After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

   Chapter 128 Crash! It's a little sister [1 more]

   Her tone was unhurried and calm.

   is the exact opposite of the ruthless action on her hand.

   The head of the middle-aged head-lowering teacher was pressed against the hard glass. He only felt a buzzing sound in his brain, blood oozing from his ears, and his five senses were blurred a lot. He could no longer understand Si Fuqing's words.

  Onmyoji is weak, this is a well-known truth in their circle.

   Therefore, most Onmyoji will rely on external means such as shikigami and formations to enhance their self-protection ability.

   After all, God is fair, giving Onmyoji the huge power of yin and yang and the five elements, they will no longer give them a strong physique.

   Even if the Onmyojis practice fighting, they will not be able to perform due to their lack of physical strength after using the power of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

   How could there be an Onmyoji who broke his formation yesterday and still managed to control him? !

   The middle-aged Onmyoji learned that the killer sent by Pei Zhen failed to kill the Onmyoji who opposed him, so he started to search for its location again and found it at the airport.

   For the first time, he took it for granted that the Onmyoji was about to escape, and he naturally got on the plane by some means.

   It's just that he is not strong enough to determine the specific location, and in the end he can only choose to attack the entire aircraft.

   For middle-aged head-turning masters, these people die when they die, and they have nothing to do with him.

   In the boundless fear, his head was raised again and smashed down, the voice behind him was cold: "Speak."

   The middle-aged head-lowering master stared, his voice hoarse, almost unbelievable: "You...you, you are Yu Wu!"

   In this circle, there is no one who has never heard of Yuwu.

   No onmyoji can see her true face, only know that she is very young.

   Yuwu is completely different from other onmyoji. She is a fighting type, but she is not very good in feng shui.

   It's not that there is no Onmyoji who has dedicated her path, but they all hit a wall and return.

   No one knows Yu Wu's teacher, let alone how she became an Onmyoji.

   But how is this possible?

   The first time he saw Yuwu, Yuwu was very young, definitely not over twenty years old.

  How come six or seven years have passed, and Yu Wu is still so young? !

   Yes, Onmyoji does have the means to stop his appearance and has the ability to change his appearance.

  How could he ignore this!

   The middle-aged head-lowering teacher was sweating profusely, and his clothes were all wet.

   He actually met Yu Wu? !

   What a joke.

  If he knew that it was Yu Wu who helped Pei Yan's family, he would not dare to give him a hundred courage.

   But Yuwu, when would you intervene in such ordinary people's affairs?

   "Very well, I still know." Si Fu tilted his head and smiled, "You are quite capable. Over the past few years, the means of formation have improved, and you can harm a plane's people."

With a    "thump", the middle-aged head-turner lost his strength.

   His legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground: "Senior Yuwu! Senior Yuwu spare your life! I didn't know that Senior Yuwu was coming, I should be damned!"

  The middle-aged head-turner clearly knows the gap between him and the real Onmyoji.

   Because he didn't pass the Onmyoji's test, he went the wrong way and became a head-lowering teacher, which is far worse than the real Onmyoji.

   Not to mention, standing in front of him now is Yu Wu, who is known as "the first combat power in the Yin-Yang world".

   He is finished...it must be finished!

   Offends Yu Wu, and will be disabled even if he does not die.

   "I let you go once, do you think I can let you go a second time?" Si Fuqing said lightly, "You really shouldn't let someone on a plane have an accident."

   She let go, but switched feet.

"boom!"

  The head of the middle-aged head descender was pressed into the toilet.

"If you don't do this, don't do it. I'll give you the last bit of strength so that you can get off the plane by yourself, and don't bother other people." Si Fuqing bowed his head, "There are my fans on this plane, be careful. ."

   "Of course, if you want to be taken away by the Occupational Authority because of too much movement, I can also satisfy you."

  Si Fuqing then straightened up and left the bathroom.

   She took a slow breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a paper.

   Sure enough, she opened her eyes and survived, but the explosion still caused substantial mental damage to her.

   And the spirit is vital to the Onmyoji.

   Breaking two formations in a row made her feel exhausted.

   Si Fuqing leaned on the side to rest.

   "Mr. Si!" The stewardess came in, her head was still a little dizzy, she held the cabinet next to her, "Mr. Si, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Si Fuqing pinched her wrist, calmly checked her pulse, and smiled, "I had an upset stomach just now, so I wanted to go to the toilet, is your colleague too tired? I It looks like he's fallen asleep."

  The flight attendant was stunned for a while, and when she lowered her head, she saw the other flight attendants who had passed out: "No, no..."

   They have all been flying for several years and have experienced various emergencies. How could they have made such a mistake that they were so tired that they fell asleep?

   "Give them a cup of coffee to refresh themselves." Si Fuqing patted her on the shoulder, "I'll go back first."

  The stewardess watched her leave in confusion.

   The several flight attendants lying on the ground also woke up leisurely. After listening to the flight attendant's description, they all felt very incredible.

   But they did pass out suddenly, and there was no other excuse to explain it.

  The male flight attendant gave a wry smile: "Oh, I will be severely punished when I go back."

at the same time.

   on a private jet on the same route.

