"Drink something." In order to relieve Qi Shuang's extreme emotions, Zhu Li gave Qi Feng some time, she took a photo of Qi Shuang who was a little nervous.

Qi Feng was a little apologized. He felt sorry for his sister who had caused him such a big fright.

"Whatever."

Qi Shuang's topic was spread apart by Zhu Li, and her mood improved a lot.

The beautiful flight attendant waiter took a two-step look when he saw someone ask for something, and stopped and asked, "Madam, sir, do you need something to drink?"

"Oh, two glasses of orange juice and one glass of Coke." Julie said casually.

When Qi Feng took the Coke, he was very friendly and smiled at the flight attendant meaningfully. In fact, his spiritual sense began to search the entire plane. The gun was on the plane, which explained many problems, whether to hijack or kill people. Moreover, the flight attendant was probably an insider. It was difficult for passengers to bring guns on the plane. He was not afraid of something wrong with the plane. Anyway, he could take his two sisters away calmly, but the feeling of being threatened was unpleasant. Besides, he could not make them faint again and fly around in a dragon boat. This was always a bit bad.

In fact, he didn't want to say anything to his sister because he didn't say much about his father, he didn't want to say much about it, but this matter must be faced with inquiries from his sister or even his mother, and it's not easy to pass.

Thinking about his thoughts, Qi Feng's face stopped at the clip of looking like a flight attendant, and was searching for who was the suspicious person. As a result, Qi Shuang, Zhu Li, the flight attendant, and the two guests on the side row were regarded as illegitimate.

"Hey! Xiao Feng!" Qi Shuang quickly blocked Qi Feng's eyes.

Zhu Li just glanced at the flight attendant curiously. She looked good and pretty. No wonder she looked straight, haha! She laughed out loud.

"Perverb." A young girl in the front guest also asked for a drink, but saw this embarrassing scene. She thought the handsome guy on the back was pretty good-looking and kind-hearted. Her good feelings evaporated instantly.

The flight attendant suddenly turned red when he saw Qi Feng smile. Of course, he would not look ugly when he could be a flight attendant on the plane. In fact, she was very beautiful. She knew that the people sitting in the first class cabin were either rich or noble. The young man who smiled at her looked quite handsome. The most important thing was that he seemed to have an indescribable temperament. For a moment, she forgot to continue pushing the cart away.

When Qi Feng took the drink sideways, he quickly held the pistol tied to the cart in his hand. Then he took out the needle of the gun as fast as possible, and used his breath to mark it on the pistol. Then he put the gun back. This series of movements was extremely rapid, and his expression and clothes were covered. After all these were done, the flight attendant stood in front of Qi Feng without moving, blushing like an apple, which looked very beautiful.

Originally, Qi Feng thought that the pistol was brought by this flight attendant, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

Judging from the expression of the flight attendant, maybe she didn't know that there was a gun under the cart.

After delivering the drink, the flight attendant suddenly had a bold but extremely risky idea when she was about to leave. She lowered her head and whispered in front of Qi Feng who had already sat down, "Sir, this is my phone number." She put a card nervously in Qi Feng's hand and then pushed the car forward.

Zhu Li almost laughed while drinking the drink. Qi Shuang twisted Qi Feng tightly, "Xiao Feng. You, you should be careful and don't show mercy everywhere."

Qi Feng spread his hands helplessly. "I, I. I did nothing." However, he sensed that there was a more familiar person in the economy class, but he had no way to judge who it was.

Zhu Li couldn't help it anymore. She squirted the drink on the ground and laughed, "Shuang, our Xiaofeng is the most handsome man in the world, haha, the beauty took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, it's not his business. Don't scold him."

Qi Shuang was also helpless. Somehow, half a year ago, this guy was still a guy who was unattended and loved by no one, but now he has become a saint-level figure. It would be fine if someone loves him or takes the initiative to contact him. The flight attendant just now obviously didn't know that this younger brother was already a super rich man worth over 10 billion yuan, but just a smile on his first meeting. A smile made him love?

My God, is this guy so charming now?

Just as Qi Shuang was about to bring up the old thing again, Qi Feng waved his hand, "Sister, I'll do your perfume matter soon after I go back, but I think you'll find a place to build a factory in Qinglong Mountain. Don't go to Haishi again, because my perfume formula requires water from Longquan."

In fact, he no longer wanted his sister to have such an accident. Having a bodyguard can solve the problem, but it cannot guarantee that no more powerful people will intervene. For example, those who participated in the auction of the Light Church and were almost sucked by the bone spirit by the white bone spirit, are not bodyguards who can solve the problem.

"Okay!" Qi Shuang immediately became happy. She didn't want to spend only the money she earned with her younger brother, and that was not her personality. Although she had been helping Qi Feng six months ago, she still liked to do things to make money.

