Chapter 128 Collapse! It’s the junior sister [1 update]
Her tone was neither slow nor urgent, and very calm.
Completely opposite to the cruel movements of her hands.
The middle-aged Toujiu master's head was pressed against the hard glass. He felt his head buzzing, blood oozing from his ears, and his five senses were all blurred. He could no longer understand Si Fuqing's words.
It is a well-known fact in their circle that Onmyojis are weak.
Therefore, most onmyojis rely on external means such as shikigami and formations to enhance their self-protection capabilities.
After all, God is fair. If it gives the Onmyoji masters the huge power of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, it will not give them a strong body.
Even if Onmyoji masters practice fighting, they will be unable to perform it because they are exhausted after using the power of Yin Yang and the Five Elements.
How could an Onmyoji break his formation yesterday and still be able to control him?!
The middle-aged Onmyoji learned that the killer sent by Pei Zhen failed to kill the Onmyoji who opposed him, so he started searching for his location again and found it at the airport.
At the first moment, he naturally thought that the Onmyoji was about to escape, so he naturally used some means to get on the plane.
It's just that he was not very strong and could not determine the specific location, so in the end he had no choice but to attack everyone on the plane.
To a middle-aged Jiangtou master, these people are dead and have nothing to do with him.
In the midst of infinite fear, his head was violently lifted up and smashed down, and a cold voice behind him said: "Say."
The middle-aged head-dropping master stared, shouting at the top of his lungs, almost in disbelief: "You... you are Yu Wu!"
There is no one in this circle who has never heard of Yuwu.
No Onmyoji can see her true face, they can only know that she is very young.
Yu Wu is completely different from other Onmyoji. She is a fighting type, but not good at Feng Shui and fortune telling.
There are onmyojis who specialize in her path, but they all hit a wall and come back.
No one knows Yu Wu’s apprenticeship, let alone how she became an Onmyoji.
But how is this possible?
The first time he met Yu Wu, Yu Wu was very young, definitely no more than twenty years old.
Why is it that six or seven years have passed and Yu Wu is still so young?!
Yes, Onmyoji does have the means to stop the appearance and has the ability to change the appearance.
Why did he ignore this!
The middle-aged head-dressing master broke out in a cold sweat, and all his clothes were wet.
He actually met Yu Wu?!
What a joke.
If he had known that it was Yu Wu who was helping Pei Yan's family, he would not have dared even if he had a hundred courages.
But when would Yuwu get involved in such ordinary people's affairs?
"Very good, I know." Si Fuqing tilted his head and smiled, "You are quite capable. Over the past few years, your formation methods have improved, and you can harm an entire plane of people."
With a "plop" sound, the middle-aged Jiangtou Master completely lost his strength.
His legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground: "Senior Yuwu! Senior Yuwu, please spare your life! I didn't know that Senior Yuwu was here, I deserve to die!"
The middle-aged Jiantou Master clearly knows the gap between him and the real Onmyoji.
It was because he failed the onmyoji test that he took a deviant path and became an onmyoji, which was far worse than a real onmyoji.
Needless to say, standing in front of him now is Yuwu, who is known as "the number one combat power in the Yin and Yang Realm".
He is finished... he must be finished!
If you offend Yu Wu, you will be disabled even if you don't die.
"I let you go once, do you think I can let you go a second time?" Si Fuqing said calmly, "You really shouldn't let something happen to a whole plane of people."
She let go, but changed her feet.
"boom!"
The middle-aged headdresser's head was pushed into the toilet.
"If you're not in this business, then don't do it. I'll leave you the last bit of strength so that you can get off the plane smoothly without disturbing others." Si Fuqing lowered his head, "There are fans of mine on this plane, so be careful.
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"Of course, if you want to be arrested by the Supernatural Bureau for making too much noise, I can satisfy you."
Si Fuqing straightened up and left the bathroom.
She took a slow breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a paper.
Sure enough, she opened her eyes and came back to life, but the explosion still caused substantial mental damage to her.
And spirit is crucial to Onmyoji.
After breaking two formations in a row, she actually felt exhausted.
Si Fuqing rested next to him.
"Teacher Si!" The flight attendant came in. Her head was still a little dizzy and she held on to the cabinet next to her. "Teacher Si, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Si Fuqing pinched her wrist, quietly tested her pulse, and smiled, "I felt sick to my stomach just now, so I wanted to go to the toilet. Is your colleague too tired? I
I fell asleep just looking at it.”
The flight attendant was stunned, and when she lowered her head, she saw the other flight attendants who had fainted: "No, it can't be..."
They have been flying for several years and have experienced various emergency situations. How could they make such a mistake as falling asleep due to exhaustion?
"Give them a cup of coffee to refresh themselves." Si Fuqing patted her shoulder, "I'm going back first."
The stewardess watched her leave in confusion.
Several flight attendants lying on the ground also woke up slowly. After listening to the flight attendant's story, they all felt very incredible.
But they did faint suddenly, and there was no other excuse to explain it.
The male flight attendant smiled bitterly: "Oh, I will be severely punished when I go back now."
at the same time.
