingning.

Here's your chance.

Song Yan, who had been recovering Zhenyuan, had a gleam in his eyes, and his figure suddenly burst out.

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