What Hu Bufei took out was an architectural drawing, and the Tiangong Club was an antique building that looked like a palace. Every city has its own style, Chang'an City is the historical style, the clubhouse in this city, if you don't build the Daming Palace, Taiji Palace, you are embarrassed to say that you are a high-end club.

Luoyang carefully looked at the length, width, and height of the palace building. After reading it, I also took a pen and calculated it on the drawing, length X width X height.

A group of comrades from the Xuanwu Bureau all looked at Luoyang, but no one could see what medicine was being sold in his gourd, including Guo Fei, who was codenamed "Military Division".

The calculations are out.

Luoyang turned over the drawing again, drew a rectangular pattern on the back and marked the size, after the drawing was finished, he threw the pen on the table, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I want such a large water tank before dawn tomorrow, and weld one for me with 304 stainless steel."

Zheng Congrong picked up the drawing and glanced at the marked dimensions, and a strange expression appeared on his face: "Xiao Luo, what do you want such a big tank for, at your size, it is several times larger than the swimming pool of the swimming pool."

"Uncle, are you going to raise whales?" Xuan Taimei teased.

Guo Fei looked at Luoyang thoughtfully.

Luoyang said: "You just need to prepare for me, and also prepare a few transport helicopters that can fly with this big water tank."

Guo Fei suddenly understood something, and said excitedly: "Xiao Luo, you asked us to prepare such a big water tank for you, you want to use this box to cover the Heavenly Palace Club, right?"

Luoyang nodded.

"But you said in the conference room before that Ji Chong is a spirit after death, even if he kills Shi Junhao, it is useless, Ji Chong's spirit will escape, and he can activate the void at any time." The military advisor questioned.

Hu Bufei said, "Yes, what's the difference between this and us surrounding it with armored vehicles and special forces?"

Luo Yang smiled indifferently: "Leave professional matters to professional people, you just need to prepare for me." Also, don't get too far away, it's best if I'm on my way to the Heavenly Palace Club tomorrow, and I'm going to do some professional treatment of that water tank."

"What professional handling?" Baili Pujia said curiously.

"You won't understand it, let's act quickly, such a big water tank will have to be welded before I go to the Tiangong Club to see Ji Chong tomorrow, and the helicopter must be prepared, if you don't hurry, you can't do it." Luoyang said.

"Xiao Luo, you tell me the truth, how sure are you?" Zheng Congrong asked.

Luoyang said, "Seven or eighty percent, maybe fifty or sixty percent, but do you have a better choice?"

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Zheng Congrong said.

He has no other choice, let alone a seventy-eighty-tens, fifty-sixty percent certainty, even if there is only a one percent success rate, he can only give it a go.

"You're busy, I'll go back to sleep." Luoyang turned and left.

Baili Pujia stopped him, "Brother Luo, won't you talk to us about the details? Tomorrow is very important, it is related to the safety of the entire Chang'an City, you go back to your room to sleep so early, can you sleep?"

Luo Yang nodded: "I slept well."

Baili Pujia: "......"

"Brother, you left like this, we don't know the bottom of our hearts." Hu Bufei said.

Luo Yang said: "You are responsible for the meeting, I am responsible for sleeping, this is the division of labor, if I don't rest well, if I don't have a good state, how can I fight Ji Chong tomorrow?"

"I think Brother Luo has a point, he really needs to rest early." Tank Xu Zhuang said.

Several people from the Xuanwu Bureau glanced at Xu Zhuang.

Xu Zhuang had an innocent expression on his face: "Did I say something wrong?"

With such a little effort, the people of Luoyang were already outside the door, and they took the door with them after going out.

Back in the room, Luoyang put away a few things, and just lay down on the bed, a WeChat prompt sound came out of the mobile phone of the Eye of the Feather Blade. He took a look, and it was a request from the "hero" to add friends: I am Baili Pujia.

It's not good not to add, Luoyang passed the request.

Baili Pujia didn't send a message, it was just a request to add friends.

Luoyang was about to go to bed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, a new message prompt sounded on the mobile phone of the Eye of the Feather Blade. He picked up the Eye of the Blade phone again and opened it to look at it.

Hero: Why don't you have anything in your circle of friends?

That's it?

Luoyang was a little speechless, and he replied: Serious people who post on Moments.

Daxia: I like to post on Moments, do you mean I'm not serious?

Luoyang: ......

He clicked on the image of Baili Pujia and looked at her circle of friends. Sure enough, almost every three days, most of them are dried food, and occasionally there is chicken soup for the soul, but none of them show their faces.

Almost every one of them has Hu Bufei's likes underneath.

HERO: Okay, good night.

Luoyang: Good night.

Luoyang put the Eye of the Feather Blade mobile phone on the bed table, covered the quilt and prepared to sleep.

Ding dong!

There was a knock at the door.

Luoyang felt a little frizzy in his heart, got up and went to open the door.

It is white.

Luoyang's heart suddenly became less frizzy, and his voice was gentle: "Haven't you slept yet?"

Bai Jing was a little nervous, and her cheeks were a little red: "Master, I translated the spell on that seal."

"Show it to me." Luoyang was a little anxious.

