The country of sticks, the small island of Mixed Island is not big, but the trees on it are verdant.

There is a speedboat moored to the east of the island, and a small wooden house is built on the island zhōngyāng, but there is no smoke on the island.

Don't look at the wooden house, it's not big, it's also very simple, but it's the residence of Master Quanmingbo, the first master of the Bangzi Country, Master Quanmingbo likes Qing Xiu, so he chose such a place, not to mention that it's a tourist, even the Bangzi Guohai jǐng passed by here, and he hurriedly detoured, so as not to disturb the master.

But at this time, in addition to Master Quanmingbo, there are two more entrances in the wooden house.

One entry is Quan Xizhen, deputy director of the Stick Country Secret Service Bureau, and the other entry is Cui Zhengshuang, vice president of the Liuwu Association.

Cui Zhengshuang is a little old man in his fifties, wearing a dark gray suit, gray hair, and the eyes behind the myopic glasses are turning around in a thief, and I don't know if he is observing the expression of Master Kwon Mingbo, or peeking at Jeon Hee's really arrogant posture.

Although Quan Hee Zhen is the manager of the Secret Service, she is very young, wrapped in a simple work uniform with a hot figure, her face is not like most of the women of the Stick Country, with the same squinting eyes and baby fat face, but a little thinner, and her skin does not look like rǔ glue, but is fine white and pink, at first glance, no one would have thought that such a girl who is a bit like Miss Everybody would be the manager of the secret organization of the Stick Country.

Although she doesn't look like her, neither Cui Zhengshuang nor Master Quan Mingbo, who is meditating with his eyes closed, dare not underestimate her, because she has not only received secret training from agents of the United States, but also is a famous taekwondo master in the stick country.

"I know what you're here for, please go back!" The first to break the silence was Master Quanmingbo, who looked extremely thin in a robe, and his little white beard was very long, if he didn't know his identity, he probably thought he was a mountain and a forest!

But don't look at him as an old fool, but his voice is clear and majestic, which makes him awe-inspiring.

"So, the master is going to go to Huaxia in person?" Quan Mingbo wanted to send the two into this way, which was obviously not easy, Cui Zhengshuang immediately asked with a smile.

There was no sadness in the laughter, as if Chang Dajin was captured in Huaxia, which was not a bad thing for him, but a good thing.

Indeed, Chairman Kim Jae-hoon is authoritarian and emotional, which has long become a major obstacle to the development of the Ryuwu Society.

Chairman Kim Jae-hoon is a practitioner, but Choi Jung-swan is not, he is just a businessman who always puts interests first.

Therefore, after learning that Kim Jae-hoon was planted, his first reaction was to come to Master Kwon Ming-bo, to see if he would save Kim Jae-hoon when he entered the house, if he did, then he would wait, if he didn't save him, he would immediately support the new president, so as not to have a leader and affect the business of the Liuwu Society.

"Well, I will never allow my apprentice to be wronged outside!" Master Quan Mingbo opened his eyes and glared at Cui Zhengshuang, how high he was, he naturally knew what Cui Zhengshuang was thinking.

This kind of businessman is soft-boned, with only money in his eyes, and there is no righteousness in the rivers and lakes, which is really hateful.

It's just that Quan Mingbo doesn't have the heart to be angry with Cui Zhengshuang at the moment, he has been thinking about a question, Park Zhenyu and Liu Mingxiang will plant, although he is a little difficult to accept, but he can still understand, Bi Jinghuaxia is different from other countries, there is a very ancient inheritance, that is, the family of cultivating immortals, Park Zhenyu If they meet this gang, they will definitely plant.

But why did Kim Jae-hoon plant it too?

There are indeed a lot of Chinese immortal cultivators now, but they have long lost the style of the past, except for those in Shu and Taihang, they have not entered the Qiandi Jin Zaixun who can be so light!

But according to the information brought by Jeon Hee-jin, Kim Jae-hoon was not only easily settled by Jin, but the current situation is that he is cured and crippled.

So what kind of master did he meet, and Jing Neng beat him like this so lightly?

So Quan Mingbo decided to go to Huaxia for a trip, first, to rescue the disciples, and secondly, to meet this mysterious master for a while.

For the sake of insurance, he also decided to bring some into the past this time, mostly from the Liuwu Society.

Although the president is not there, and without the permission of the vice president, the brothers of the Liuwu Association are not allowed to act without authorization, but there are many diehards of Kim Jae-hoon in the club, and as soon as they heard that Kim Jae-hoon had an accident, they were all shouting to save him, and they were all unaccustomed to Cui Zhengshuang's style for a long time, so they wouldn't listen to Cui Zhengshuang.

He had already thought more than once that if his beloved apprentice Kim Jae-hoon did not run in to save his younger brothers and sisters, but went with a large army, he might be able to survive this catastrophe.

