But there are also personal reasons.

She sincerely admires Si Fuqing and is willing to help with public relations.

Si Fuqing waved his hand, got in the car and left.

**

Lincheng International Airport.

Jiang Changning only carried a simple bag, without any extra things.

After Si Fuqing met her, they went to the rest area to wait.

Because there were only two tickets, Shanglu and Xiaobai were rushed to Yu Xiheng's private plane.

Feng San glanced at him sideways: "Oh, I don't know how to fly a plane."

How come the Qianjun League is so poor that it doesn’t even have a private jet?

Shangwei glared angrily.

Yu Xiheng held the fan and said calmly: "Okay."

Feng San snorted coldly and entered the cockpit.

Yu Xiheng raised his head, looked at the plane taking off in front of him, and said in a slow voice: "Keep the same route, we will follow you soon."

Feng San responded: "Okay."

Phytolacca could only squat on the ground humbly.

He clenched his fists and secretly decided.

When he gets back, he will ask Jiang Shuihan to approve some funds to buy a plane and practice flying it!

On the plane ahead.

Si Fuqing sat inside, looking at the scenery leisurely.

This was her first time flying on such a slow plane, and it felt quite different.

After a while, the flight attendant came over pushing the dining cart: "Hello, would you like Coke, coffee, or orange juice?"

Si Fuqing raised his head, his fox eyes curled up: "Coke, thank you."

The stewardess couldn't help but be surprised.

She bent down, handed over the Coke, and asked in a low voice: "Is this Teacher Si?"

"It's me." Si Fuqing raised his head, stretched out his hand to pull off his mask and put it on again, and made a silent gesture with his hand, "Don't disturb other people, okay?"

"Okay, okay." The stewardess was a little excited and managed to calm down, "Teacher Si, can you sign your name for me? I'm your fan!"

Many celebrities had been on the flight she was on.

But the celebrities were all in first class, so it was not her turn to serve.

Si Fuqing took out a signed photo from his bag and handed it over: "Fan Yan, if you have a discerning eye, here it is."

The stewardess put it in her pocket and pushed the dining cart forward.

Jiang Changning joked: "It seems that you have gained a lot more fans after taking off your makeup, but you are not bad at it either. You have performed well these two days."

"Let's take it one step at a time." Si Fuqing looked lazily, "Maybe one day I will stand up completely."

"Eye mask, blanket, and..." Jiang Changning handed over a small bag, "Let's sleep for a while."

Si Fuqing nodded and took it.

The plane flew smoothly.

During the break, the flight attendant took out the signed photo that Si Fuqing gave her, and she was very satisfied.

The male flight attendant next to him smiled: "What are you looking at? You are so happy."

"Secret." The flight attendant put the photo away again, "I will definitely post it on Weibo when I get off the plane!"

The male flight attendant didn't even ask and prepared the meal for the evening.

The plane entered a high altitude, and there were clouds below.

But at some point, the clouds began to darken and thicken, and the sky became foggy and dark.

The flight attendant noticed something unusual, and she looked out the window with some worry: "Looking at the weather, we won't encounter strong air currents, right? It was fine just now, why did the weather suddenly change?"

These are all checked before the plane departs.

The weather became sudden.

"Don't worry." The male flight attendant said, "The captain is very capable and turbulence is common. Nothing will happen."

The stewardess nodded uneasily: "I'll go to the passenger area for a walk."

At the same moment when the weather outside the window changed, Si Fuqing suddenly opened her eyes.

Jiang Changning next to him had fallen into a deep sleep.

Si Fuqing fastened her seat belt, pressed her neck again, and after confirming that she was completely asleep, stood up.

The stewardess who came in saw her and her expression changed: "Miss! The plane is unstable now. Miss, please sit down... ah!"

The plane shook violently, obviously being hit by the strong airflow.

The stewardess fell to the ground and her eyes flashed with stars.

At the same time, an alarm sounded in the cabin.

"Dear passengers, the plane is affected by the airflow and has obvious turbulence. Please sit in your seat and fasten your seat belt..."

The passengers inevitably panicked and grabbed the handles next to their seats.

Wherever there are obvious bumps, it is clearly earthquake-level shaking.

Si Fuqing was already in the corridor.

She helped the flight attendant up with one hand, pushed her onto a seat, and said in a deep voice, "Sit tight."

The flight attendant's vision went dark and she could barely see the girl walking forward.

Si Fuqing came to the junction of economy class and first class. Several flight attendants fell to the ground, obviously knocked unconscious.

She narrowed her foxy eyes and held the bathroom door with strength.

"Click!"

The door lock opened in response,

A sharp voice sounded: "Who?!"

The middle-aged man who was setting up the formation suddenly turned his head.

When he saw a young girl, he was surprised at first, and then sneered: "It turns out you destroyed my formation!"

He could only determine the general location of Si Fuqing, but did not know her age and gender.

"Very good, very good. You didn't need me to look for you. You brought it to your door yourself." The middle-aged head-hunting master's eyes were cold, "But if you had surrendered earlier, I wouldn't have had a whole plane of people bury you with you.

"

"Buried with him?" Si Fuqing raised his hand and said calmly, "Is it just you?"

She raised her hand, drew a few strokes on the window filled with cold fog, and blew another breath.

It is vaguely visible to be some kind of pattern, outlining a small array.

"Whoa!"

As soon as the formation diagram lit up, another explosion sounded, and the formation diagram drawn by the middle-aged Jiangtou Master suddenly went dark.

It was also the moment when the formation was broken, the sound of the thunderstorm subsided, and the plane got away from the impact of the airflow and gradually stabilized.

The middle-aged head-down master's expression changed: "No, that's not right, you..."

"Yes, I'm a bit confident. Of course you know me." Si Fuqing turned around, "Because the last time I met you, you used another name."

She took a step further, locked the middle-aged head-bending master's throat with one hand, and with a "bang", directly pressed his head against the glass window and smashed it hard.

"Come on, tell me my name." Si Fuqing said, "You know."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Xie Yu’s family: (father) mother is kind and son is filial

Qingqing Shimen: Brothers, friends and brothers respect each other
Chapter completed!