Sitting in the plane and looking at the white clouds outside the window, Xuan Qi was very uneasy. His eyebrows jumped for no reason. The old man said in Xuan Qi's ear: "There is murderous aura, a very strong murderous aura, as if something bad happened as long as it happens."

Xuan Qi's eyes were used to radiating, and he used the Qi-identification technique to see through all the luck of the people around him. Qi-identification technique has become a must-use technique for Xuan Qi in daily life, just like drinking water and breathing. When he first entered the plane, Xuan Qi looked at the passengers with Qi-identification technique and found that most of the people were full of red faces, and this voyage would definitely be very smooth.

Now when I used the Qi-detection technique to look, I found that there were a trace of dark green disaster energy on the faces of the people around me. These disaster energy condensed together and turned into a stream of black and dead air.

"How could this happen?" Xuan Qi was stunned, and looked around with guesswork, whispering to himself: "Is there a terrorist on this plane? They are planning to hijack?"

Flying directly from the capital of China to Florence, Italy, Xuanqi will transfer in Florence and head to Imora in Bologna Province, Emilia-Romagna Region. Imora has the world-famous Enzo and Dino Ferrari Racing, where the San Marino Grand Prix is ​​held every year. Shang Tao will also make his debut in Imora.

Xuan Qi looked carefully at the luck of all the people in the cabin and did not find anyone who might be a terrorist. This surprised Xuan Qi and thought again, could it be an air crash? Because of the pilot's operation, or because of the plane itself, the tragedy like an air crash caused?

Xuan Qi looked at the cabin with all his eyes and found that both the captain and the flight attendant had normal luck, and even the components of the aircraft were normal, which surprised Xuan Qi even more.

At this moment, the plane was flying smoothly at an altitude of 30,000 feet, and the novelty and exquisiteness in the eyes of others was simple and boring in the eyes of the captain. The large passenger plane was already equipped with an autonomous driving system, and without any accidents, the passengers could fly according to the inherent route. In the eyes of the captain, this would be a routine flight, but the wealth earned was taken away by the greedy vampires.

The boring and boring flight made the captain unable to show any interest. He opened his mouth and yawned a big yawn, his eyes narrowed slightly. There was still some time left before Florence. The captain said to his deputy: "Franzhelin, do you like the new red-haired flight attendant?"

Franzhelin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, immediately took off her headphones and said, "Yes, her body is so plump, her butt is big and round, especially her two breasts. She suddenly looked over and looked like two large papayas.

"I think she must be very coquettish in bed," the captain said, laughing loudly. Halfway through laughter, she yawned again, muttering halfway: "I'm old and exhausted, I'll sleep for a while, and I'll call me if I have anything to do." As he said that, he lay on the seat and started taking a nap.

Seeing that the plane was sleeping, and the plane switched to autonomous driving, he also took off his headphones and tightened his clothes. A lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That red hair last night was so coquettish, and it made me so hard that my waist hurts." Although he complained, there was a lewd smile on his mouth: "Look for a while, wait until the plane gets off before getting off the plane to clean up her."

At this moment, a squeaking electric current sound came from the headphones: "Tower call, tower call. Extremely strong convective weather appears in the air within the route. According to your current flight speed, it will arrive within about twenty minutes. Please change the course immediately, please change the course immediately."

The ground command center looked at the cloud map on the screen, and his eyes were filled with worry. He called the large passenger plane over and over again, but there was no response after three consecutive sounds. The ground crew was anxious. Every second wasted time, it would be close to a minute from the storm, and the tragedy was very likely to happen.

Flan Zhelin was afraid of being disturbed when sleeping, so he turned on silent mode and turned off the speakers on the plane. Even if the tower on the ground was broken, it would be useless.

For a moment, the ground tower and the airline were in a hurry. Although they found a problem, there was a storm area ahead, but they could not pass the message out. They were anxious but helpless but helpless. What should I do? What should I do? I could only stare at me.

Time always walked away slowly. When Xuan Qi looked at all the possible missing places, he still couldn't find the problem. At this time, the old man whispered: "He has already arranged a big killing situation after Tiandao took action. You must be mentally prepared."

Hearing the old chariot say this, Xuan Qi suddenly realized that his feet were stepping on the cabin, and his whole body was stretched out with the cabin, and then he felt that the spiritual energy was abnormally disordered in this world. On the plane's route, the rich thunderstorm energy was brewing. This was the killing situation set by the way of heaven.

"What should I do?" Xuan Qi was frightened and had no choice but to watch the plane rushing towards the thunderstorm area. After a while, a sentence appeared: "In this case, all we can do is leave it to fate."