On a private jet on the same route.
"Brother Ninth!" Feng San glanced at the detection screen and couldn't help but lost his voice, "Why is it that only Miss Si's plane has a storm around it?"
Yu Xiheng looked up suddenly and saw dark clouds gathering in front of her, heavy rain and thunder.
The plane at the center of the storm was shaken.
But the strange thing is that a hundred meters back and forth, there is still clear sky.
Onmyoji!
Not an Onmyoji, but at least a Subdued Master.
"Brother Ninth, it must be the head-dropping master who attacked Miss Si." Feng San was anxious, "What can we do? We can't do anything on the plane."
If the plane crashes, how many people will die?
Yu Xiheng's eyes were cold and her eyebrows wrinkled for the first time subtly: "Believe her."
Feng San was stunned.
Looking at the detection screen again, the alarm system showed that the airflow was decreasing and the storm was gradually stopping.
Feng San breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did I forget that Miss Si is an Onmyoji..."
He was really ashamed that he didn't believe that Si Fuqing could solve it by himself.
Shanglu was even more shocked: "What did you say? Onmyoji?!"
"What's all the fuss about?" Feng San glanced at him, "Is there anything in this world that Miss Si doesn't know?"
Phytolacca: "..."
Is this the same thing as fighting and singing?
Onmyoji requires talent!
Hard work without talent is in vain.
Shang Lu stammered: "So, so Miss Si is actually from the Ji family?"
The decline of Daxia after Emperor Yin's death was indeed due to the fact that the Ji family began to gradually retire.
The Mo family and the Qianjun Alliance don't know why the Ji family can't escape from the world.
"Probably not." Feng San thought for a while, "Brother Ninth, do you think the person Mr. Shen and his family are looking for is Miss Si?"
They also walked around Lincheng for a long time and found no other Onmyoji.
Until the last dark cloud dissipated, Yu Xi extended her eyebrows and nodded in approval.
"Then should we tell him?" Feng San asked, "I think they are looking for him in a hurry."
Yu Xiheng held his head, his eyebrows were gentle: "Why should you tell him? Whether he has no hands or feet, there is no way to find out."
Feng San: "..."
It's very hard being Jiu Ge's niece and friend.
**
After another hour of flying, the plane landed smoothly at Mexico City International Airport.
"Ningning, wake up." Si Fuqing pinched Jiang Changning's face, "I slept like a pig."
Jiang Changning was woken up by the pinch and was still a little confused: "Did I sleep all the way?"
"Yeah, I can't even wake you up." Si Fuqing said calmly, "Tell me honestly, what have you done recently? It feels like your body has been hollowed out."
Of course she wouldn't tell Jiang Changning that it was all her fault.
Jiang Changning hesitated for a few seconds and finally believed it.
Otherwise, there is really no way to explain why she slept all the way.
All passengers got off the plane.
With a "bang" sound, the bathroom door opened.
The middle-aged Jiangtou master collapsed on the ground, his face covered with sweat.
He stood up holding on to the toilet seat, his legs shaking.
The flight attendant also realized that there was another person here.
She looked at the trembling appearance of the middle-aged head-bending master with confusion, and stepped forward: "Sir, do you need help? Why are you in the toilet?"
After hearing these words, almost instantly, the middle-aged Jiangtou Master quickened his pace.
He staggered, holding on for his last breath, his eyes blackened, and he fell outside the airport.
This little episode made the stewardess record something more,
"Today was really terrible." The flight attendant wiped her sweat, "I almost couldn't come back."
The weather is too strange, it changes at any time.
"I think so too." The male flight attendant lowered his voice, "The co-pilot came over just now and said that there was only a storm around our plane, not in front or behind. As they flew forward, the storm also followed. Do you think it's evil?"
The stewardess was shocked: "Is there such a thing?"
"Isn't it?" The male flight attendant shook his head, "So we don't have to fly for a few days. The company will take a holiday and study what happened today."
The flight attendant drank a glass of water to calm down, then took out her mobile phone and posted a post on Weibo Super Chat.
[I met Teacher Si on the plane! I was actually traveling in economy class, otherwise I wouldn’t have met him. I got a signed photo, and it included a photo! Am I the first one? 】
The musi came after hearing the news.
[It’s so sad that this woman who doesn’t even post selfies actually carries signed photos with her. Woohoo, it’s another day of envy. ]
[Teacher Si is recording a program and there is still an announcement? Is Tianle Media deliberately trying to make her unhappy on both sides? What kind of intentions do you have!]
What is taboo in the entertainment industry is the behavior of filming (artists filming multiple dramas at the same time).
[Economy class... I’m not saying that economy class is not good, but can Tianle Media not allow members of the same group to be treated so differently? When Meng Xue was rushing to make the announcement, the private jet could be started. How come it was economy here when she arrived at Qingqing? Cabin? I really laughed out of anger.]
[Looking at it, waiting for the day when the contract is terminated.]
[But Qingqing is quite frugal, so what’s the economy class? Do you know what kind of transportation she takes home from get off work? 】
[What? Bus? Subway? But it seems that there is no public transportation at the training base, and the nearest station is two kilometers away.]