Bai Jing's voice was small: "Let's go into the house and talk about it."

"Come in." Luoyang got out of the way, and he closed the door after Bai Jing entered.

Bai Jing heard the sound of the door closing, glanced back at Luoyang, became more nervous, and there was something more in his eyes. But she didn't ask her master why the door was closed, but after a glance, she walked to the bedside.

Luoyang came over: "Xiaobai, show it to me."

Bai Jing took out a sticky note paper from his pocket and handed it to Luoyang.

Luoyang opened it to see.

Spell: Yellow Springs and Blue Fall Holy Spirit, Land Wine Tiger Heavenly Soul in the West......

Luoyang recited it softly twice, and those words came out of his mouth and were not even Chinese, they were all the sound of spiritual power vibrations, mysterious and obscure, and a bit of Mongolian Humai feeling.

"Master, what does this spell mean? I've translated a lot of ancient texts, and I think I'm okay, but I can't figure out what it means." Bai Jing said.

Luoyang stuffed the sticky notes into the pocket of his clothes on the sofa, looked at the female disciple, and said with a smile: "The spell of the Wu family is just like transliterating a foreigner's name, the literal meaning is not important at all, the important thing is the pronunciation. For example, if you translate this celestial character, the spiritual power vibrates the vocal cords, and what is emitted is "taste."

"Oh." Bai Jing was confused, but he still pretended to understand.

The master and apprentice suddenly stopped talking.

There's really nothing to say, the female disciple came over to send the translation of the spell, Luoyang has seen it, the matter should end here, and then the next development is that the female disciple said goodbye and left, the master sent people out, and then closed the door and came back to sleep. However, the master and apprentice were inexplicably stuck here.

The eyes are facing each other.

Both nostrils breathed air filtered from each other's lungs and the smell emanating from each other.

One minute and six .9 seconds.

"Xiaobai." Luoyang broke the silence.

"Hmm." Bai Jing replied softly.

"Little white ......," Luoyang called again.

"Hmm." Bai Jing replied softly.

Luoyang was embarrassed, he thought Bai Jing could understand his hints, and then left. But Bai Jing just made two sounds, and there was no sign of leaving.

Luoyang glanced at the electronic clock on the bedside table: "Well, it's ten o'clock."

Bai Jing also glanced at it: "Ten and three to be exact."

Luoyang wondered, what was wrong with her, she didn't leave or talk, and she raised the bar with him.

"Master, what do you think of that Xiu'er in the gap?" Bai Jing suddenly asked.

Luoyang's mind suddenly appeared the appearance of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, young and thin, delicate and beautiful, just the best years of a woman's life. Then, something else came to his mind, and his heart was flooded.

"Master?"

"Ugh." Luoyang came back to his senses and said with a smile, "It's beautiful."

"Is that Tang Sheng happy?" Bai Jing asked again.

Luoyang suddenly felt empty: "That...... Have fun."

"Master, I was in Xiu'er's body at that time, and Master was in that Tang Sheng's body, Tang Sheng's happiness is Master's happiness, right?" Out of the corner of his white eyes, he observed Master's expression.

"Yes, but ......" Luoyang had a lot of words in his heart, but the strange thing was that when he wanted to say it, he forgot the words.

"But what?"

Luoyang couldn't answer.

Bai Jing felt sad in her heart, and her voice was small: "Master only cares about his own happiness and doesn't care about my feelings at all?"

Luoyang walked over and said with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Jing bit her lips and plucked up the courage to say it: "What happened in the gap is fake, I don't want it, I want it to be true."

Luoyang's first two are older: "I am your master."

Bai Jing snorted softly, "False Master, what did you teach me?"

Luoyang was speechless.

Bai Jing said again: "In the university, many professors have married students brought out by themselves, all of them are in the 21st century, how can you still have feudal thoughts."

Luoyang was ashamed, he didn't expect that he was still poisoned by feudal ideas and retrograde in the trend of the times.

"I don't care, you said you were responsible." Bai Jing said.

Luoyang had a headache: "Xiaobai, why don't we wait for me to finish tomorrow, let's go to see my aunt and see if she agrees, do you think so?"

It's not that he doesn't like it, and there was another bizarre car accident in the gap, and he couldn't possibly hit and run. But in his heart, Bai Jing has always been a girl as pure as a blank piece of paper, and he doesn't want to scribble on this pure white paper casually. If you want to write, you have to bathe and change clothes, burn incense and calm your mind, and be poetic.

It's too sudden, it's too casual, it's not good.

Bai Jing didn't understand Master's good intentions, she shook her head: "I won't do it, what if you can't fight Ji Chong tomorrow and can't come back?"

Luoyang: "......"

Disciple, you are mantrating Master, do you know!

Bai Jing also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and subconsciously stuck out his tongue.

1.5 seconds over the chin.

Luoyang was stunned.

The eyes are facing each other.

Maybe it was nervousness, or maybe it was embarrassment, Bai Jing stuck out his tongue again.

In the next second, a shadow suddenly enveloped her......

She was like a rabbit caught by a big bad wolf, trembling and waiting for the judgment of fate.

But even in such a situation, she still opened up her own pattern......

Hello, Big Bad Wolf.

Welcome.