Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

Qin Fan said and glanced down proudly.

Gao Fushuai... Do you have a dual personality?

Zhang Xiong....

Peace and quiet....

Fu Nanren...

Brother Fan, isn’t it a little inappropriate to say these tiger and wolf words at this time?

With this thought in his mind, his eyes glanced at Murong Xue.

Could this be my sister-in-law?

happy yo.

At this time, Murong Xue was glaring at Qin Fan. If it weren't for the wrong situation, you would have experienced a brief amount of pain.

Inukai's body couldn't help but tremble, Damn, I'm hijacking the plane, hijacking the plane, are you the one who doesn't take it seriously?

And at the moment when his mind trembled, his whole body suddenly stagnated, and his eyes stared blankly ahead.

The knife in his hand fell to the control table with a choking sound.

And his body fell straight back as the knife fell.

this.....

Several people were stunned. What happened? Are you so embarrassed? So pure?

By the way, doesn’t this mean that in their country, it doesn’t even count as children’s enlightenment?

"Hahaha, it's such a good cycle, God will forgive me. Is this a sudden cerebral hemorrhage? You should watch less small movies."

Qin Fan clapped his hands and smiled.

The rest of the people ignored Qin Fan's rumors and crowded towards the cab.

Zhang Xiong grabbed the first place by virtue of his quick skills. After checking, he nodded and said: "Dead, really dead."

The flight policemen finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, put away their weapons, and hurriedly notified the flight attendant to calm the emotions of many passengers, and immediately reported the news.

After everything was completed, everyone couldn't help but smile on their faces. This was a hijacking, and the other party was a Transcendent.

But they successfully handled such a big incident, hey, they can't get away with the award.

Qin Fan and others also returned to their seats. After a while, Gao Fushuai suddenly said: "Are you a dual-system superpower?"

Qin Fan glanced at Gao Fushuai innocently and shook his head: "Have you ever seen any dual-type superpower who only has C-level talents?"

"You want to deceive me? I'm in the War King realm and it's so easy to deceive me?"

Gao Fushuai obviously didn't believe it. When Qin Fan was talking nonsense, for a moment, he clearly felt strong mental fluctuations.

Qin Fan closed his eyes and ignored Gao Fushuai. He didn't want to hide the fact that he had killed Quan Yang. The main reason was that he didn't want too many people to know about his abnormal mental power.

When Inukai was on high alert, he couldn't kill him with one strike, so he talked nonsense for a long time, just to catch Inukai's moment of relaxation.

Fortunately, the opportunity presented itself and he caught it, so Inukai naturally had no choice but to die.

Seeing that he was unwilling to say anything, Gao Fushuai stopped asking and leaned back in his chair to rest.

Although it was dangerous before, fortunately, the plane did not suffer any damage. After the co-pilot replaced the captain, the plane flew to its destination normally.

An hour later, the plane landed slowly at Fucheng Airport.

Fucheng, on the map, is a prominent corner of Daxia. Because of this corner, the coastline has expanded directly outward for dozens of miles.

The strategic location is extremely important.

And this corner has become the preferred landing place for the secrets in the sea.

Fucheng was located at the base of this corner, while the Eighth Army was stationed at the tip.

It can be said accurately that behind the Eighth Army are countless ordinary people.

So in the battle a few days ago, even though the Eighth Army suffered such heavy casualties, not a single soldier retreated, let alone let a single secret enter the territory.

A few people left the airport, randomly found a roadside stall to satisfy their hunger, and then waited at the agreed place.

Before setting off, Qin Fan had already contacted the Eighth Army, who also said that they would send a special car to pick them up. However, more than an hour had passed and not even a truck carrying bricks was seen.

"Brother Fan, what's going on? We won't be let go, right?"

Fu Nanren said doubtfully.

Zhang Xiong also nodded in agreement and said, "Maybe the other party was busy and forgot. Why don't you call and ask?"

An Ji didn't say anything. She just looked at Qin Fan and said, "Maybe you came ahead of schedule to show off your power?"

"A show of force? That's not a big deal, is it?"

"That's right, we didn't do anything, we just came to learn. Isn't it necessary?"

Fu Nanren and Zhang Xiong shook their heads repeatedly. Even if they showed off their power, they wouldn't just hang them out at the airport. There was no point in showing off their power.

Gao Fushuai glanced at Qin Fan: "Study? Haha, I'm afraid there is a lot of content."

Another half hour passed and there was still no sign of the special car. Qin Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore and took out his cell phone to dial the number he had contacted before.

The phone was connected, Qin Fan said briefly, and heard a profuse apology coming from the other end of the phone: "Oh, I'm so sorry, a small wave of secrets suddenly appeared on the front line, so I forgot about you in this rush, otherwise, you guys Are you taking a taxi here?"

Qin Fan suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and said: "Okay."

Just when I hung up the phone, I heard Gao Fushuai teasingly say: "How about it? I'll let you dry it for two hours to remove the moisture."

Fu Nanren said with confusion on his face: "We shouldn't have any holidays with them, right?"

When he said this, he couldn't help but look at Qin Fan. If anything, it was true that Brother Fan made the instructor of the Eighth Army angry because he didn't want to participate in the competition.

Maybe they are planning to vent their anger here.