Naruto Invasion Under One Person

Chapter 38 Attacked at High Altitude

Author: Hongxiu Zhaoa

Chapter 38 Attacked at High Altitude

The battle was over. Deng Youchao was still standing there. He had no intention of running away. He was not surprised at how easily Qin Heng defeated his opponent. It should be like this. Even Uncle Kunsheng could defeat these two people.

Little Karami doesn't even have a hand to pinch it.

Seeing Qin Heng approaching, Deng Youchao immediately took a step forward.

"Brother Qin is mighty and domineering. He is like a devil descending from the sky. He is really the God of Tai Sui on earth..."

Qin Heng's mouth twitched, this guy can compete with Zhang Chulan...

"There's no point in flattering me. Let's go back to the airport."

After that, he waved to Chang Tianqing. Chang Er secondly understood and instantly transformed into a palm-sized snake and got into Qin Heng's pocket.

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The next day, Baishan Airport.

This time, the two of them got on the plane without being disturbed by other things. When going through the security check, Qin Heng wrapped Chang Tianqing in Qi. Otherwise, if they were discovered by this group of ordinary people, there would definitely be another commotion and delays.

thing……

Thousands of meters in the air.

The sea of ​​clouds, blue sky and snow-capped mountains form a beautiful picture.

Qin Heng was sitting in the first-class seat, drinking a drink and reading a book. He looked like a scholar. Just looking at his appearance, no one would believe him if he was said to be bloodthirsty and easy to kill.

Deng Youchao sat next to him and leaned against the window, looking outside, wondering what he was thinking.

At this time, Qin Heng frowned slightly. He noticed something strange. The plane suddenly became extremely quiet. Except for the roar of the engine, there was no sound of conversation in the cabin. It was very strange. It was impossible for everyone to close their doors at the same time.

Mouth.

Qin Heng stood up and looked at the passengers around him, and found that everyone had their heads tilted, their eyes closed, and they were motionless.

At this time, Deng Youchao also noticed something was wrong and said doubtfully:

"What's wrong?"

Qin Heng shook his head:

"I don't know, everyone fell asleep"

At this moment, a sharp black thorn as long as the palm of his hand shot toward Deng Youchao...

bite!

The short knife appeared in Qin Heng's hand, and was placed across Deng Youchao's face, knocking away the black thorns that were shot.

"...Thank you...Thank you...Brother Da Qin."

"It seems that I am here to kill you..."

Deng Youchao was a little dazed and said:

"Why kill me?"

Qin Heng sneered:

"Because you know too much."

"..."

Deng Youchao felt great pain in his heart, thinking why my life was so miserable. His life was full of disasters. When he was a child, the goddess said that he was unlucky and would not live to be twenty. But he finally got through that hurdle, which led to death.

Did he deserve this...

Qin Heng saw Deng Youchao in a daze and shouted coldly:

"Protect yourself, don't act like a fool, wondering how you idiots stole company secrets..."

After that, I ignored him and walked out slowly...

It seems that someone at the top of the company couldn't sit still when he saw that he didn't kill Deng Youchao. He actually sent someone to intercept and kill him. It's interesting...

"Come out. If you don't deal with me, you can't kill him."

Before he finished speaking, several jet-black spirits rushed out of the cabin and rushed towards Qin Heng. Their eyes were glowing red and they looked very fierce.

Qin Heng raised his palms, and a large amount of black electricity shot out from his palms, but it could only slow down the speed of the evil spirit, and could not completely eliminate it for a while, and one of the evil spirits went straight towards Deng Youchao.

With a cold snort, Qin Heng's eyes were glowing blue, and with one move with one hand, several evil spirits gathered together without any resistance, condensing into small black balls in his hand.

"How is that possible!"

An unbelievable voice came from the cabin.

"This is Ju Ling's dispatch. Your methods are useless against him. Go and replace him with someone else."

As the voice was about to fall, a sturdy old man walked out.

White hair, white eyebrows, white beard, and firm and fierce eyes.

"I don't want to be your enemy. Let's kill Deng Youchao and live in peace."

Who is this white-haired old man? He doesn't look like he's from the company, but he's right. How could the insider send someone from the company to expose him? He should be a crony trained by the Yaoxing Club or the insider himself.

Love whoever you want, Qin Heng sneered:

"You want to kill me, but I won't let you kill me."

At this time, Deng Youchao was so moved that his eyes filled with tears. He said in his heart that once he is a big brother, he will always be a big brother. I am determined to follow you as the big brother.

The white-haired old man heard the words and said calmly:

"Although it is said above that we should try not to conflict with you, it seems that peace is impossible now. To be honest, I have long wanted to test whether you are as powerful as the rumors say."

Qin Heng said expressionlessly:

"Then you can come and try."

The white-haired old man slowly stepped forward, and when he was two meters away from Qin Heng, he suddenly accelerated, rushed forward, and punched Qin Heng.

Qin Heng raised his arm to block, and was hit by a huge force. He stepped back, stabilized his body, and then slashed out with his sword.

The white-haired old man did not dodge and raised his arm to block the dagger.

The short knife slashed his body, only cutting through his clothes and not damaging his flesh and blood...

Qin Heng secretly thought, what the hell, is it so hard? The feeling of the knife does not feel like cutting on the flesh, but more like a diamond. Ma De, you know who this person is, that master like a tiger, Chai Sect Heng Lian Chai Yan...

After figuring out who the person was, he no longer slashed him with a knife, but kicked him away with a side kick.

Chai Yan rolled over and landed on the ground. His body muscles bulged sharply. The Tang suit on his body was instantly shattered. His exposed upper body was glowing with a metallic luster. He was covered in lumps and lumps. He definitely couldn't train in the gym...

Chai Yan stepped forward again, with great speed, and punched him. Qin Heng dodged sideways, and the punch directly caused the seat behind him to explode.

However, just when Chai Yan's old strength was gone and new strength was yet to emerge, Qin Heng held a rotating ball of energy like magma and slammed it into his chest. Chai Yan immediately flew out, and his chest collapsed slightly.

, and there is a circle of burnt spiral pattern scars on it.

Melting Release Rasengan!

Seeing Chai Yan struggling to get up with several wisps of blood spurting out of his mouth, Qin Heng was a little surprised. He didn't even die. This horizontal kung fu was really amazing.

Chai Yan stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said slowly:

"You are indeed very powerful. You broke my body and injured my internal organs with one blow. This is the first time anyone has done it since you hit me."

At this time, another man walked out of the cabin, wearing a peaked cap, with sunken eye sockets, and a haggard face, as if he was malnourished:

"The name of a person is like the shadow of a tree. He is indeed powerful. And haven't you noticed that his position has not changed. He always stands in front of the target and he has not moved his position twice since you attacked him.

Chai Yan nodded and said:

"He is indeed a master. You go ahead and I'll keep an eye on him."

After saying that, Chai Yan's eyes glowed with blue-white light.

Qin Heng frowned when he heard this. What did he start with? He was quite familiar with some of the methods of strangers in this world. They might not be very destructive, but they were extremely cunning and difficult to prevent.

I saw the haggard man sitting cross-legged, mumbling something similar to scripture.

"Namo, Emperor Moro..."

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Seeking pursuit, seeking votes, hard work...

(End of chapter)