Pirate's Infinite Wings

015 back to Nami Mori Town

"Haha... I know." Fang Lang thought that Bao En was not easy to start, especially for Tsunayoshi Sawada, but he was indeed a good teacher.

"Well, wait a minute, have a meal at noon and then take the plane to Japan." Nine Daime said and took Fang Lang to the restaurant, "Come with me this old man for a meal."

"You are still in your prime of life." Fang Lang said not complimentingly. It is true that the current Ninth Generation has not been brought into the body of Glamosca because of the XANXUS incident, so he was hit by Sawada Tsunayoshi and seriously injured.

"Haha, young people just can say nice things." Nine Daime said with a smile.

After a delicious meal at noon, Fang Lang was watched by the Ninth Generation and boarded the plane.

"Nine generations, am I already a candidate for the tenth generation leader?" At the last moment before Fang Lang boarded the plane, he remembered that he hadn't confirmed to the nines.

"If not, why would the Ninth Daime use his own private jet to send you away?" Coyote smiled and patted the back of the wave, "Okay, let's go!"

"Nine generations, I will come back again!" Fang Lang knew that the next time he came, it was time for the ring fight.

"Goodbye." Ninth Daimu waved to Fang Lang and said.

"Goodbye! Nine generations take care!" Fang Lang entered the private jet as soon as he finished speaking.

As soon as Fang Lang walked into the private jet, he suddenly came to heaven.

Regardless of luxury, it has everything!

Wine cabinet, KINGZISE big bed, luxurious sofa, luxurious dining room...

"Nine generations can really enjoy..." Fang Lang mumbled and took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures. He was about to post again.

[Second-generation Cheng Ge: This time is a luxury private jet!Don't envy me too much![Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]]

Fang Lang finished the post triumphantly, then sat down on the sofa, took off the three black gold scimitars from his body and wiped it with the cloth in his backpack, as if he was wiping a baby.

But these three black gold scimitars are indeed Fang Lang's treasures, without them, Fang Lang's force is worth a 20% drop.

After wiping and retracting the scabbard, Fang Lang thought that he should have a reply. Then he took out his phone again and sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs tilted, with Mafia man B standing beside him. He gave Fang Lang a glass of vodka. .

Of course, Fang Lang picked it up and took a sip, and then he felt that the rich man's wine was delicious.

However, when he was drinking, a reply made him almost choked, "Cough cough cough...!"

"Mr. Fang?!" Mafia's B hurriedly took the napkin and handed it to Fang Lang.

Fang Lang wiped it carelessly, and then shouted dissatisfied: "Fuck, playing music is really to compare with me!"

I saw that Fang Lang's performance on his mobile phone was not only restored, but also a picture was attached.

Performance: What is this, look at my [picture], this is my private jet, it’s my own!

Muyuna: I was a little envious of you, if there is no picture of PO in the performance.

Everyday: Same as above + 1

Simplified de single: +10086

Fang Lang put down the wine glass and held the phone with both hands, crackling and pressing the Jiugongge Pinyin input method on the phone screen.

Brother Cheng replied to the performance: Which world are you in, tell me!I'll go back too!

The performance replies to the second generation Cheng Ge: "Hayate the Combat Butler"...

Brother Cheng replied to the performance: Forget it, don't go, no passion!

Fang Lang was unhappy at first, but when he saw the performance, it was a boring animation. At the moment, he felt that his fighting world was interesting, and then he happily picked up a drink again.

...

After Fang Lang drank and became sleepy, he finally slept comfortably, and was awakened by Mafia's B, saying that he had landed in Binsheng Town.

Fang Lang nodded, then went to the bathroom to clean up, and after bidding farewell to several people, he headed towards Feng's house.

As soon as he walked in, Fang Lang saw Yiping practicing in the courtyard.

"Drink! Ha--!" Yiping was practicing earnestly, and suddenly felt a gaze looking at herself. She turned her head to look, and then showed a big smile.

"Fang Lang, brother!" Ippei is not good at speaking Japanese, but he insists on speaking Japanese in Japan, so he stutters a bit.

"Hmm! Yiping!" Fang Lang caught Yiping who was rushing towards him, then dragged it on his arm, and asked happily, "Your teacher...Ah, where is the owner of the bun shop?"

"Boss, go out." Yiping saw that Fang Lang had an extra backpack behind him, and looked at him in confusion.

After Fang Lang put Yiping down, he took off his backpack, then took out the Phoenix Bird Egg from the inside and dragged it to Yiping, "This is the Phoenix Bird Egg, Yiping."

"Phoenix, egg?" Yiping tilted his head and looked at Fang Lang puzzledly.

"Well, the phoenix is ​​a kind of sacred beast! So this egg can hatch a phoenix!" Fang Lang said with a smile, and then found the phoenix bird egg on the extra pillow.

"? On the pillow, what are you doing?" asked flatly, "hatched?"

"Ahaha, I didn't incubate it." Fang Lang said and pointed to the phoenix bird egg. "We have to take good care of it in the future before it will break its shell by itself. Now it can hear everything."

"Hear?!" Yiping took a step back in surprise, and then cautiously approached, "You, okay..." Then pointed to himself, "I, Yiping. You...?"

Seeing Yiping looking at him suspiciously, Fang Lang knew he was asking himself what the name of the Phoenix Bird Egg was. Fang Lang smiled, "Just call it, Huang."

"Ah Huang!" Yiping cried happily, and then turned around the Phoenix Bird Egg.

"Ahuang...how does it sound like calling the dog's name... Yiping..." Fang Lang weakly covered his forehead, and then he saw Yiping's smile but didn't say anything.

"Ah Huang! Ah Huang!" Yiping jumped and jumped happily.

The wind hasn't returned yet, so Fang Lang intends to go directly to Sawada Tsunayoshi's house for a while. He should have settled in Sawada Tsunayoshi's house now?

Thinking about it, Fang Lang took his three black gold scimitars without worrying about the phoenix bird eggs. He told Yiping that he had something to go out and promised to come back at night, and then headed towards the house of Tsunayoshi Sawada...