   "Ninth Brother!" Feng San glanced at the detection screen and couldn't help but lose his voice, "Why is there only a storm around Miss Si's plane?"

  Yu Xiheng looked up suddenly, and saw dark clouds gathered ahead, thunderstorms and thunderstorms.

   The plane at the center of the storm was teetering.

   But the strange thing is that, 100 meters away, it is still a clear sky.

   Onmyoji!

   is not an onmyoji, or at least a head descender.

   "Ninth brother, it must be the head-turner who did something to Miss Si." Feng San was anxious, "What can we do, we can't do it on the plane."

  The plane crashes, how many people will die.

   Yu Xiheng's eyes were cold, her brows furrowed indiscernibly for the first time: "Trust her."

  Feng San was stunned.

   Looking at the detection screen again, the warning system shows that the airflow has decreased and the storm is gradually cessation.

  Feng San breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did I forget that Miss Si is an onmyoji..."

   He was really ashamed that he didn't believe Si Fuqing could solve it by himself.

  Shang Lu was even more shocked: "What did you say? Onmyoji?!"

   "What's all the fuss about?" Feng San glanced at him, "Is there anything in this world that Miss Si can't?"

  Shanglu: "..."

   Can this be the same as fighting and singing?

   Onmyoji needs talent!

  Effort without talent is in vain.

  Shang Lu stammered: "So, so Miss Si is actually Ji's family?"

   Daxia declined after Emperor Yin left, and it was true that the Ji family began to gradually retreat.

  The Mo family and the Qianjun League didn't know why the Ji family could not escape from the world.

   "Probably not." Feng San thought for a while, "Ninth Brother, you said that the person Mr. Shen and his family are looking for is Miss Si?"

   They have also been around Lincheng for a long time, and they have not found any other Onmyoji.

   Until the last dark cloud dissipated, Yu Xiheng raised her eyebrows and nodded her approval.

   "Then do you want to tell him?" Feng San asked, "I think they were looking for it in a hurry."

   Yu Xiheng propped her head up, her brows warm: "Why tell him? Whether he has no hands or feet, I can't find out."

  Fengsan: "..."

   Being Jiu Ge's niece and friend is very hard.

  **

  After flying for another hour, the plane landed smoothly at Mexico City International Airport.

   "Ningning, get up." Si Fuqing pinched Jiang Changning's face, "Sleep like a pig."

  Jiang Changning was pinched and woke up, still a little confused: "I slept all the way?"

   "Yeah, you can't wake up even if you scream." Si Fuqing took it easy, "Tell me honestly, what have you been doing recently, your body is like being hollowed out."

   Of course she wouldn't tell Jiang Changning that she did it all.

   Jiang Changning hesitated for a few seconds, but still believed.

   Otherwise, there is really no way to explain why she slept all the way.

   All passengers got off the plane.

   "Boom" and the bathroom door opened.

   The middle-aged head descender slumped on the ground, his face covered in sweat.

   He stood up holding the toilet lid, his legs trembling.

   The stewardess also found out that there is another person here.

   She looked suspiciously at the trembling appearance of the middle-aged head descendant, and stepped forward: "Sir, do you need help? Why are you in the toilet?"

   Hearing this sentence, almost instantly, the middle-aged head descender quickened his pace.

   He staggered, holding his last breath, his eyes darkened, and he collapsed outside the airport.

   This little episode made the stewardess record one more stroke,

   "Today is really terrible." The stewardess wiped her sweat, "I almost won't be able to come back."

   That weather is too strange, it will change if you say it.

   "I think so too." The male flight attendant lowered his voice. "Just now, the first officer came over and said that there is only a storm around our plane, not front and rear. They fly forward, and the storm follows. Are you saying it's evil?"

   The stewardess was shocked: "Is there such a thing?"

   "Isn't it?" The male flight attendant shook his head, "So we don't have to fly for a few days, the company will take a holiday, and then study what's going on today."

   The stewardess drank a glass of water to calm down, then took out her mobile phone and made a post on Weibo Chaohua.

  【Meet Teacher Si on the plane! I actually sat in the economy class, otherwise I would not have seen it. I got the autographed photo, and it has a photo! Am I the first? 】

The    mousses came after hearing the news.

  【It's sour, sour, this woman who doesn't even post a selfie, actually carries a signed photo with her, woohoo, another day of envy. 】

  【Mr. Si still has to make an announcement when recording the program? Did Tianle Media deliberately make her both sides unpleasant? What a heart! 】

  What is taboo in the entertainment industry is the act of rolling a show (an artist taking on multiple shows at the same time).

   [Economy class... It's not that economy class is bad, but Tianle Media can't let the members of the same group be treated so differently? When Meng Xue rushed to make the announcement, the private jet could be activated, so how could it be the economy class when it arrived at Qingqing? Really **** off. 】

  【Look at it, waiting for the day when the contract is terminated. 】

  【But you are quite frugal, so what is economy class? Do you know what transport she takes to get home from work? 】

【what? bus? subway? However, it seems that there is no public transportation over the training base, and the nearest station is two kilometers away. 】

   After a few seconds, the host replied.

