The movement here alarmed the passengers behind and caused a commotion.
Fortunately, the flight attendant went to the back to calm other passengers and relied on professionalism to quickly quell the commotion.
Chen Dashan looked at this scene in shock. When they fought just now, he roughly judged the opponent's martial arts level.
This thug is not weak in strength. He would definitely be able to join the ranks of masters in Flor City. He is at least at the eighth level of martial arts or even higher.
But in the arms of her son, she looked so "delicate".
If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would have even thought that his son was the perpetrator...
Such a martial arts master was easily subdued.
It seems simple, but Chen Dashan knows that it is definitely not easy to achieve this step.
At least in terms of strength, he absolutely crushes the opponent.
How far has Chen Xing's martial arts cultivation reached?
Is it because of external skills?
But I have never heard of anyone practicing external martial arts for more than a month to achieve such an exaggerated level.
It's not like he hasn't seen masters of external skills, but external skills need to be accumulated over many years since childhood and are very resource-intensive.
Moreover, although external skills can increase the strength, making warriors who practice external skills stronger than warriors who have not practiced external skills at the same level, it is not to the extent that they can casually chop vegetables and melons against high-level warriors.
Otherwise, wouldn’t it mean that everyone would practice external martial arts?
"I was in a bad mood to begin with. Why did you come to hijack the plane? Who ordered you to do it?"
Chen Xing asked quietly.
He felt that this hijacking was no ordinary hijacking.
Maybe it's just a trial by some people.
He couldn't just sit back and watch the plane being hijacked. His parents were on the plane. If something unexpected happened... Chen Xing couldn't imagine the possible consequences.
Maybe I will really go crazy.
"I......"
"Tell me, who ordered you to come?" Chen Xing asked again.
"No one is instructing me." Huang Chou felt like he was going to die.
He wanted to speak, but his throat was squeezed and he could barely make a sound. He could only make a hoarse sound of "haha".
He didn't know how many ribs were broken in his chest. The ribs were pressing against his internal organs. He felt that his internal organs hurt so much that they might have been punctured.
"I ask again, who ordered you to come?" Chen Xing's tone was cold and his face was expressionless, but he was holding his arms harder.
Huang Qiu's arms were almost broken and twisted at an angle.
Many people in the business class felt chills in their vests when they saw this scene.
The man who subdued the gangster seemed to be more cruel than the gangster, and the atmosphere in the business class was particularly depressing.
"Son, he is about to be crushed to death by you." A woman's voice sounded.
The depressing atmosphere in business class was gone.
Chen Xing let go of his arms and Huang Qiu collapsed on the ground.
Like a wasted maggot.
"Who ordered you to come?" Chen Xing said coldly.
"No one ordered me...I am a wanted criminal, a Class A wanted criminal." Huang Qiu was about to cry but had no tears.
He just wanted to hijack a plane, let the lantern fly to the sky in Baimu Kingdom, and then rob money on the plane.
With his strength at the ninth level of martial arts, he can live a good life in Baimu Country.
"It seems familiar. What's your name?" Chen Dashan asked.
"My name is Huang Qiu, from Yinbai City." Huang Qiu said.
"A huge robbery in Yinbai City." Chen Dashan thought about it.
Unexpectedly, he ran to a coastal city and prepared to hijack the plane and escape.
It can only be said that this Huang Qiu is extremely bold.
"Are you really not sent by others to test me?" Chen Xing felt that Huang Chou was not lying.
Could it really be just a coincidence?
But then again, the faint of heart can become a Class A wanted criminal.
Through the communicator on the plane, he contacted the ground staff, and then contacted the police in Beihu City and Foluo City.
The police from the two cities organized a small-scale cooperative arrest.
Preparations were made for arrest at Beihu Airport.
In the Floro City Police Station, Director Cheng hung up the phone. He couldn't help but want to communicate with Chen Dashan several times throughout the process.
But in the end they endured it.
Because he knew there were others who could hear him.
"This guy has a reward of one million yuan. When he is arrested, the reward will be paid to you. You can keep the money yourself when the time comes." Chen Dashan said to Chen Xing, he was not like some parents' association
He put the money in his own hands in the name of keeping it for his children.
Since the bonus belongs to the child, then give it to the child.
Because he believed that his son could make good use of the money.
When Chen Xing heard that there was a reward of one million, Chen Xing's mood, which was a little bad because of the flight delay, instantly improved a lot.
Looking at Huang Chou lying on the ground, Chen Xing showed him a kind smile.
"Thank you, I feel a little better now." Chen Xing knelt down and gently stroked Huang Chou's head like a puppy.
Huang Qiu was trembling. He just thought that this person might be a little abnormal in his mind.
When Chen Dashan saw his son's actions, he couldn't help but feel worried. He didn't know if his son might have some mental problems because his strength had improved too quickly.
After returning to their seats, the flight attendant poured glasses of water for the business class passengers one after another.
A stewardess wants to exchange contact information with Chen Xing.
It was just taken with Chen Xing's parents nearby, and it finally died down.
Tuoba Ying looked at her son's profile, with pride and worry in her eyes.
Although she rarely cares about Chen Xing's martial arts progress, it doesn't mean that she doesn't understand anything.
There is definitely a secret in his son, otherwise it would be impossible for him to make such rapid progress.
She believed that even her nieces and nephews would not be able to do this.
But she had no intention of getting to the bottom of it.
"You weren't hurt just now, were you? Don't be so showy next time."
Tuoba Ying ordered.
Not far away, Huang Qiu, who was tied up and lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, was about to cry without tears.
Sister, how could he be injured? I was the one injured the whole time, right?
"I'm fine." Chen Xing shook his head and said softly.
"You have only been learning martial arts for a few days, and you are just trying to imitate others to rush ahead. You can only easily subdue the weak ones when you meet them. What if you meet a real master and something happens one day?" Tuoba Ying said in a low voice.
Afraid of disturbing other people.
"Your second uncle used to think he was invincible. When he was young, he couldn't find an opponent in Qingzhou Province. Later, he went to the Free Federation to challenge the masters, but was plotted against and lost his life."
Tuoba Ying's expression darkened and she held her son's hand.
In the past, the second brother was the best with her at home. The eldest brother was impatient and the third brother was close to her in age and bickered fiercely. Only the second brother had the gentlest personality and would bring her gifts every time he went out.
Although she said she wanted Chen Xingye to take up the path of martial arts, she was still worried.
She was afraid that one day all she would see was a sheet of white cloth.
Feeling his mother's worry and her rough hands, Chen Xing smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, I do things in a measured way and I won't leave any hidden dangers for myself."
If warriors are knights who come and go, then in Chen Xing's view, warriors who have practiced external skills are heavy warriors wearing armor.
The stronger your external strength, the better you can withstand beatings.
Chen Xing now finds that as the level of external skills continues to improve, his strength, endurance, explosive power, and ability to resist blows are gradually increasing.
Maybe one day, I can really practice to the level of facing missiles head-on.