After a few seconds, the host replied.
【Shared bicycles.】
The bottom piece: "..."
After a while, Mu Si tremblingly posted a comment.
【As expected of you, wife.】
**
Here, Si Fuqing and Jiang Changning left the airport.
There was a lot of traffic at the airport, and the two people left together with ordinary passengers without causing any gathering.
"Let's go eat first." Si Fuqing looked at the time and regretted, "I haven't even tasted what the airplane food tastes like."
Due to the emergency, the passengers were afraid that the plane would crash, the flight attendant was knocked unconscious by a middle-aged fighter, and dinner was not prepared.
Jiang Changning pulled the suitcase: "Okay, there are quite a lot of snacks here in Mocheng."
"When will the other two people arrive?" Si Fuqing stretched, "It's been a long time since we last met."
"They should be here." Jiang Changning frowned, "Stay away from them. In the past, you were less popular than them, and they all bullied you. Now that you have more fans than them, they will be even more jealous."
The group Starry Sky Girls is actually just to praise Meng Xue alone.
Everyone else is just a foil.
As a foil, I can only use Si Fuqing, who is worse, to satisfy the feeling of disparity in my heart.
Si Fuqing waved his hand lazily: "I know, wife Ningning, why are you so nice?"
Jiang Changning smiled: "..."
Why are there such scumbags who are so attractive that they don’t even care about their gender?
The two of them didn't have much luggage and went directly to the restaurant.
Si Fuqing had just finished ordering food when he received a call from Yu Tang: "Qingqing, I'm so angry. The trash you knocked offline yesterday posted a video of me playing against each other on the forum and said I was cheating.
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"Huh?" Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes, "Trash is just trash, it only makes excuses for itself."
She opened a bottle of Coke and opened the "Oracle" forum.
The homepage of the forum is the post that Yu Tang mentioned. The video posted in it clearly shows Yu Tang being beaten up and then suddenly reversing the situation.
The chat history within the game is naturally also recorded on the screen.
[What the hell is this? I'm a girl. Come on, you and I will PK. Do you think I won't kill all your equipment until all of it drops?]
[Laughing so hard, the original poster must have run away, but unexpectedly a bunch of female celebrities on the ranking list were revealed. 】
[The person who posted this is incompetent and furious, right? "Oracle" can still have cheats? Even if you ask hackers like T18 and Zero, you won't be able to figure out the cheat system. 】
But someone patiently watched all the videos.
[Wait, shit, what kind of hand speed did you see in the last few PK videos? When will a pharmacist be able to control such a hand speed? Are you treating the wet nurse as a warrior?!]
[This fucking hand speed has reached 300, right?!]
[Old players still remember what is the most awesome thing about NINE God? It’s his combos! Every time he comes up with a new combo, the game official starts to release it, but we don’t have the hand speed of NINE God. His
You can only see the combos with your eyes.】
[With this combo, I suspect that NINE God is using his girlfriend’s account to find trouble.]
Si Fuqing was thoughtful.
Is this okay?
These veteran players have a very good eye.
"Okay, I'll remember his ID." Si Fuqing comforted Yu Tang, "Next time I'll use my ID to kill him, move him to level one, and let him retreat directly."
The call ended and another message popped up on the phone.
[Ji]: NINE God, Master Yuwu, you won’t take care of your girl behind my back, right?
【NINE】: What’s the problem? At least you’ll have a sense of accomplishment by taking a girl. What’s the point of taking you?
【Ji】: No, I don’t dare.
**
The Principality of Muston is thousands of miles away from the Great Xia Empire.
The young man came out of the bedroom in his pajamas, looking miserable.
The servant was extremely respectful: "Your Highness, lunch is ready."
The young man waved his hand: "I'll be there in a moment."
The servant hurriedly left.
Ever since His Highness the Duke answered the phone a few hours ago, he has been in a bad mood.
Don't dare to mess with it.
The young man washed himself, sat down at the dining table, picked up his cell phone and dialed a number to go out.
After being connected, a deep voice sounded: "Hello?"
"I said, what are you doing?" The young man's voice became violent again, "Why did you give my private mobile phone number to the marriage agency?"
There was a pause and everyone laughed: "Xiao Liu, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? Why did I give your private number to the marriage agency?"
"Am I crazy?" the young man sneered, "Tell me, besides you and the third child, who else knows my private mobile phone number? It's not you, it's not her, it's a ghost?"
"You two are the only ones dedicated to introducing me to someone. You are so annoying!"
If it weren't for his fellow senior brothers and sisters, he would have beaten them long ago.
What's more, he has a lot of mobile phone numbers, including three or four private mobile phone numbers.
Only this one has the strongest confidentiality. It has never been made public, and only a few people with good connections know it.
As soon as these words came out, the other party fell silent and his breathing became much louder.
The young man frowned: "Second brother?"
"If it's not a ghost, of course there is a person." The other party slowly said, "Little Junior Sister."
Happy Lantern Festival, my dears, remember to eat glutinous rice balls!
Qingqing’s current pseudonyms are a foreshadowing, huh!