  【Share bicycles. 】

   The bottom piece: "..."

   After a while, Mu Si sent a comment tremblingly.

  【As expected of you, wife. 】

  **

   Here, Si Fuqing and Jiang Changning left the airport.

   There was a lot of traffic at the airport, and the two of them left with ordinary passengers without causing any gatherings.

   "Let's go eat first." Si Fuqing glanced at the time and regretted, "I didn't even taste the taste of airplane food."

  Because of the unexpected situation, the passengers were all afraid that the plane would crash, and the flight attendant was beaten out by the middle-aged descendant, and dinner was not ready.

   Jiang Changning pulled the suitcase: "Okay, there are quite a lot of snacks here in Mocheng."

   "When will the other two arrive?" Si Fuqing stretched, "Long time no see."

   "They should be here." Jiang Changning frowned, "Stay away from them. You used to be less popular than them, and they all bullied you. Now you have more fans than them, and they will be more jealous."

The group    Starry Sky Girls was actually meant to support Meng Xue alone.

   Everyone else is a foil.

   is also a foil, and he can only step on the worse Si Fuqing to satisfy the sense of gap in his heart.

   Si Fuqing waved lazily: "I see, wife Ningning, why are you so good."

   Jiang Changning smiled: "..."

  Why is there such a scumbag girl who doesn't even look at her gender?

  The two of them didn’t have much luggage, so they went directly to the restaurant.

As soon as Si Fuqing finished ordering, he received a call from Yu Tang: "Qingqing, I'm so **** off, just the garbage you knocked off the line yesterday, he posted a video of PK with me on the forum, saying that I hung up. !"

   "Huh?" Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes, "Trash is trash, it will only make excuses for myself."

   She unscrewed a bottle of Coke and opened the forum of Oracle.

The homepage of the    forum is the post Yu Tang said, and the video posted in it is obviously that Yu Tang was hanged and beaten at first, and then the situation suddenly reversed.

   In-game chat records are naturally recorded on the screen.

  【What is the landlord? I'm a girl, come, you and I come to pk, you see, I don't kill all your equipment and drop it. 】

   [Laughing to death, the landlord probably ran away, but I didn't expect a bunch of goddesses on the leaderboard to explode. 】

  【The person who posted this is incompetent and furious, right? Can "Oracle" still have a plug-in? You look for hackers from T18 and Zero, but you can't research the plug-in system. 】

   But someone patiently watched all the videos.

  【Wait, damn, what kind of hand speed are you watching the last few pk videos? When will pharmacists be able to operate such hand speed? Are you playing your nurse as a soldier? ! 】

  【This, this, this, this, your hand speed has soared to 300, right? ! 】

  【Old players still remember where the most awesome part of NINE is? It's his trick! Every time he makes a new combo, the game officially starts to show it, but we don't have the speed of NINE, so his combo can only be seen with eyes. 】

  【This even trick, I suspect that NINE is looking for a place on his girlfriend number. 】

   Si Fuqing was thoughtful.

   Does this work too?

   These old players have good eyesight.

   "Okay, I remember his id." Si Fuqing reassured Yu Tang, "Next time I will use my number to kill him, take his turn to the first level, and let him retire directly."

  The call ended, and another message popped up on the phone.

  【Ji】: NINE God, Yuwu-sama, you won't take my sister behind my back, will you?

  【NINE】: What's the problem? Bringing a sister at least has a sense of accomplishment, what do you have with you?

  【Ji】: No, I dare not.

  **

   The Principality of Muston, which is thousands of miles away from the Great Xia Empire.

  The young man came out of the bedroom wearing pajamas with a sullen expression.

  The servant was extremely respectful: "His Royal Highness, lunch is ready."

  The young man waved his hand: "It will be over in a while."

  The servant hurriedly stepped back.

   Since His Royal Highness received a phone call a few hours ago, I have been in a bad mood.

   Don't dare to mess with it.

  The young man took a shower, sat down at the dining table, grabbed his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.

After    was connected, a deep voice sounded: "Hello?"

   "I said, what are you doing, second child?" The young man's voice became irritable again, "Why did you give my private mobile phone number to the marriage agency?"

   There was a pause, and everyone laughed: "Liu, have you lost your mind? What am I doing with giving your private number to the marriage agency?"

   "I lost my mind?" The young man sneered, "Then tell me, besides you and the third child, who else knows my personal mobile phone number? It's not you, not her, but a ghost?"

   "It's only the two of you who are dedicated to introducing me to someone, you guys are so annoying!"

   If it wasn't for the brothers and sisters from the same school, he would have beaten them long ago.

   Besides, he has a lot of mobile phone numbers, and there are three or four private mobile phone numbers.

   This is the only one, the confidentiality is the strongest, it has never been disclosed to the public, and only a few people with good relationships know it.

   As soon as these words came out, the other party fell silent, and the sound of breathing became obvious.

   The young man frowned: "Second child?"

   "If it's not a ghost, of course there is another person." The other party said slowly, "Little Junior Sister."

   Happy Lantern Festival darlings, remember to eat dumplings!

   Qingqing's current pseudonyms are a foreshadowing, um!

   (end of this chapter)