Pirate's Infinite Wings

352 The Realm of Zen! (4/4 ask for monthly pass!)

From Fang Lang's eyes on the decoration of this mansion in front of him, the market price is probably over 100 million Baileys.

You know, this is just a residence rationed by the military, which shows how sufficient the navy is.

But when I think about it, the entire navy headquarters has only more than 20, and there are fewer than 30 lieutenants, and it is not surprising that the high-profile team has.

After walking around in the living room at will, Fang Lang went upstairs, everything in the house has been set up, and it is ready to move in at any time.

Fang Lang selected the innermost one, pushed the door in, and closed the door with his backhand, then walked to the bed and sat down.

Suddenly the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, Fang Lang was startled slightly, then picked up the phone, but made no sound.

He was not sure who was calling, so he had to wait for the other person to speak.

After a long silence, a chuckle suddenly came from the other end of the phone, "...It's me."

"Sister Robin, what do you mean by not talking for a long time?" Fang Lang said grimly, and at the same time changed his voice back.

"Scare you, are you scared?" Robin said jokingly, seemingly in a good mood.

"No." Fang Lang decisively denied. As he spoke, he walked to the bed and confirmed that Casey was still cleaning in the front yard from the gap between the curtains. "Well, I was scared. Are you satisfied?"

There was laughter from the other side, and there was a pause before Robin continued: "Congratulations, Lieutenant-General!"

"Um..." Fang Lang's words were chopped up, his brow was raised, and he asked, "How do you know?"

"Guess it."

"How did you guess?"

"Guessed casually. Right?"

"Okay, you won." Fang Lang rolled his eyes helplessly, "Then guess again, which lieutenant I am."

"Well, let me see." As he said, Fang Lang heard the sound of turning the paper. "From the photo, you are playing the role of Lieutenant General Avery, right?"

"Why do you know?!" Fang Lang was a little surprised.

"Still guessed."

"Guess casually again?"

"Well, it's not right, intuitive." Robin seemed to think about it seriously before repliing.

"What kind of intuition? So accurate!" Fang Lang sighed with emotion. People like the Warring States Period and Aka Dog couldn't find it face to face. As a result, Robin, who was thousands of miles away, could guess it just by looking at the photos. "I also think of this intuition. want."

"A woman's intuition."

"Okay, then I don't want it anymore." Fang Lang admits defeat and exhales: "How did you find out?"

"Listen to the truth?"

"Of course, honestly, how did you find Avery was me?"

In a hotel in a certain country in the South China Sea, Robin, who had just bathed in a bathrobe, said amusedly when the little man asked, "You are so stupid. If you want to get into the navy, of course you can’t use fruit power, except for power. Besides, you can only rely on swordsmanship, and among the six newly promoted lieutenants, there are only two swordsmen."

Fang Lang slapped his head, secretly scolding himself for being bent by her. If it is normal, this kind of problem may be understood in an instant. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Well, you are good."

"Following you sailing for so long, you usually have a lot of small movements that you can understand at a glance. For example, when you are thinking about things, you will pinch your chin and have bad eyes. When the red dog is giving you honors, you must be What the hell is it, right? So even if you don't have the previous conditions, you can guess it just by watching the award ceremony."

Robin talked a lot of eloquently, Fang Lang was completely convinced, "Well, I know you are Bingxue smart, and then, when you call me at this time, you don’t just want to congratulate me for being a Lieutenant General. ?"

"Hmm... that's it." Robin gave a long hum before saying: "I know you want to be a general, but if you don't use your abilities, it will be difficult to use swordsmanship alone. You should want to break through the swordsman, otherwise Hope it will be smaller."

"Yeah, you guessed it again, I can't hide anything from you." Fang Lang rubbed his nose with a wry smile.

"Come on."

"what?"

"Don't be discouraged, come on!"

After hearing this, there was a busy tone on the phone. Fang Lang was stunned for a long while before whispering to himself: "This girl called all of a sudden, just to say cheer? What kidding..."

Fang Lang could not laugh or cry, but was a little touched.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Lang put the phone away and walked to the bed with the goods to sit down. With the encouragement of the beauty, he suddenly felt that the great swordsman was not out of reach.

"This glove is less and less useful to me... it's better to take the opportunity to take it off." Fang Lang gritted his teeth and took off the Hailou stone glove that had accompanied him for more than a month.

At the moment of taking it off, Fang Lang felt as if his body was unloaded from a heavy burden, and he felt a burst of relief.

Taking advantage of this feeling still remaining, Fang Lang immediately cross-legged and started a sword meditation.

As time passed slowly, his breathing gradually became smoother, and the interval between each time became longer and longer. Sitting on the bed, the whole person was like a statue of an immovable Buddha, without seeing the slightest abnormality.

The world fell into extreme silence, Fang Lang could not hear any sound, only a magnificent door was slowly opened by him.

Kakaka, when the heavy stone door opened, there was a harsh sound.

A gust of wind suddenly blew out of the door, and then another suction force was generated, which instantly attracted Fang Lang in.

If anyone sees Fang Lang at this time, he will definitely be shocked.

Around his body, there was a condensed but not scattered sword energy lingering, and it remained for a long time, and the sky outside the window also gathered a dark cloud at this time.

After the thunder, the rain poured down.

Casey, who was cleaning the yard, looked dazed. Just a few minutes ago, the sky was still clear, but he didn't expect that there was a sudden climate change.

Casey hurriedly walked into the mansion, put the broom aside, hesitated a little, walked to the second floor, looked at the situation in the corridor, and came to Fang Lang's door, knocking.

"Lord Admiral, it's raining outside." Casey said through the door, "Well, can I go home and collect the clothes that are drying out, and then come here to clean the room?"

For a long time, there was no reply inside, and Casey had the courage and shouted again: "Lord Admiral?"

Click, the door opened.

Casey was taken aback. When she saw Fang Lang clearly, cold sweat broke out on her palms. Fang Lang at this time seemed to have changed a person, and she felt an indescribable feeling all over her body. .

Especially those eyes, there seems to be something in those eyes.

"Well, you go." Fang Lang said like a machine without emotion...