Dandy Pill God-Chapter 266: Zhu Fei Takes Action!

"Ah! Murder... someone’s been murdered!"

"What... what does he want to do! How did he manage to bring that dagger onto the plane!"

"You... you guys hurry up and save him! If you don’t, he’s going to die!"

...

At that moment, the majority of the passengers inside the cabin burst into an uproar.

People reacted differently, some angrily, some in fear, some with concern, some with accusations... the range of responses was vast.

But when suddenly confronted by the knife-wielding Fusang assailant, without exception, no one dared to step forward right away.

This was because they had all witnessed the perpetrator’s brutality from his recent actions, and had no doubt that he would raise his knife to kill again!

The situation momentarily reached a stalemate.

Watching the angry yet hesitant passengers, the Fusang assailant sneered with contempt, and mockingly said, "You overestimate yourselves! A bunch of ’Hua’ pigs!"

After speaking, he paid no heed to the fiery glares from those present and instead straightforwardly reached out his hand, and with a "pu chi" sound, suddenly pulled the dagger out from the chest of the middle-aged man who had been attacked previously.

Instantly, blood spurted from the middle-aged man!

"Damn it! Don’t be afraid, everyone! This little Fusang is just one person; if we all rush him together, I refuse to believe we can’t subdue him!"

At this point, finally, a young man stood up.

His face was full of indignation, and pointing at the Fusang assailant, he shouted to the surrounding crowd:

"Everyone, look for yourselves. This little Fusang has hijacked the plane, and moreover, he has killed one of our compatriots. We can’t just ignore this vendetta! He’s just one person; if we all band together, I refuse to believe we can’t take him down!"

As the young man finished speaking, the atmosphere in the cabin abruptly fell silent.

The face of the Fusang assailant darkened, and he looked toward the young man with a gaze filled with murderous intent and mockery, then his eyes swept over everyone else present.

Many people who met his gaze unconsciously lowered their heads.

At the same time, a few other men had a flash of resolution in their eyes, raised their heads, took a step forward, and in an instant, they stood beside the young man.

One of them, a tall and burly man, turned red with rage, raised his hand towards the men still seated and shouted angrily:

"What the hell are you all doing? Do you all want to be cowards? Don’t forget our current predicament—if we don’t resist, we might still end up dead! Rather than that, we might as well fight with all we’ve got!"

Saying this, he spat on the ground and pointed at the Fusang assailant:

"Little Fusang, don’t you be arrogant. To hijack a plane on Huaxia soil is simply seeking death! Let’s all rush him together! Don’t be afraid of him!"

"Right! Let’s all rush him together! Don’t be afraid of him!"

"F*ck this! I’m going all in as well! Dead either way! Might as well drag that little Fusang down with us!"

...

For a moment, with the young man and the tall, strong man as their emotional core, some of those who had previously hesitated now rose from their seats one after another and came to stand beside the two men.

Watching this suddenly changing scene, the eyes of the Fusang assailant became colder, and the murderous look on his face grew even more intense.

Zhu Fei, sitting in his seat, let out a soft sigh.

He had recognized that the knife-wielding Fusang assailant was one of the two people he had bumped into earlier while looking for his seat.

He hadn’t paid much attention to it at the time, but now it was clear that the man was a cultivator not weaker than a Power Realm Martial Artist.

Now, it wasn’t just those attempting to resist him who were in trouble, even if a Power Realm Martial Artist were to confront him, it was not certain he could be subdued.

Moreover, that Fusang thug even had an accomplice.

Zhu Fei had already seen through his Divine Sense that the accomplice was currently in the airplane’s cockpit, piloting the plane alone.

As for the original pilot and the co-pilot, they both lay in pools of blood at this moment.

Although they were still breathing and not truly dead, Zhu Fei believed that if they didn’t receive effective rescue soon, death was just a matter of time for them.

Having realized these issues, a thick killing intent emerged in Zhu Fei’s eyes as he looked at the Fusang thug.

He unbuckled his seatbelt, intending to rise and approach the thug, but unexpectedly, Shen Yuyan suddenly seized his hand, with an anxious expression on her face:

"Zhu Fei, what are you going to do?"

Despite being aware of Zhu Fei’s skills as a Martial Artist, Shen Yuyan’s beautiful eyes still involuntarily revealed concern and urgency at this moment.

Zhu Fei felt warmth in his heart. He gently patted Shen Yuyan’s hand and smiled, "Sister Shen, don’t you have confidence in me?"

"But that person, he..."

"Ha-ha, have you forgotten how I dealt with Ma Shuai and his son?"

Zhu Fei let go of Shen Yuyan’s hand, reassuring her, "Don’t worry, leave everything to me. I guarantee nothing will go wrong."

Shen Yuyan seemed to want to say more, but before she could speak again, Zhu Fei swiftly moved to the side of the severely injured middle-aged man.

He quickly pressed down with a single finger on the man’s Lao Gong, Dan Zhong, and Tian Tu acupoints, pressing them, and as he released his Spiritual Power, the bleeding and faint-breathed middle-aged man obviously showed significant improvement almost immediately.

"Damn you! You’re asking for death!"

The Fusang thug suddenly saw someone daring to ignore him, not only appearing right beside him but also daring to treat a wounded person in front of him. Anger surged in his heart.

His eyes gleamed fiercely at that moment.

"Whoosh," the knife in his hand emitted a whistling sound as it swiftly stabbed towards the back of Zhu Fei’s neck!

"Watch out! Dodge!"

"Zhu Fei! Be careful!"

In an instant, Shen Yuyan and the others present all cried out loudly in alarm.

They knew that if Zhu Fei were hit by that knife, he would certainly be dead on the spot.

Almost instinctively, everyone’s hearts were gripped with anxiety for Zhu Fei at this moment.

"Hmph!"

Zhu Fei let out a cold snort.

Instead of dodging the swiftly stabbing knife, he continued to treat the middle-aged man with one hand, while his other hand suddenly extended two fingers and firmly caught the knife’s blade!

"Uh..."

In that instant, everyone almost held their breath.

They gawked at Zhu Fei, stunned by his action of catching the knife’s blade with just two fingers, all somewhat dumbfounded for a moment.

Even the Fusang thug’s eyes revealed an extremely incredulous look, his face filled with astonishment.

"Damn it!"

However, he was not an ordinary person. After a brief moment of shock, he immediately responded.

A mysterious force suddenly surged onto the knife! The blade vibrated violently, carrying an incredibly sharp cutting force, aiming to directly sever Zhu Fei’s fingers!

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