"Listen to your sister" Xuan Qi's eyes flickered: "What kind of life do you think the way of heaven will give us?"

Xuan Qi, who was furious, understood the murderous intention of Tiandao. At a height of 30,000 feet, a thunderstorm flashed. If the plane was hit by the thunderstorm, it would be a disaster. Then, let alone a monk who had just arrived at the Chongqi realm, he might not be able to survive on this plane.

The old man was speechless, and the air seemed a little sticky and still. Li Ke'er, who was sleeping beside him, suddenly woke up, shrank his head, looked at Xuan Qi and asked, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Xuan Qi shook his head and said, "It's not just a little cold." As he said, the monk who always held his destiny in his hands hated the feeling of not being able to control his destiny. It was like entrusting a peerless divine weapon to a chef, and eventually became a fire stick, which was entrusted to someone and entrusted to him.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Become closer to the thunderstorm area, the louder the roar between heaven and earth, and dazzling lightning fell from the sky, and finally twisted into a silver snake and hit the extremely empty sea. The deafening thunder roared, one by one, one by one, quickly woke up the captain who was dozing.

The captain opened his hazy sleepy eyes and saw that the world turned black. The sea water below kept roaring, the sky was raining heavily, and lightning and thunder were roaring. As soon as he roared an ON lightning, it hit one side of the wing, breaking the rotating propeller on the passenger plane.

The passenger plane that was originally flying was relatively stable immediately trembled, shaking left and right while shaking, just like a toy machine that was constantly rotating and swaying, and began to dive at a large angle like a roller coaster.

"No" the captain let out a sad cry, pulling the joystick to maintain the balance of the passenger plane, but the whistling and falling passenger plane is not so easy to control, and the swaying and shocking are even more powerful.

As the plane shook left and right, violent shocks immediately appeared in the cabin. At this moment, whether it was the passenger who was sleeping soundly or the pervert who was squinting his eyes and sneaking at the flight attendant, they all let out a scream in irresistible exclamation. Everyone's heart was raised to their throats.

Just when people were starting to worry, the radio in the cabin rang, and the soft English was comforted and said: "Don't worry, passengers, when the plane encounters strong convective weather, please sit in your seat, don't walk around casually, beware of accidental injuries..."

Such a broadcast can indeed soothe some people's panic, and the passenger sitting by the wing immediately roared loudly: "What a ghost to do with the strong convection weather? My engine was beaten to only one scum, and half of the wings were almost broken. Is this how your strong convection?" The cold and cruel fact appeared in everyone's eyes, making everyone unable to avoid it and could only face it.

The world of lightning and thunder outside the window is so real. Everyone is not an idiot. They can be deceived by a few words. For a moment, the entire cabin is filled with a fear atmosphere. Li Ke'er also felt that disaster was coming and threw herself into Xuan Qi's arms. The soft and fragrant jade was filled with fragrance. Not only did she not arouse Xuan Qi's desire, but Xuan Qi frowned, and there was only one thought left in her head. My life was in my hands, and I couldn't help but heaven?

The captain in the cabin put on the headset again, controlling the flight smoothly while lowering the flight altitude. At the same time, he did not forget to ask: "Why is there no reminder on the tower..."

"Remind you NLGH, I've been shouting for half an hour, you won't agree." The tower was hoarse and angry. After hearing the tower, the captain's heart was cold and he looked at Flan Zhelin and shouted: "Who told you, a bastard to open the silent sound?"

Franzhelin was speechless and helpless, but in the end he didn't say anything. After all, he was the captain, and he was just a co-pilot, while shrinking his head and tightening the joystick. The plane, which was originally shaking left and right, finally became more stable, and its flight altitude was reduced from an altitude of 30,000 feet to 8,000 feet. After the altitude was reduced, the thunderstorm was not so accurate.

Just as the captain was fighting with the joystick, the closed cabin door was opened, and the red-haired flight attendant walked into the plane in panic, looked at the captain and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"Nonsense" The captain was anxious and sweating profusely and swearing: "There must be a problem. The plane accidentally entered the thunderstorm area and was damaged by the engine on the side. It was a blessing that it didn't fall into the sea. Do you think there is any problem?

The stewardess with her breasts as big as papaya and her butt was round and she asked with red hair all over her head: "Then I'll let everyone write a will."

"Write, write, write," the captain said in annoyance: "This situation will definitely not fly out of the Pacific Ocean. Falling is a matter of time and time. Let everyone write a will, say whatever they want and prepare to skydiving."
Chapter completed!