"Master ......" Hearing this, Cui Zhengshuang didn't speak again, obviously a little dissatisfied with Quan Mingbo's going to Huaxia, if it goes on like this, it will affect the business of the Liuwu Society! It was Jeon Hee-jin who spoke out.

"I understand, I won't betray zhèngfǔ!" Kwon Ming-bo knew what Jeon Hee really wanted to say, which was nothing more than not to expose the identity of Park Jin-woo and their agents, lest Huaxia would ask for an explanation from the stick country.

"Thank you, Master!" Jeon Hee Zhen smiled guiltily, although agents are ready to sacrifice at any time, in order to protect the interests of the country, but such abandonment will inevitably be a little unkind, which is why Quan Hee really feels a little guilty.

Binhu, the whole city has been lively, office workers have rushed out of the house, crowded buses, taxis, and rushed to the unit one after another, and began to be busy.

Some are holding breakfast in their hands, eating while walking, and some are sleepy-eyed, not to mention breakfast, and even the clothes are not neatly dressed, so they rush into the cháo.

The school was also lively, rolling into the cháo and advancing towards the teaching building, obviously preparing to go to class, and the sound of reading aloud in the grove, mostly learning English, hawa yo hawa yo chanting non-stop.

Of course, there are also people who get up early and sweat, the basketball court is full of heroic figures, and it is still very hot, and it is better to play at this time and in the middle of the night.

"Test, what's the situation?" After a while, everyone found that there was a strange scenery on the campus, that is, a man carrying two women on his back, was slowly advancing towards the teacher's apartment.

"Isn't that Teacher Feng and Teacher Murong? Who is the other girl? The girls got together one after another and began to giggle, marveling at Teacher Feng's domineering, one carrying two girls, actually walking so leisurely, and there was not even a drop of sweat on his face, amazing! If their boyfriends are so fierce, then they are not afraid that they will be too tired from shopping, and they will just let them carry them when they are tired.

"Tsk, Teacher Feng is really good!" The boys began to drool, one into the back of two girls, and they are all super beauties, really make me feel envious, jealous and hateful!

It's just that Mr. Feng, this is the rhythm of double flying? Otherwise, how could you carry two big beauties at the same time?

Thinking like this, many boys are shamefully hard, scolding in their hearts, and sure enough, they are more angry than angry, and the two girls on Mr. Feng's back, either of which is enough to make the family crazy, but Mr. Feng has two at the same time, if he can't beat him, it is estimated that there will be a lot of people who have gone up to deliberately find trouble, because this really makes him too unhappy.

"Hey, they're all too thin, I'm going to eat more in the future, look at the current appearance, all of them are as light as goose feathers!" Feng Qingyang turned a blind eye to the surrounding discussions, and only cared about reprimanding the two little girls on his shoulders.

has been reprimanded all the way, these two girls are really, don't drink if you don't drink well, but after drinking, you will die in the bar and don't leave.

He had no choice but to carry them back.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that these two girls looked not small, but they were really too light, and he grabbed one with one hand and easily carried them both on his shoulders.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's all in the wine, come, drink!" Murong Yaoxin had already fallen asleep, but Zheng Weiwei hadn't, and after hearing Feng Qingyang's words, she couldn't help but murmur a few more words.

"Still drinking?" Feng Qingyang was annoyed, and reached out to pat Zheng Weiwei's buttocks.

"Qianma beat me...... Deep feelings, a mouthful! Zheng Weiwei waved her hand weakly, and then giggled, she estimated that she shouted this sentence no less than twenty times last night, and then twenty bottles of small beer.

"A mouthful? Next time, let's go back to sleep obediently for the old man! While speaking, Feng Qingyang had already entered the teacher's apartment, opened the door of Murong Yaoxin's room, and then threw the two little girls on the bed with a pop of two sounds.

"Boss, get us another dozen beers!" Murong Xiaoxin slept steadily, while Zheng Weiwei suddenly sat up, roared, and then lay down with a pop.

"Well, it's better for my family!" Staring at the two little girls on the bed for a while, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but take out the wine jug, took a sip, and then laughed out loud.

Although the girl is drunk, she is quite peaceful, and the dress on her body is tightly wrapped, which is like Zheng Weiwei next to her, who is wearing a miniskirt, and dares to keep dancing her legs, and the black lace pants are constantly in the eyes of Feng Daxian.

And this girl seems to be very lonely in her heart, when she is confused, she always likes to find something to hold, although she was carried by him on the road just now, but she still hugged his back, as if she was afraid that he would drop her.

Now lying on the bed, she sometimes hugs the pillow tightly, and sometimes desperately hugs the sleeping girl.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then walked over, pulled out the thin blanket that was pressed by the two little girls, and then covered them, they drank cold beer last night, but they couldn't catch a cold.

"Don't go, are you my great-grandfather?" Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Murong Yaoxin suddenly sat up again, grabbed his hand, and then stared at him tightly with a pair of big eyes.