"What an ancient sword," Qin Fan exclaimed, watching the old Taoist master in the sky disappear together with his gourd mount, Qin Fan then turned his head to look at Chen Chong, Zhao Lin, who were still kneeling on the ground.
"Okay, everyone is gone. Get up quickly," Qin Fan said.
At this time, Chen Chong and Chen Chong stood up in a hurry, with expressions of shock and horror still on their faces, "Boss, did that god really help us just now?"
Qin Fan turned his head and looked at the sad red streak in the sky. A dozen fighter planes were destroyed by a ray of light from the ancient sword in the old Taoist hand. He shook his head to express his ignorance.
Qin Fan sighed and said, "I wonder if you came here specially to help us?"
In fact, Qin Fan has a lot of problems now. If this fairy comes to help him, why is he helping him? Is it just related to Xiaoli?
In addition, based on Xiaoli's expression just now, she must know this veteran.
What is the relationship between them?
The more Qin Fan thought about it, the more curious he became, but since Xiaoli, a bitch, wouldn't tell her whether he was alive or dead, he was too embarrassed to force her.
Looking up at the old man who had completely disappeared, Qin Fan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He shook his head and said: "Okay, hurry up and see if there is any problem with the plane. Can it survive to the Chinese waters?"
At this time, Chen Chong and Zhao Lin nodded and said yes, then turned around to look.
In the cabin, Xiaoli let out a long sigh of relief. She lay there again with a snap, and the bun on her collar swayed a little.
She tilted her head and saw that Qin Fan was sitting there, seeming to be thinking about something. Suddenly, Xiaoli lay on her side, covering the still painful wound with her hand, and said, "Master, Xiaoli knows what you are thinking about?"
After a pause, she shook her head and said with a wry smile: "But there are some things that you know now that are not good for you. It's best for you to discover the secrets on your own."
Looking at Qin Fan's speechless expression, Xiaoli continued: "In addition, you only need to know that the old man appeared just now, which means that master, something big will definitely happen in the future."
"event?"
Qin Fan was stunned and said: "What is the big deal?"
But after he finished speaking, Qin Fan waved his hands and said, "Okay, I won't ask anymore. Even if I ask, I guess you won't tell me."
While the two were talking, Chen Chong and Zhao Lin came over and said that although the attack on the plane was relatively heavy, it was still manageable given that there were still ten minutes left.
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to Chen Chong and said, "Let the island pilot do a good job. I won't treat him badly when we get there."
Chen Chong nodded and said yes, and the plane continued flying.
Qin Fan leaned against the window, watching the sky turn red. To be honest, too many things had happened during this period. Qin Fan was really exhausted both physically and mentally.
He just wants to sleep for a few months without anyone calling him!
"It's finally here," Qin Fan turned to Xiaoli and said with a smile.
Xiaoli nodded. Following Qin Fan's gaze, she also saw the glow in the sky at this moment. "Master, Xiaoli, I guess you must be very excited now, right?"
"Yes," Qin Fan did not hide anything. He nodded and said, "The reason why I fled was because I wanted to return to China alive. Now that I have finally set foot in China, do you think I am excited or not?"
Xiao Li nodded. She endured the wound and got up and sat in front of Qin Fan, resting her head on Qin Fan's shoulder.
Neither of them spoke. Monkey, who was huddled in the corner, looked at Qin Fan and Xiaoli leaning against each other. He rolled his eyes, let out a long sigh and leaned in the corner.
At this moment, the island country's temporary command headquarters.
This place was temporarily set up specifically to strangle Qin Fan.
At this moment, there were four or five short and fat island country generals sitting in the house, staring at the map with a gloomy face. At this time, one of his subordinates hurriedly stood up and hurriedly came to Shangchuanjun!
"Did the fighter plane kill Qin Fan and the others?" Lord Shangchuan turned around and asked.
The subordinate shook his head, stared at the red crosses displayed on the screen, and said directly: "All the dozen or so fighters sent just now were destroyed!"
"What?"
"All destroyed?"
Kamikawa's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly walked over and took a look, only to see the red cross flashing on top! Unexpectedly, all the dozens of fighter planes just now were gone!
"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Mr. Shangchuan was stunned for a moment. He was paralyzed. This, together with the dozens of fighter planes dispatched before, not only did not kill Qin Fan and several others.
Instead, Qin Fan destroyed all those fighter planes!
At this moment, the island generals standing in the command room also had shock on their faces. They knew that Qin Fan was terrifying, but they never expected that dozens of fighter planes in the air could not match a helicopter, and all of them
Being destroyed, this is really fucking ridiculous!
"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Lord Kamikawa said angrily.
The subordinate glanced at the screen and said tremblingly: "And those dozen fighter planes were destroyed together just now!"
"Destroyed together?" The expressions of everyone on the spot changed again. They really couldn't imagine how terrifying this guy Qin Fan was. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fighter planes were destroyed.
At this time, Mr. Kamikawa staggered back a few steps, and was hurriedly supported by his subordinates, "Jun Kamikawa, you have to take care of yourself!"
Mr. Shangchuan shook his head and smiled miserably. He turned around and asked Qin Fan where they were going now.
The subordinate glanced at the screen and said desperately: "They will sail into the waters of our island nation in less than ten minutes. By then, when Qin Fan arrives in China, it will be difficult for us to attack him!"
Mr. Shangchuan didn't say anything. After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and said, "Send more than a dozen fighter planes now. No, if you send all the fighter planes out, Qin Fan will definitely be strangled here!"
At this time, one of his subordinates hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Shangchuan Lord, Qin Fan is so powerful, the fighter planes we sent out are bound to be damaged. When the time comes, all the fighter planes are gone, we will definitely not be able to afford it."
Mr. Shangchuan turned his head and glared: "Remember, you must kill Qin Fan at all costs! Even if you use all your fighter jets to kill Qin Fan, otherwise do you think we can still survive?"
As he spoke, he turned his head and said angrily: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
Upon hearing this, the subordinate hurriedly said yes. He quickly dialed the phone and handed it to Mr. Kamikawa.
At this moment, no one spoke in the cabin. Qin Fan put his arm around Xiaoli's shoulders and looked at the miserable glow outside. He was quiet and anxious for a moment.
At this time, the phone rang, and Chen Chong hurriedly came out and said: "Boss, Chief Song is calling!"
Qin Fan nodded and said hurry up, helped me up, and helped Qin Fan to the cab. Qin Fan picked up the phone and called Brother Song.
As soon as Song Bingwen heard Qin Fan's voice, he breathed a sigh of relief. They had just used satellite equipment to detect that the island country was sending more than a dozen fighter planes in succession.
Before, they thought that Qin Fan must be in danger, but now when they heard Qin Fan's voice, they breathed a sigh of relief.