Fukuyama Prefecture is more than 3,000 kilometers away from the capital.

If you take a plane, it will take six or seven hours, but if Edgeworth flies and travels at full speed, it is estimated that you can arrive in four hours.

With the impermanence clothes on his body, Fu Yang entered a state of invisibility, stepped on the flying sword, turned into a thunderbolt, and disappeared in the scorching summer.

Originally, looking at the map in the right direction, but as the scene on the ground changed, Fu Yang fell into confusion.

I didn't know that I had lost my bearings, and I took out the map, and I had to take out my mobile phone because I didn't have a reference at all.

"Or I was witty and downloaded the mobile navigation beforehand." Fu Yang rejoiced.

A red line appears on the screen indicating your location and destination.

Holding the phone, it keeps flying along the red line on the phone.

There is no need to worry about getting lost, there are hints without passing through a place.

Three hours passed, shorter than expected.

Pieces of high-rise buildings are presented in front of Fu Yang, which can be described as prosperous and magnificent, like the capital of civilization and the center of the world.

Outsiders can take root in the capital, and they are almost elite talents from all walks of life.

In the face of high consumption, if there is no outstanding or skill, it is impossible to keep up with the rhythm of life in the capital.

Every year, a large number of young people come to struggle to start a business, and more than ninety percent of them choose to leave.

"The capital is worthy of being the capital, there are many people, many cars, many buildings, and a few helicopters have just flown by." Fu Yang sighed.

As a big country, China must have a prosperous and atmospheric capital, otherwise, it will lose its prestige in the international community.

Dial the phone of Dafiji, and the ringtone of ** is coming.

"Baba, Baba, where are we going......"

"Hey, Master?" A voice came from the phone.

"You've arrived in the capital?" Fu Yang was puzzled.

According to the urine nature of the Huaguo plane, it is normal to be a few hours late, and the phone call should be turned off.

"Yes, we came here on the Xuanyuan family's special plane." Da Fiji Road.

Suddenly, Fu Yang's heart was broken, and he actually let the four disciples be pitted.

If he had a plane to sit on, he would fly stupidly for five hours in the sky.

"It's tiring to be your master."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Yang hung up the communication, dragged his tired body, and walked on the bustling street.

All kinds of pedestrians passing by were not interested in paying attention, and just walked aimlessly.

But after a while, a row of luxury cars came speeding and intercepted his way, and in the middle of an extended version of the Humvee, four people walked down, it was the four young men in the capital.

Fu Yang happened to be located without a pass, and the four disciples found him through GPS positioning.

"I'm sorry Master, the family specially drove the special plane to pick me up, I didn't expect it." Da Fiji said apologetically.

"It's okay, am I like that kind of person who cares." Fu Yang said disapprovingly.

"Not really."

The corners of their mouths twitched, and their answers were far-fetched, but they didn't dare to say what was in their hearts.

"We have a lot of land and resources, and it took five hours to fly all the way, and we almost lost our way on the way...... "Fu Yang said in a dumb puzzle.

Actually, the focus of this sentence is in the second half of the sentence, flying in the sky for five hours, should it be expressed.

"It's been prepared for a long time, the full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty is in the royal banquet building of my family's industry, and the master invites me." Da Fiji hurriedly said.

As soon as you step onto the extended version of the Hummer, it is almost like a luxury box, with a row of leather sofas, a rectangular display, a small bar rack and a wine storage cabinet.

"Master, what kind of wine do you want to drink?" Guo Weihua said with his own acquaintance.

"Juice." Fu Yang said succinctly and clearly.

A shelf of famous wine has to drink juice, which makes the four young people in Beijing a little speechless.

"No cider, no cocktail." Guo Weihua made a mistake.

"Yes, you don't have to get drunk." Fu Yang said.

An orange cocktail that looks like it should be sweet orange.

took a sip, thinking about how special it was, but unfortunately, Fu Yang drank the taste of childhood.

It's a small glass bottle of soda for a few cents when I was a child.

There are apple, orange, lemon, ......, and a variety of flavors, and this cocktail is similar to an orange-flavored soda.

"How much is a bottle of this soda, it tastes good." Fu Yang asked.

"Jazz cocktails, the import price is one hundred and sixty-one bottles, and the market price is two hundred." Guo Weihua explained.

Fu Yang was speechless for a moment, it was simply soda with some alcohol, it was necessary to sell it so expensive, and the rich man was really capricious.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and it was a call from the corpse fairy.

"We're off the plane, have you arrived?" Corpse Immortal Dao.

"You're so fast, too!" Fu Yang was surprised.

Originally, it would take the corpse fairy and his party to arrive at night at the earliest, but the truth was unexpected.

"We have a special plane from the Five Immortals Gate, I didn't expect it!" The corpse fairy said proudly on the phone.

"I didn't expect it, there are too many things I can't think of today." Fu Yang said with emotion.

"Where are you? We're coming to you. The corpse fairy said.

"Imperial Banquet Building, set up a table full of Han people, waiting for you to come." Fu Yang borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.

"I've seen it in the TV series, but I haven't really eaten it, so I have to taste it." The corpse fairy said happily.

"That's it, hang up."

At the end of the call, the four disciples looked at Fu Yang with sly eyes, as if they were examining him.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Fu Yang wondered.

"Master, are you talking to a girl on the phone?" Feng Beiming said with a cheap smile.

"Guess who called." Fu Yang said with a smile.

"How could you have guessed." The wind inscription is becoming more and more unflattened.

"You've seen it, give a little hint, a gray hair, can hit five." Fu Yang smiled mysteriously.

"Well, it turned out to be my wife."

In an instant, the faces of the four people collapsed, and they had seen it with their own eyes, and the scene of the corpse fairy beating people in anger was still fresh in their memory.

"She's a super master, if anything happens, one person is enough, even an army can be broken down into scrap metal in the blink of an eye." Fu Yang said calmly.

Although, they heard it a little exaggerated, Fu Yang was sure that the corpse immortal definitely had this ability.

"Master, you know how to scare people, how can it be so terrifying." Guo Weihua questioned.

"It's because you're thinking too simply, after all, you're still young, and you haven't really understood the mysteries of cultivation yet." Fu Yang said quietly.

"Uh..."

The four of them were a little speechless, worshiping a master who was close to them, at most one or two years older, pretending to be old, but respecting him to teach the exercises, and he didn't dare to say it.

They have been chasing the secret secrets of the world, and once thought about giving up, until they met Fu Yang, they really knew that the world was not so simple, with a sense of urgency in their hearts, they were also teachers and friends in words, but they were really treated as masters.

The convoy stopped at an antique high-rise building, and a three-character plaque hung at the main entrance.

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