Hearing Fang Yan's words, Matsushima Miosa's expression froze for a while.

In this world, she never thought that someone would say such a thing.

Nasato Family ...... Practice?

Looking at the handsome man in front of her, the admiration and admiration in her heart were irrepressible.

But soon, she showed a hint of panic: "Master, don't ...... The strength of the Sato family is not as simple as that Minamino Daito, Nobuo Sato is already a top grandmaster, and there is also a great onmyoji Aoki Ryuhi, and his yin-yang technique is the pinnacle of Yingguo!"

Hearing this, Fang Yan showed a disdainful smile.

"So what? I don't take them seriously at all!"

Matsushima Mizakura was shocked in her heart, and she wanted to speak, but she felt the compelling aura and finally chose to shut up.

Fang Yan slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, his gaze was like two auroras, piercing through the sky.

Master?

In his eyes, he has been classified as an ant.

When he first fought against Xia Nantian, Fang Yan did feel strong pressure, but after all, he was no longer what he used to be.

From a foundation building realm cultivator to the Nayuan realm, this is like a change from a cocoon to a butterfly!

Fight the grandmaster again, but slap him to death with one palm, even what about Hazan Rao, who spied on the strength of the gods?

But it's just a dog that surrenders to his feet.

What will interest him...... It's just that spirit, Kurasuke Sato.

Fang Yan once said that after entering the Yuan Realm, he could compete with the strong who entered the gods.

Not to mention...... Now with the blessing of the five-pole magic circle, the strong man who enters the gods dares to make a second time, and he will kill the same!

Two days later, the Imperial Capital of the Dragon Kingdom flew to the plane of Tao Qiu of Yingguo.

Misara Matsushima sat by the window, and she gently pulled back the baffle and looked at the people outside who were still rushing to board the plane.

And Fang Yan sat on the side, closing his eyes and resting.

At this moment, a burst of fragrance wafted in, and I saw a girl fall towards Fang Yan suddenly.

Before Fang Yan's eyes opened, he raised his hand and grabbed her shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, I just got hit."

Fang Yan opened his eyes and nodded at her.

The girl was very white and wore a gray trench coat with the cuffs rolled up.

The short hair is combed into a small braid at the back of the head, which looks sunny and neat.

The girl put the backpack on the luggage rack, and immediately sat down beside Fang Yan, smiling politely.

"Hello, I'm really sorry just now, my name is Tang Jing."

"Fang Yan."

"We're in the same group, right? Next to the ...... Is it your girlfriend? It's so beautiful!"

Fang Yan glanced at Misakura Matsushima: "He's my maid."

"Waiter...... Female?"

Tang Jing couldn't help but be stunned.

The profession of a maid ...... It's no longer in today's society, is it?

And this man still said it so plainly, how much it gave people a ...... The feeling of neuropathy.

She smiled awkwardly at Mizakura Matsushima and said no more.

But when the man in the front row heard this, he laughed.

"Hahaha, maid? It's really fun, and I have to say young people."

Hearing this, Tang Jing seemed to understand what she meant, and she was a little embarrassed in an instant.

"What the hell, even if it's fun...... Don't talk about it outside." She turned her head and whispered to herself.

At this time, the man in the front row turned around: "Brother, I don't think you are going on a tour."

"Oh?" Fang Yandao.

"You have a good temperament, you should be going to Yingguo to study, right?"

After the man finished speaking, Fang Yan was a little stunned: "Study? Am I like?"

Tang Jing said, "It turned out that it wasn't from our tour group, you went to college in Yingguo?"

"Haha, university? Little girl, you still don't understand," the man in the front row said, "Yingguo is a martial arts orthodox, he should go to practice martial arts

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Hearing this, Fang Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Yingguo ...... Martial arts orthodoxy?

Although he didn't have much emotion about the realm when he returned from cultivating the true realm, he was also a little unhappy when he heard this.

But before he could speak, Tang Jing said, "This gentleman, please pay attention to your words, even if you brag about Yingguo, you must know that the plane has not flown yet, this is still the territory of the Dragon Kingdom!"

It can be heard that this Tang Jing is very patriotic.

The man shook his head and smiled, "I understand your feelings, but you don't know martial arts after all, compared to Yingguo martial arts...... There is still some gap in the Dragon Kingdom."

"Really? I'm sorry, I know very well, I'm a reporter for Imperial Satellite TV, and I've interviewed some martial artists."

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, and obviously, Tang Jing's answer directly slapped him in the face.

"The Eastern Martial Arts originated in the Dragon Kingdom, and from the information we have now, it can be traced back to the Song Dynasty!"

Tang Jing didn't stop there and continued.

Hearing this, the man smiled: "Little girl, don't think that you know martial arts as a reporter, you can learn about the strength of the Sato family when you go to Yingguo this time!"

Hearing this, Fang Yan subconsciously glanced at Sato Mizakura beside him, who immediately lowered his head, his cheeks were crimson, and he was embarrassed to speak.

You must know that Fang Yan went to Yingguo this time just to take the Sato family...... Practice.

"I don't know what the Sato family is, I only know that Yan Yu, the strongest grandmaster in our Dragon Kingdom, has the ability to let their strongest martial artists come to challenge!"

As he spoke, Tang Jing stuck out his tongue, and Fang Yan couldn't help but smile, although this woman has a lot of words...... The three views are still very positive.

The man chuckled, "You little girl, don't forget to go to the temple of the Sato family when you go to Tao Qiu, you will never say that again!"

As the status of the Sato family in Yingguo is increasing, so is the status of the river temple, which attracts not only domestic tourists, but also many people from neighboring countries.

After speaking, he looked at Fang Yan: "This brother, you also came to Yingguo to seek the Tao, these things should also be very clear, right?"

Fang Yan shook his head and chuckled, "Ants are light!"

"You ......" The man was stunned for a moment, apparently slapping again.

Tang Jing covered her mouth and smiled: "Well said, this kind of person who admires foreign *** is short-sighted in nature!"

"Cut, I can't make sense with you, sit in the well and watch the sky!"

The man simply turned back and said no more.

The simple conversation made Tang Jing's impression of Fang Yan change, although he didn't agree with that ...... The title of the maid, but she felt that Fang Yan's position was still correct.

It wasn't until she got off the plane that Tang Jing caught up with Fang Yan: "By the way, everyone is here to play in Yingguo, do you want to leave a phone call and have a meal together then?"

Fang Yan glanced at her, "I'm afraid I won't have that time."

After speaking, Fang Yan left with Matsushima Meiying.

Standing in place, Tang Jing pursed her lips: "Cut, let the object spoil the temper, think you can pretend to be handsome?" Also the maid...... Self-righteous, hum, sooner or later I will be dumped by a woman!"

Walking out of the airport, Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt the surrounding environment with his divine thoughts.

This has been his habit since he was born again.

"Master, let's take a car to the city first and find a place to settle down?"

When Sato Mizakura spoke, she was like a little daughter-in-law who sang with her husband.

"There's no need, let's go straight to Sato's house."

"This ......" Hearing this, Sato Misakura became a little nervous.

Fang Yan chuckled, "Because someone came to pick us up."

Sato Sakura was stunned for a moment, and then looked around. Z.br>

Just then, a voice came from behind her.

"Sakura, you're back."

Turning his head, he saw a Sven man in a suit standing there, followed by four or five subordinates with serious expressions.

"One

Lang?"

Sato Mizakura couldn't help but be surprised, and subconsciously glanced at Fang Yan again.

Ichiro Sato, the eldest son of Nobuo Sato, the head of the family!