The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 261

The five men looked at the petite, black-haired, fair-skinned girl who didn't look very old, and quickly rushed in front of them. She first quickly attacked one of their companions.

After a successful blow, he continued to attack them with his grabbing fist without panting.

The passengers on the plane all stared wide-eyed when they saw the heroic young girl in front of them, and after seeing the young girl attack terrorists one after another very quickly, they felt like their eyes appeared. hallucinated.

After Ken watched the young girl in front of him knock down his companions one by one, he glared at Song Jiaran viciously, looked at her cautiously, and then pointed at her with a knife To stab.

Song Jiaran quickly dealt with this somewhat difficult opponent, and turned her head to see the tall man stabbing at her with a knife.

She quickly turned around to avoid it, but saw that the man's skills were much better than the others. At least, Song Jiaran felt the coercion from him.

Ken looked at the girl in front of him who was avoiding him, and snorted coldly. Although this girl was agile and her strength was surprisingly stronger, she was still a little immature. Although she knocked down his four partners, she still As long as he joins forces with Sith, this girl should be solved by them.

"Sis, what are you doing there!" Ken thought, and saw his partner Sith standing blankly, looking at the Asian girl with dull eyes.

"Sis! Tema's brain is flooded!" Seeing Sith's sluggish appearance, Ken's anger soared, and he wished to shoot his partner who lost the chain at this critical moment.

Song Jiaran saw that the formidable man was a little distracted, her eyes lit up, and she quickly used her agility to kick the man's vitals.

"Uh~!" Ken was bent down by the severe pain, and completely lost his ability to fight temporarily.

Seeing Ken bent down, Song Jiaran slapped the man's neck with a quick slap, knocking him unconscious.

"Goddess..." Sith stared at the girl who was getting closer and closer to him without blinking, with eyes that were very different from usual, looking at Song Jiaran as if looking at a god.

As the girl walked further and further, he only felt that it became more and more difficult to breathe, and the girl in front of him became more and more perfect.

Song Jiaran frowned and looked at the last criminal in the economy class. She thought that either her analysis was wrong, or this man had a brain problem.

Ignoring the strange feeling in her heart, she quickly got rid of the last man without mercy.

Seeing the terrorists knocked out by her on the ground, Song Jiaran clapped her hands, and just about to take off their gas masks, the plane suddenly shook violently.

The passengers in the economy class just felt that they were rescued from there, when the plane shook violently, and their relieved hearts were pulled up again.

Song Jiaran quickly stood up straight, thinking of the pair of bishops in her mind again, she cried out badly, and ran towards the first-class cabin in front.

As soon as she walked into the first-class cabin, Song Jiaran smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Who!" Standing in the first-class cabin, a man wearing a gas mask on his head looked at a beautiful girl who broke in suddenly, and was still wondering where this girl came from. Are the crowd eating shit? Seeing that beautiful girl, she moved very quickly and attacked him.

"Chinese kung fu?!" The man looked at Song Jiaran's agility in shock, and exclaimed in shock.

Another kidnapper in the first class rushed over after hearing the exclamation of his companion.

Song Jiaran ignored the props in the criminal's hands, and knocked them out quickly and concisely when they were not prepared.

Because of the strong smell of blood, after Song Jiaran knocked out the criminal, she hurried towards the injured.

As the smell of blood became stronger, a dead stewardess and a man in his thirties who were seriously injured and on the verge of death appeared in Song Jiaran's sight.

Song Jiaran frowned slightly, looked at the man's red-stained abdomen, and then walked up to the man.

"Sir, sir, are you okay?" Song Jiaran squatted beside the seat, looking at the man nervously.

"Hmm~" The man seemed to have heard Song Jiaran's call, his eyelids moved slowly, and he opened his eyes.

He looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, with a smile on his face and muttered, "Angel..."

Listening to the words of the man in front of him, Song Jiaran twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly and said, "Sir, how do you feel now?"

"Am I still alive?" Hearing Song Jiaran's words, the man looked at Song Jiaran with a pale face and asked weakly.

Song Jiaran nodded and said, "Sir, hold on, these hijackers have all been dealt with now, and we will be able to arrive in Shanghai soon."

"Is that so... That's really great." The man looked at the light in Song Jiaran's eyes, smiled slightly, and said weakly.

'Bang~! 'The plane seemed to lose its balance and seemed to be falling, and everything in the cabin flew up.

Because Song Jiaran didn't sit on the seat, she didn't have a seat belt on her body, so she flew up and hit the ceiling.

"Oh!" Song Jiaran groaned when she was hit by the sudden impact, and then she quickly used the Nine Heavens Kungfu to stabilize her figure, and then quickly walked towards the cockpit.

After opening the door of the cockpit, the captain and co-pilot were both dead in the cockpit.

And the view from the glass window of the cockpit is that the plane is falling downward without the pilot.

"Damn it!" Song Jiaran looked at the thrilling scene in the cockpit, and cursed with a pale face. She regretted it very much now, why didn't she learn how to fly a plane!
(End of this chapter)