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Chapter 903 District missiles, backhand can be cut

On an international flight to Britain.

In the first-class cabin, Yang Yifei sat with his eyes closed, practicing secretly.

The more he practiced, the more powerful he could feel the Mysterious Art of Creation.

If Immortal Creation hadn't left all his memories to him and obtained so many great principles for nothing, with his original qualifications, even if he had enough spiritual energy, he might not be able to cultivate in this life.

The plane broke through the clouds and flew into the blue sky.

"It's really lively this time."

A group of people nearby were chatting loudly.

"I thought that the Qingyun Group was over, and we could get some benefits from it, but I didn't expect that Yang Yifei came back and suppressed everyone directly, and no one escaped."

"Yeah, I raised tens of millions, thinking I could get some benefit, but it turned out there was none. I'm so angry."

"I heard that even the boss of the Heroes Association was arrested."

"This is troublesome. The Chinese are already at a disadvantage in Europe. If this largest Chinese gang gets into trouble, we will definitely be bullied even more."

"Who says it isn't?"

"It's all that Yang Yifei's fault."

"He was also lucky to be in the special affairs bureau, otherwise he would have been beaten to death long ago."

"Hmph, if he dares to come to Europe, I'll kill him in a minute."

They said one after another.

His words were full of dissatisfaction with Yang Yifei.

"Hmph. So many people join forces to deal with one person, but they can't defeat them. How dare they say bad things about them behind their backs."

A long-legged beauty said disdainfully.

"What do you know, little girl?"

A middle-aged man said dissatisfiedly.

"I don't understand, but I know that there are so many people who can't even deal with one person. They are all useless."

The long-legged beauty cursed unceremoniously.

"If I see Yang Yifei, I will definitely go up and ask for his autograph. The boss of the Heroes Association has been arrested by him. He must be very powerful, but I don't know if he is handsome or not."

The long-legged beauty didn't care at all about the ugly faces of these people, and said longingly.

All Chinese in Europe know about the Heroes Association, which is the largest Chinese gang in Europe.

"Huh, I'm not as knowledgeable as you."

Everyone saw that she was a beauty, so it was hard for her to say harsh words or change the subject.

They chatted lively, and Yang Yifei sat alone with his eyes closed, looking unusual.

"Hello, handsome man. Are you going to visit Britain or work?"

The long-legged beauty was too lazy to pay attention to those people and took the initiative to ask Yang Yifei.

Yang Yifei didn't even open his eyes and said calmly: "Doing something."

The long-legged beauty was a little annoyed.

She is young and beautiful, with a good figure, big breasts, a thin waist and long legs, which cannot be covered by thick clothes. She has always been proud of her appearance.

Those who pursue her wish they could line up from China to Britain.

Now, I took the initiative to strike up a conversation and received such a cold response?

Those who had been criticized by her just now laughed.

"Beauty, you can't think of anyone who wouldn't give you face, right?"

"Hey, if you don't open your eyes, you will be blind at first glance."

"What's better than talking to a blind man? It's better to talk to me."

They all laughed.

Especially the middle-aged man, he was even louder.

The long-legged beauty looked embarrassed.

She was just out of curiosity to say hello, she didn't expect to lose such a big face.

"Hmph, he must be blind, otherwise why would he have such an attitude?"

The long-legged beauty murmured.

Yang Yifei opened his eyes suddenly.

The long-legged beauty pretended to be surprised and said: "What, you are not blind?"

Yang Yifei ignored her, looked outside, and said calmly: "There is danger."

Even if he doesn't use his spiritual consciousness to check his surroundings at all times, he can still feel the danger coming.

This is a warning from the soul.

"Ha, what danger could there be here? Could it be that the engine fell off, the wings were broken, or someone hijacked the plane?"

The long-legged beauty laughed.

At this time, in the cockpit, the captain was dumbfounded as he listened to the rapid sound coming from the tower.

"Warning! Warning! There is an unknown object in front of you. Reduce or climb up immediately to avoid the unknown object... Oh my God, that is a missile. Why are there missiles there..."

From the microphone came the sound of panic and chaos in the tower that caused chairs to be knocked down.

"Missile? Is today April Fool's Day?"

The captain was confused.

If he hadn't been flying a plane and it was impossible for the tower to joke at this time, he would have thought it was an April Fool's Day joke.

"Missiles! We're locked on missiles! Oh my God!"

The first officer shouted loudly.

He collapsed immediately. He took off his seat belt in panic and despair, waving his arms in panic, running around and shouting: "Oh my god, we are locked by missiles. We are going to die."

He ran and shouted.

The news spread quickly, and the entire plane was wailing.

"Ah, I don't want to die, I want to go home."

"Save me, I'll give you one million, no, five million, who can save me."

"God, I will marry whoever can save me."

The entire cabin was in chaos.

These passengers in the first class cabin, who were originally very gentlemanly, were also panicked and their true colors were revealed.

"I don't want to die, I haven't lived enough."

"I haven't finished enjoying it yet. I don't want to die."

"Oh my God, who can save us?"

These people cried so much that their noses and tears came out.

The long-legged beauty was trembling, her mind going blank.

She accidentally saw Yang Yifei and found that not only was he not afraid at all, but he had a sneer on his lips.

"Being calm in times of crisis is much better than those so-called elites. But what's the use? They're all going to die."

she thought.

Yang Yifei shouted in a deep voice: "Quiet."

The rolling sound was like thunder, instantly spreading from the cockpit to the economy cabin at the back.

Everyone fell silent instantly and looked at Yang Yifei angrily.

"What are you yelling at? You are about to die and you are not allowed to scream."

"Who do you think you are? You dare to yell at us?"

People who can fly first class are either rich or noble, and all of them have a temper that is bigger than their ability. At this time, facing death, they don't care about anything anymore and yell loudly.

Yang Yifei frowned and slapped the middle-aged man who screamed the loudest away.

"Whoever says anything again will die." Yang Yifei said coldly.

These people immediately became honest.

Although everyone looked at Yang Yifei with angry eyes, no one dared to say a word.

The long-legged beauty showed disdain.

When death is imminent, why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?

"You're the only one who's great. If you have the ability, go and shoot down the missile."

A female passenger whispered.

"That's right."

Others whispered in agreement.

"Hmph! It's just a missile, it can be destroyed with a backhand."

Yang Yifei snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"boast."

No one believed it.

Yang Yifei's consciousness moved.

Whoosh!

A ray of light flew out of his hand, passed through the bulkhead lightly, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"That's it?"

Everyone showed contempt.

"You're going to die, what's the use of pretending like this."

The long-legged beauty said.

Suddenly...

The captain's excited roar came from the cockpit: "The missile is gone, it's gone!"

"We are saved!"

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