Bo Gucheng's firm attitude made Wei Yang feel complicated.

In fact, he was afraid of Bo Gucheng just now and was unwilling to withdraw from his date with Miss Xi, so he was unwilling to go to the imperial capital and personally competed for justice for Sishe and others.

But at this moment, Bo Gucheng resolutely wanted to go, and he really broke up with Miss Xi. He felt very sad again - Miss Xi. Really!

Is this my first date with Miss Xi?

How will girls deal with men who miss the appointment to release pigeons on their first date?

A rough man like him who is single with a maternal fetus can guess with his toes. He is afraid he will be locked in a small black room and put on the blacklist and will never be activated, right?

Wei Yang not only felt sad for Xi Zuer, but also began to feel sad for Bo Gucheng in an instant.

Mr. Bo has never cared about women. This is the first time he cares about me, but he is going to break up because of his brother's affairs.

Until he boarded the plane to the imperial capital, Wei Yang still cried silently.

The plane climbs in the clouds.

Gradually, Qingcheng became a square the size of a palm on the earth.

Gradually, he was left behind.

Qingcheng is at the southernmost part of the motherland, and the imperial capital is at the northernmost part of the motherland. Bo Gucheng's direction to the imperial capital is contrary to Xi Zuer and gradually drifts away...

Just when Wei Yang was crying in his heart, the flood was flooding.

Slam.

Bo Gucheng in the back seat pressed the joystick with his big hand and said in a deep voice: "Go to the back. I'll drive!"

"Master Bo, I, I can do it. Woo woo, although you and Miss Xi are breaking up, I want to cry very much, but I will endure the pain of breaking up, silently digest the sadness, and drive the plane to the imperial capital steadily..."

“Get out of here!”

Bo Gucheng took Wei Yang directly to the back seat speechlessly.

And he walked long legs and suddenly sat in the driver's seat.

Pull the joystick suddenly!

The plane immediately flipped in mid-air!

“Hmm——!”

Wei Yang's internal organs are about to overturn.

Damn, did Mr. Bo just pulled a backflip? The plane! It’s not a human, it’s the backflip of the plane!

He had only seen Chen Long, the world's second-ranked pilot, show off his unique skills in flying a plane, but he didn't expect that his Bo Ye, the world's number one, was the real master of showing off skills.

Then he saw that after the plane flipped back, he turned around and rushed around.

"Master, we're driving in the wrong direction, right?"

Sure enough, there are times when the world's number one is wrong.

Of course.

Next second.

Bo Gucheng said coldly: "Nothing is wrong."

After the sound is over, he pulls the joystick and his speed is even more intense.

The plane flew back to Qingcheng without stopping, and continued to fly south, and finally stopped in the deserted fields of a small mountain village.

"Where is this?" Wei Yang was confused.

Bo Gucheng opened the cabin door and jumped down: "You keep guarding, you don't have to come down."

"Master, aren't we going back to the imperial capital to attend the national ritual ceremony?"

Bo Gu didn't look back at the city and threw a sentence: "Participate. But before that, I'll give my children some homework."

Wei Yang: “…”???

Children at home? When will the grandfather have an illegitimate child?

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In the morning crop harvest competition, the Donghai class won the first place without any suspense.

In the afternoon, the rice milling and peanut oil competition were the first and the first.

The other twelve classes were crushed to the point of being frustrated. When they visited the Nuwa Tomb in the evening, everyone respectfully lined up on both sides and asked the students from the Donghai Class to visit first.

Wu Qianman and others were very excited: "This is the tomb that Mr. Gu came to rob? Because of this, the vegetatives are still lying in the operating room? Wow... Will there be any psychic things inside, or the zombies suddenly sit up?"

Xi Zuer: "..."

So boring.

This tomb... can she not come to visit?

She was alone and lazy, walking at the end of the crowd, gradually becoming a little separated from the large army.

Passing a three-fork in the tomb passage.

She had just stepped over the threshold stone.

Suddenly, a great force swept her into the tomb next to her.

Before she could make a sound, she felt the man's lips cover the scorching heat.
Chapter completed!