It's not going to die so easily.

Han Tuzi could feel that there were many members of the Han family in that plane.

Even if no one was injured, the smell of blood was still constantly stimulating Han Tuzi's nasal cavity, making the desire in Han Tuzi's heart become stronger and stronger, and more and more uncontrollable.

The throat was wheezing violently.

A face. It looks like it's twisted like the devil, and the already super-fast speed has increased again.

Blood, blood. Blood!

At this moment, on the helicopter, Han Wandong, Han Wancheng and Han Qianrin. Looking at the private plane that had been out of the ground and flew out for dozens of kilometers, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Now it is almost out of the confines of Jiangyang City.

Although judging from the previous situation, it was very likely that Chu Feng was a cultivator, but at such a distance, even if Han Yan was a cultivator, there was nothing he could do, and nothing could be changed.

Can't catch up at all, speaking of which, that guy can't know his route at all?

This is also difficult, Han Wandong and Han Wancheng have already been relieved, only Han Qianlin, his face is still a little dignified.

Han Qianrin didn't know what was going on, deep down, there was always an indescribable strong sense of depression.

Obviously he has already left Gangyang, and it only takes a few hours to reach Kyoto.

It was almost impossible for Chu Feng to catch up with him without knowing the route, but the sense of fear in his heart not only did not decrease in the slightest, but even became more and more intense, as if something terrible was going to happen at any time.

Shiya, sitting next to her with Illusion in her arms.

Chen Ming also sat there a little restrainedly.

When he arrived on this plane, Han Qianrin gave the three of them a decent treatment, and even took off the black cloth covering his head, except for his wrists. In other respects, it can barely be called freedom.

Shiya was calming Phantom, and the little girl was still a little scared.

Shiya didn't know who these people were, but since they could fly a private jet, their origin must be extraordinary, maybe a super wealthy family in a certain city.

But, what are these people doing to arrest themselves?

Could it be that it was used to threaten Chu Feng?

After all, the three people here have something to do with Chu Feng, and this is the only thing that the three of them have in common, other than that. I can't think of any other possibilities.

Bei Ya bit his lip lightly, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, which even Shiya felt a little incomparable.

"Who are you, and what do you want to do?" Shiya asked.

Han Qianlin frowned and didn't say anything.

It's a time of distraction.

"Are you trying to use us to threaten Chu Feng?" Shiya spoke again: "If that's the case, then you are very wrong, Chu Feng will never be threatened." “

Shiya's eyes rolled. is trying to think of a way to make himself safe: "In Chu Feng's heart, finding revenge on the Liu family is the most important thing, before killing all the people of the Liu family, Chu Feng will definitely not be bound by anything, even us." “

"Shut up." Han Qianrin couldn't help it a little and shouted loudly.

That's right, these hostages were used to threaten Chu Feng.

But what Shiya said made Han Qianrin's mood extremely bad, if these hostages couldn't have the effect they should have, what should they do?

If Chu Feng catches up and doesn't care about these hostages, then??

Thinking of the ending of Han Qianqi's people, could it be said that Chu Feng would use the same, or even more tragic, means to deal with his own people?

His body trembled with excitement.

Even if Han Qianrin didn't want to admit it in his heart, at this time, he had to admit that he was afraid.

Fear of immortal cultivators.

Regarding the matter of immortal cultivators, Han Qianrin knew that his parents told him that after a while, he would also be inspected by the nine ancestors to determine whether he had the qualifications to cultivate immortals.

But now, he is just an ordinary person, and Han Qianrin knows better than anyone how big the gap is between him and immortal cultivators.

The mood was a little boring, and the depression made Han Qianrin a little breathless, and in the boredom, Han Qianrin turned his gaze to the window next to him, and it was not bad to enjoy the scenery outside.

It's a pity that it's completely dark outside, and there is no scenery at all, and that kind of darkness makes the mood even worse, and it's really depressing.

At this moment, the corner of Han Qianrin's eyes suddenly peeked. Just above the glass, a red light suddenly crossed by.

Although it was short, it disappeared all at once.

But it was still discovered by Han Qianrin. He stood up suddenly, and kept peeking outside, trying to see what the red light was.

However, there is nothing outside.

"Miss. What's going on? Han Wandong immediately asked.

Han Qianrin's face was full of suspicion, her brows furrowed tightly, and she sat down again: "It's nothing, maybe I just read it wrong." “

Maybe it's really wrong, it should just be the lights on the plane.

There was something strange in my heart.

It's just that just when such an idea just emerged in Han Qianrin's heart, the entire fuselage suddenly trembled violently.

Immediately, a boom came from the side.

The entrance to the cabin was directly destroyed by violence, and there was a cold cool breeze in the sky. In an instant, it whistled along the location of the hole in the cabin.

Inside the entire plane, there was chaos for a moment, and the plane was shaking violently uncontrollably, inside the ears. A piercing scream could be clearly heard.

The hatch, how could it be broken?

The wind tore through his face, and that kind of cold wind even made Han Qianlin a little unable to open his eyes, and with one hand barely in front of him, Han Qianlin screamed loudly: "What's the matter, how could the hatch suddenly crack?" “

Voice, drowned out in the wind.

Late at night, high in the sky, it was a rather cold place, especially when the wind was howling, the cold taste became more and more biting.

However, this situation did not last long, and soon, the temperature in the cabin was rising rapidly, and even became even more terrifying than before.

Through the cracks in his fingers, Han Qianlin finally saw clearly, where the hatch was destroyed, there was a tall figure standing quietly.

The entire body was burning violently, and even the metal around the hatch was a little unbearable, and it was rapidly melting.

This?? Who is this man?

What's going on?

Moreover, how could a person suddenly appear high in the air and even directly smash the plane?

Could it be that this guy is an immortal cultivator?

Han Wandong and Han Wancheng reacted instantly, and their faces changed slightly: "Ready to fire!" “

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