Cultivating Master In City

Murong Yinan looked at the sketch given to him by Zhou Yi next week. It was a sketch of plant architectural design. Although it was sketchy, the drawings of each plant were very realistic, and the requirements everywhere were concise and comprehensive. Even a layman would soon understand the meaning of it.

Murong Yinan frowned slightly: "Xiao Yi, although I don't know how to engage in engineering, is it a little unrealistic for such a large area to see its scale within a month?"

"If one engineering team can't work, two engineering teams can't work at the same time. If two engineering teams can't work, then three engineering teams should work. You should complete the design prototype on the sketch as soon as possible and in a short time. Isn't your Ouyang Yunna assistant a local? She should have some local human resources. Ask her and you may get something."

Murong Yinan doesn't know that Zhou Yi still knows about Ouyang Yunna, but his father said that Ouyang Yunna would be of great help to Murong Yinan before he asked him to come to Sanyang county. Murong Yinan nodded and said he would consult Ouyang Yunna.

"Also, Nange, in addition to this land, I also need three pieces of land. The sooner I finish it, the better."

"Three pieces of land? Xiaoyi, you don't want to develop real estate?"

"Of course it won't be real estate, but the land must be completed as soon as possible. Nange, I believe that with the strength of your Murong group, it shouldn't be a problem to complete the three real estate?"

"When you say that, it seems that there was a land bidding meeting held by the County Hall recently, as if it was just these two days. Let me see the schedule." Murong Yinan took out his mobile phone, called out his schedule, looked at it and said: "Tomorrow, there will be a land bidding meeting. There are 12 Land in Sanyang county. Darling, one land is more central than our current location in Murong square. The old County Hall will also be relocated? It seems that assistant Ouyang said this. Let me pay attention. I almost forgot."

"Which twelve pieces of land are there altogether?"

"Well, there are specific information from assistant Ouyang. After we go back, we can ask her for it."

"It's not too late, let's go right away!" Zhou Yi took Murong Yinan and jumped on the flying sword. She said goodbye to Jing'an old Taoist sister who smiled like a fox stealing honey, and flew like a Biao to Sanyang county.

Zhou Yi and Murong Yinan had just walked for more than ten minutes, and another group of people flew over from Sanyang county with flying magic tools. It seems that the old Taoist aunt Jing'an had long calculated that the disabled people in black were strung into a string, in an embarrassing font, waiting for those people to come.

Old Taoist Jing'an narrowed her eyes and looked at those practitioners flying in the sky. At least those who can fly are the accomplishments in the foundation period. Therefore, the combat power of a total of 12 people is not weak. However, in her eyes, old Taoist Jing'an just yawned and said, "it's not an Eagle. Can't you fly in the sky? Come down!!"

With the sound of Jing'an old Taoist, ten people fell from the sky like dumplings. The remaining two struggled to stabilize the Flying Magic tools under their feet, but they were pointed by the finger of Jing'an old Taoist, two swords rushed up to the sky, and two people screamed and fell down.

After the leader fell down, although embarrassed, he soon jumped up, holding the medium-grade flying sword in his hand, shouting: "that old Taoist, you dare to attack the people of Luocha Gang, are you tired of living?"

"Luocha Gang?" old Taoist Jing'an was stunned. She looked at the various clothes they were wearing, and couldn't help humming coldly.

"When did the Luocha Gang degenerate to accept all ghosts? It's really lost."

The leader is Hu Sanhan, the powerful hall leader of the Luocha sect. The last time his brother-in-law caused trouble to Zhou Yi, he reported it to the leader, but he didn't expect the sect leader to scold him and almost kill his brother-in-law. After that, Hu Sanhan knew that he had provoked someone who shouldn't have been provoked.

These days, Hu Sanhan was very depressed, but he heard that Jin Dashao, the fourth youngest in the capital, came to Sanyang County, so he paid great attention to the ceremony and got a grand reception. Hu Sanhan was flattered by the situation, so he patted his chest in front of Jin yunqi and said that he would finish the land of Shuangyang mountain in minutes. Therefore, Hu Sanhan came to Shuangyang mountain with his elite soldiers and strong generals, but he didn't think about it When an old Taoist interrupted drinking, he turned his horse upside down.

"Old Taoist, you'd better be sensible and give up this land immediately. We can give you a good price, otherwise, we'll use force." Although Hu Sanhan shouted fiercely, he was actually very afraid. How could he be afraid of himself? No wonder that Jin Dashao was so good to himself. He was taking him as a gun.

