"Master... I hope you can live the life you want... I have to go back, but you are different, you can..."
"You can keep your little head from being "moved"!" The old man glanced at Yan Bing impatiently and continued, "If you have time to talk about it, why don't you go back and pack your own things quickly! Don't disturb me from being purified! I've been free for hundreds of years, and I won't be able to avoid you for a while!"
While speaking, the old man had tied his bags. When he looked back, Yan Bing was still in a daze and snorted directly, holding the back of her neck and threw it out, and closed the door tightly...
"Go clean up now!!"
"oh……"
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the next day
Yan Bing didn't know how the old man talked to several uncles. When she arrived at the martial arts training ground, she saw all the outer disciples carrying their luggage and giggling at him...
Yes……
All...outer disciples...
The fifth uncle and two senior brothers went together as Yan Bing expected, but what happened to these nearly a thousand outer junior brothers!??
Before Yan Bing could ask, the old man blushed and slowly explained: "That... they all said they had never been to the capital... they wanted to meet... so they agreed..."
"so……"
"So... just go all! It's not that our family can't stay!"
Yan Bing took a breath and five big words flashed out of his mind!!
Visit! Light! Travel! Tour! Group!???
"Guida"
The bag in his hand fell to the ground because of this sensation. Yan Bing was slightly stunned and quickly picked it up and dusted it...
"Good things! My junior brothers have been suffering a lot in the mountains over the years! Of course, we should also see the prosperity of this world, go together! Go together!" Yan Bing finished his politeness and turned around and whispered to the Qianhu behind him: "Go down the mountain and prepare more than a thousand trekking planes!! Fuel! Food! Drinking water! All the servings must be filled! Quick!! Quick!!!!!!!!!!!”
"Yes! Yes!"
Qianhu hurriedly bowed his hand, and ran down the mountain with a long knife around his waist...
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When Xingtian Camp worked overtime and prepared, it was already noon when everyone walked to the camp at the foot of the mountain...
But the waiting for the past two hours did not affect everyone's high interest. Looking at the huge "white ball" in front of him with almost no end, the outer disciples immediately widened their eyes and rushed towards the "white ball"...
"It's like a stuff we saw in Old Harlem recently! It turns out that it can really sit on people!"
"Now everyone else has started to use this thing as a 'mount'!? I'm so good... I've been scattered in the past fifteen years... How come I've changed!?"
"But the village at our foot of the mountain has not changed!?"
"You know a hammer!! Just the deep mountains and forests! Can you compare with those big counties outside? It must be different from the outside!"
A group of people surrounded Xingtian, touching and poking, making a lot of amazing...
Yan Bing also smiled slightly, waiting for them to see and touch them enough, so he calmly came out to organize everyone. The two of them sat on their respective Xingtian. Although the faces of the President Li and the disciples of Baolong Pavilion were still calm, they still grabbed the edge of the basket tightly when Xingtian left the earth, and their palms were sweating...
Seventy thousand infantrymen...
Returning in line...
Yanbing led everyone to sit in the sky, riding the warm current blowing to the north by the Pacific Ocean in spring, heading towards the north, and sprinkling "rainbows" along the way...
It took less than twenty days to reach Xuzhou from Sichuan and Shu, and another one to arrive from Xuzhou in Jinan City...
Now, after more than a year of hard work, Jinan City has been built by Yan Bing, it has long been different from its previous appearance, and has become a modern industrial city...
Towering cigarettes can be seen everywhere
The blue bricks were also replaced by red bricks, and huge factory buildings were built...
Glass is no longer a luxury here, but has walked into shops everywhere on the street. From a distance, you can tell what products are sold inside without looking at the plaque. However, a group of outer disciples thought that these shops had forgotten to paste paper until their fingers touched the glass and their fingertips were cold, and they let out repeated screams.
"I'll beat you up like a capital city!"
"Different!! It's completely different from ours!!"
"I'm good! That's the tower! Why does it smoke? Could it be that it's just a whisper?"
"This is Jinan... the one called a chimney, which is specially used to exhaust smoke... Alas!! Don't poke it hard!! The glass will break!! Junior Brother Wutong, come back quickly!! That's called a bicycle! If you want to ride back, I'll give you one!! Don't chase it!! Junior sister! Feng Nian Junior sister! Give you money! Use this to buy this! Don't exchange goods for goods here! And where did the pheasant in your hand come from!??? It's not brought back all the way from the master!?? Damn it! He is still alive!!"
Yan Bing felt amused and cried for a moment. She persuaded this and pulled that one. She led such a large group of strange teams to swagger across the market, which quickly attracted the attention of pedestrians and pointed at them. But Yan Bing really had no choice because she wanted to tailor several sets of fitted clothes for each of them. After all, the tailor-made link... no one can do it...
Finally... Yan Bing led them into the gate of the Huansha Tower, but more than a thousand "mountain cannons" in ragged clothes rushed in and were immediately driven away by the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper...
"Where are you guys who are stinky?! Are you going crazy? Why dare you enter any place!! Don't look at where this is! This is the Huansha Tower!! Can you just break through it? Go out quickly! Don't delay my business!! My family has a partnership with the princess..."
"Hi, I haven't seen you for a few days. Manager Qian is such a big 'official power'! Everyone knows it's scary to carry me out?"
A clear sound sounded, and several friends and the shopkeeper immediately became silent...
When Yan Bing pushed away his junior brothers and sisters and walked slowly to him, the other party immediately screamed strangely! His legs became weak! He knelt down with a "gudong" sound...
Yan Bing still smiled, but she seemed so angry and powerful...
"What's wrong with Manager Qian? I remember that at the shareholders' meeting, I specially established this rule of hospitality. You should not bully customers by the store. At that time, even your boss dared to make a fuss. Why did you... just take my words as a storm?"
Yan Bing bent down with a smile and stared at the other party. He saw the sweat beads on Manager Qian's forehead like sponges that were seeping water, and they were squinting out, but after trembling for a long time, he couldn't say a word...
"What? You're sweating profusely... Are you hot? If you take off your arms and go out to the streets and run around, it's cool! "
"Master, Your Highness the Princess...Isn't a villain..."
"What? I think I'm fined me? Then follow the rules... I'll punish you..."
"Go!! The little one will go immediately!!"
He was fined out of stock for two months and was running on the street to lose money. Which is the most important thing, can the shopkeeper not be able to distinguish? The boss must know about this and he can be cut off!
Soon, a white "pork belly" rushed into the streets of the downtown city, and the subsequent burst of laughter filled the streets and alleys. People could know who this kind of crooked idea came from without guessing...