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After boarding the plane, Song Yan squinted his eyes and leaned on his seat to take stock of the harvest of this trip to Yandu.

First of all, in terms of money, he obtained one billion and thirty million, and although he lent Su Meier one billion, the funds he left in his hands are still more than 600 million.

Secondly, he obtained three martial arts and one medical scripture, as well as ten Yangyuan Pills, which could not be bought with money.

There is also a step closer to cultivation, reaching the innate duality.

Of course, what excited him was to hug the beauty, although Su Meier still had scruples for the time being and did not confirm the relationship with him, but he believed that it would be sooner or later.

In the end, he got the support of the Zhao family, with the support of the Zhao family, and then encountered the power of the Nangong family, he didn't need to go into battle shirtless and take risks, with the improvement of wisdom, he felt that not everything could be done by force, after all, there are many stronger than him in this world, if every time he encounters something only by force, he can solve it if he encounters a weak force, what if he encounters someone stronger than him?

As for Zhao Changsheng's blunt statement that he would be cultivated as the next patriarch, he was still a little excited at first, and even felt that he was hit by a pie, but after calming down, he felt that this was just a means for Zhao Changsheng to win him over, of course, it was not ruled out that Zhao Changsheng really thought so.

But Song Yan will not pin all his hopes on Zhao Changsheng's thoughts, this is too passive, so it is best to cultivate his own manpower.

Although he has now used the puppet supernatural power to control the three innate beings, it is not enough, he already has a few candidates in his mind, and when he returns to Xiangcheng this time, he will ask them out to talk.

There was a slight shock in the seat, Song Yan knew that his neighbor's seat had arrived, and there was a faint fragrance like an orchid in his nose, and he knew that the neighbor's seat should be a girl.

However, he didn't open his eyes to verify whether the other party was a beautiful woman, everyone just met in Pingshui, maybe they would never see each other after this time, so why bother with it.

Collecting his mind, Song Yan began to ponder the value of fame.

So far, fame has three major effects, first, it is used to draw lotteries, second, it can be used to improve existing skills, and third, it can be used to learn martial arts.

As a result, he felt more and more that his fame was not enough.

Who knows if fame will be used for other purposes in the future, so his desire to earn fame is becoming more and more urgent.

So, he analyzed his skills and supernatural powers one by one, and felt that if he wanted to earn fame, except for the skill of the piano master, other skills really didn't play a big role, should I continue to develop on the road of piano?

It seems that the day after tomorrow is the final of the Xiangcheng Piano Competition.

However, for him, winning the first place in the piano competition is not so important to him, because even if he wins the first place, he will not gain much fame, and as for the prize money of 100,000 yuan, it is really nothing in terms of his net worth.

After the broadcast, with a strong sense of weightlessness, the plane rushed into the blue sky.

"Sir, do you need something to drink?" A familiar voice sounded in his ears, Song Yan opened his eyes and found that the flight attendant who asked him was actually the one who was almost slapped by Zhang Peng last time.

Apparently the other party also recognized him, because there was a kind of surprise in her eyes.

"Thanks, please bring me a glass of boiled water."

Song Yan said with a smile, and at the same time, he swept over the neighbors, and was a little surprised to find that it was another super beauty, with long legs and stockings, large breasts and a thin waist, especially the beautiful cheeks that were disgusting and happy, and definitely threw those so-called various goddesses on the Internet out of the nine streets.

"Sir, please wait a moment." The stewardess smiled sweetly at Song Yan and turned away.

And Song Yan also retracted his eyes, although the next seat was beautiful, he didn't have the heart to get involved, not to mention, although this woman's figure was hot, her face was full of frost, obviously not a person to deal with, anyway, everyone went their separate ways when they got off the plane, so why bother touching the ash of their noses and making themselves depressed?

Tang Qingning was the first time that someone didn't take her appearance to heart, and she just glanced at her with her afterglow and stopped paying attention, for a while, she was a little skeptical, was her charm value declining?

Or does he want to play with it?

Of course, this is also a flash of her thoughts, and she will not take the initiative to go to Song Yan for verification because of this.

Soon, the stewardess brought a glass of boiled water and asked him if he needed anything else.

Song Yan smiled and refused.

Nothing special happened during the next hour's flight, and just when Song Yan thought that he would arrive at the airport safely this time, there was a faint smell of blood in the air in the cabin.

With a move in his heart, Song Yan turned on his perspective magic power and quickly swept the entire plane, but what he saw surprised him.

At this moment, in the captain's room, the captain and the co-captain have been killed and thrown on the floor of the captain's room, and they all have a thumb-sized blood hole in their eyebrows, and blood is constantly bubbling out.

The pilot of the plane was replaced by a young man in black in his early thirties, with a gloomy face, who had changed his route at this moment, turning from the original Shuanghe Airport to the direction of the East China Sea.

At the same time, all the flight attendants were pointed at guns by two other strong men in black and squatted in a corner of the captain's room.

"Are they terrorists?" Song Yan said secretly, but his mood became inexplicably heavy.

Song Yan quietly continued to use the perspective divine power to investigate, and finally found eight terrorists with guns in the economy cabin, and found two accomplices suspected of terrorists in the first-class cabin, because neither of them had guns on them, but they both exuded a dangerous aura, and they should be powerful warriors.

That is, there should have been thirteen terrorists on board the plane.

The space in the plane is cramped, there are hundreds of ordinary passengers, and most of these terrorists are armed with firearms, even if Song Yan is a congenital double, he is not sure that he can solve all the terrorists without harming the innocent.

"What should I do?"

Song Yan was racing in his mind, thinking of a way to solve it.

But at this moment, two passengers suspected of being terrorists in the first class cabin suddenly stood up and walked towards Song Yan.

"Oops, did they find me?"

It's just that Song Yan soon judged that the target of these two people was not him, but the frost beauty beside him.

The two of them stood still in front of the frost beauty, staring at her coldly, and one of them said, "Miss Tang, hand over that thing!" ”

"You guys are really ghostly, and you actually chased you to the plane!" Tang Qingning didn't show the slightest nervousness, glanced at the two of them, and said in a calm tone.

"Miss Tang, don't force us to be rude, but now that we're on the plane, you can't escape!" The other party said in a cold and threatening tone.

"What are you two doing, what, do you want to shoot this beautiful woman?" An abrupt voice sounded, but a young man dressed up stepped forward, he first glared at the two of them, and then said to Tang Qing with a smile on his face: "Beauty, don't worry, with me, these two guys don't dare to do anything to you, by the way, how about having a meal together when they get off the plane?" ”

Tang Qingning couldn't laugh or cry at the show of goodwill of the arrogant young man, you are an ordinary person who comes to participate blindly, so he said coldly: "This gentleman, you have received your kindness, please go back to your seat!" ”

"Huh!"

Seeing that the two of them were still standing in place and not moving, he couldn't help but point at them and scold: "You two stupid, forced, didn't hear Lao Tzu's words, hurry up and get out ......!" ”

"Poof!"

The cold light flashed, and the words of the bold young man stopped abruptly, his eyes were round, which were full of disbelief, and there were bursts of "ho-ho" in his mouth, and a look of pain appeared on his face, he reached out and covered his neck with both hands, and blood continued to drip down his hands......

Gradually, the eyes of the arrogant young man became darker and darker, his body became weak, and he fell to the ground without breath.

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