"Luocha Gang? Forget it, I have something to do with you. Roll the calf for me. Otherwise, you'll be like those guys."

Hu Sanhan looked at the people in black who were strung into a string, took a breath of air-conditioning, turned his eyes, didn't put a fart, and really ran back with people.

Hu Sanhan hates me. Have you had bad luck these days? Why do you always encounter hard ideas? The old Taoist doesn't dare to deal with it, and the man named Zhou Yi doesn't dare to deal with it. The powerful hall leader of the Luocha sect is becoming more and more timid. Hu Sanhan snorts angrily at the thought of this.

"Oh, no, get out of the way! Get out of control..." suddenly, the voice of a hurried man came to Hu Sanhan's ears. As soon as Hu Sanhan looked up, he saw a man falling towards them with a flying sword in the air.

"The second Olympic Games, everyone dares to bully me, don't they? I really think Hu Sanhan is made of mud?"

Hu Sanhan, who happened to be angry, saw the practitioner stepping on the runaway flying sword, with a cruel smile on his face.

The man who lost control of the flying sword was none other than Murong Yinan. After leaving with Zhou Yi, they happened to Miss Hu Sanhan. Seeing that Hu Sanhan and his party were stepping on Flying Magic tools, Murong Yinan was envious. In addition, Zhou Yi explained to him how to fly with a sword intentionally or unintentionally, and he also wanted to try it.

Zhou Yi saw Murong Yinan's mind and took out a flying sword for Murong Yinan to try. Murong Yinan rushed to the flying sword. According to Zhou Yi's instructions, he really flew like a model. However, after a long time, he began to be a little cool. He flew faster and faster, and the range of action was larger and larger. As a result, one of the controls was not good, and rushed directly to the ground like a plane crash.

At this time, on the ground, Hu Sanhan and others just walked back and met Murong Yinan who dropped the sword. Murong recalled that he couldn't control the flying sword. He had to jump the sword. He jumped off the flying sword and let the flying sword lose control and rush into the mountains and forests.

Murong Yinan patted the dust on his body, but also calmed his inner panic. Speeding is really exciting and dangerous. He felt something was wrong. Looking around, he found that twelve men gathered around maliciously. These guys are also practitioners. The cultivation of a middle-aged man is obviously above himself. What are you doing?

Murong Yinan proudly straightened his waist, and a shining sword appeared in his hand. Seeing the sword in Murong Yinan's hand, Hu Sanhan's eyes straightened. Is this at least a top-grade magic weapon? Maybe it's the best magic weapon?

Hu Sanhan remembered that he had only seen such a magnificent magic weapon on several big men in the gang, such as the gang leader. You know, every top-grade magic weapon is not only powerful, but also different in workmanship and breath. The sword in Murong Yinan's hand is absolutely priceless.

At the beginning, Hu Sanhan just wanted to teach the guy who dared to touch his bad luck. He was greedy when he saw Murong Yinan's sword of top-grade magic weapon level. Looking around, it's a wild mountain. Kill such a man and bury him anywhere. Let's live.

Xiang was born from the heart. Hu Sanhan thought so, and his face naturally showed a fierce light. Murong Yinan frowned. He was confident that he could deal with five or six people of the same level with his own skills. More than ten people could fight a war, but with a person who should be a golden elixir, he couldn't cope with it.

"Zhou Yi, you haven't come down yet. What are you waiting for?"

The cold Murong Yinan shouted and moved troops directly for help. Zhou Yi, who just had time to watch what happened below, thought that Murong Yinan's character would not ask for help even if he was killed. Unexpectedly, he shouted before the fight started. It seems that Murong Yinan's character has changed.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yi naturally couldn't stand idly by. He lazily agreed, flew down with the Kunlun fairy sword from the sky, played a 720 degree spin in the air, and stopped steadily above Murong Yinan's head.

"Brother Nan, do you call me?"

Murong Yinan looks at Zhou Yi playing handsome. It's depressing. Why can Zhou Yi play the flying sword so well, but he almost destroyed the sword and died?

"Come down and help me fight. These boys look like they deserve to be beaten."

"OK. Let's divide the work. You hit the leader and I'll hit those small miscellaneous fish, OK?"

"Good!" Murong recalled that once he gnawed his teeth, he said in his heart, what if it was the golden elixir period? With two wings in hand, can't you fight yourself?

"Wait, who are you? Your name is Zhou Yi?" Hu Sanhan listened clearly and stared at Zhou Yi like a steamed stuffed bun.

"Ah, you know me?" Zhou Yi was stunned.

"Brothers, get out!"