Julie also happily congratulated her.

Successfully diverted the topic of my sister's attention, but Qi Feng was always paying attention to the stewardess who was pushing the cart.

After she pushed the cart back, no one moved the pistol under the cart. Qi Feng was a little confused. Could it be that the pistol was forgotten by others? How could this be possible?

The flight attendant put down the cart and started chatting with other flight attendants. After a while, more and more flight attendants came here, and there were five. Qi Feng took back his spiritual sense. Anyway, he made a spiritual sense mark on his pistol, and he would know whoever took it away.

"Are you going to the capital?" The person sitting on Qi Feng's right suddenly interrupted Qi Feng's thoughts.

Only then did Qi Feng notice that an old man in his sixties was sitting on his right. He looked good in spirit and had a pair of eyes very vivid. However, Qi Feng's spiritual sense was swept away and he was shocked.

Lifeless and lifeless.

With just one glance, you can see that the old man is about to die. Qi Feng out of the doctor's intuition, wanted to see what kind of disease he was, and he was about to die, and he was in such a good spirit.

But the old man's disease was very strange. Although Qi Feng had no contact and took the pulse and used qi to check it, the effect after he had turned on the microvision was thousands of times stronger than the pulse. His eyes are much stronger now than the contrast agent. No matter which disease of the spirit appears, the crux of the problem can be seen, but this person really can't see through it.

Although the reason was not found, the final suspicion fell on the person's breath. The vitality was no longer there, the breath was sometimes broken, and the reason was unknown, but the disease was obvious.

It is really strange that a person who is about to die cannot see it himself.

Qi Feng smiled slightly and replied, "I am from the capital, go home."

He had no interest in talking to the old man, just thought the old man's illness was very strange.

Qi Feng didn't care. He had seen more strange things than this. Even Bai Wuchang had a fight. There were countless immortals who saw them, and there were thousands of Yinhuns under him. Speaking of which, there was nothing that could make him curious except how to cultivate immortals. He felt that the method of the Guangsan Seeds of Heaven was the stupidest, and the method of fighting against the heavens in the earth was the most dangerous. The reason was really difficult to understand.

"Young man, you are good at it. Which ancient martial arts faction or family should come from? But why did you put the pistol back just now? I believe that it is definitely not your thing. You should know that since someone puts the pistol under the cart, it means that the person should have a plan. You must know that people outside the cause and effect are innocent." The old man's voice was very low and others could not hear it, but Qi Feng was shocked.

Qi Feng's mind suddenly became concentrated, and his aura checked the old man again. He really had no cultivation, and even had no internal breath in ancient martial arts. How could such a person see his movements? Although his movements did not deliberately use magic,

But he believed that even if the old man was a mysterious ancient martial arts practitioner at his speed, he would definitely not be able to see it. Because he had used his aura just now.

But in fact, the old man not only saw it, but also knew it was a pistol, and even saw that the gun was not his own. Why was he so sure? The only thing he didn't see was that he tampered with his hands and feet on the pistol.

"You are very powerful, you can tell that I moved the pistol. But what I do seems to have nothing to do with other people." Qi Feng's voice became cold. He even suspected that this old guy had spiritual consciousness, and might be a guy who cultivated inner breath, and his cultivation level was far higher than that of him, a so-called god. After several fights, the idea of ​​immortals being invincible was simply a joke.

You should know that even if an ordinary ancient martial arts practitioner is unable to see the realm, he can sense it through powerful spiritual consciousness or other people's internal energy fluctuations, especially the soul fire of the spiritual consciousness, which cannot escape the observation of his qi spiritual consciousness.

But this old guy's soul fire was about to be destroyed, not to mention its strength. He pretended, Qi Feng could only draw such a conclusion. He couldn't help but gasp in his heart. Sitting at such a dangerous guy at such a close distance, his back was a little cold, very cold.

Because if this guy does not have a powerful spiritual consciousness, he must be a powerful cultivator. Only those guys with powerful auras can not see any abnormalities at all, but this is just Qi Feng's guess.

I have seen many people who practice inner breath, but I have never seen anyone who can really hide it.

"Haha, young man, don't worry, I'm just a useless person who looks at Feng Shui and gives people a fate." As if he saw the fear in Qi Feng's eyes, the old man took the initiative to explain.

It turned out that one looked at the image, and one looked at the image could see his own actions, and he knew that the gun was not his own. This was impossible.

Qi Feng was confused, but he didn't ask again.

Seeing that Qi Feng didn't say anything again, the old man spoke again: "If my friend doesn't mind, I can help you see your palms."

At this time, even Qi Shuang and Zhu Li, including the people in the front row, leaned over, and the entire Qi Feng became a zoo on the plane, watching.
Chapter completed!