Rumble!
The helicopter carried Mo Yu, riding the wind and waves all the way to the north.
Soon, Mo Yu landed on the "Flying Eagle Island" where the Sai family was located.
Flying Eagle Island, also known as "Aviary Island", is a huge island with dense virgin forests everywhere.
Among them, in Aviary Island, the goshawk is a natural king, coming and going without a shadow, flying and hiding, everywhere.
So over time, Aviary Island was called Flying Eagle Island.
Saijia is also known as the "Flying Eagle" family.
The Saijia has been training goshawks since ancient times, and after generations of explorations, they have successfully tame a group of eagles.
After hundreds of years of breed improvement, Saijia Flying Eagle became famous.
The Flying Eagle Army is a well-known team from all over the world.
Especially in the era of cold weapons, the Eagle Army, which can fly with fighters, is simply a nightmare for land and naval forces.
The only comfort is that flying eagle training is not easy.
Therefore, the number of the Flying Eagle Army has been small, only around 3,000.
These three thousand flying eagle troops flew around on Bainiao Island, patrolling back and forth to ensure the safety of the people on the island.
Especially after the era of technology, Saijia invited well-known experts at home and abroad to genetically modify the flying eagle.
Today, the flying eagle of the Saijia is even more massive, with the faint style of the ancient "pterosaur".
This technologically improved goshawk has been fed a pill since childhood. It is covered with steel and iron bones, and its flesh is extremely strong, comparable to a master of horizontal training.
Even if the bullet hit the goshawk, they would have nothing to do.
It's scary!
These three thousand flying eagles are the foundation of Sai Jia Wei Zhen Bei Ming, who is not afraid of any young people!
It is also because of the flying eagle army's flying power to escape the earth, so that the medicine collectors of the Sai family can go to various Jedi and collect all kinds of medicinal materials that others can't get.
Even in the age of science and technology, some places that the Eagles go to cannot be reached by helicopters.
As a result, Saijia's pill business has become stronger and stronger, almost monopolizing the sea area with a radius of 100,000 miles.
Beiming's first alchemy family! Saijia!
This is the style of Saijia!
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Today, there are lights and colorful lanterns everywhere on Aviary Island, and red lanterns are hung on the trees on both sides of the street.
Today, the Saijia waved a big hand and let the entire Bainiao Island have a holiday.
Today, it is the day when Mo Yu, the son of the Nanhai Mohist family, descends on Aviary Island to welcome his relatives!
"I'm coming!"
"Young Master Mo Yu is here!"
I don't know who exclaimed, and the pedestrians on both sides of the street became excited.
In full view, Young Master Mo Yu, dressed in a traditional red bridegroom official costume, rode a fiery horse, and greeted everyone with a smile on his face.
Behind Mo Yu is a long horse team.
"These are all British horses produced by the Royal British Racecourse."
"This kind of horse starts at a minimum of one million, and the annual training cost for BMW is as high as hundreds of thousands."
"I, Cao, so many British horses, how much does it cost?"
Everywhere the horse team went, everyone talked, and they all slapped their tongues.
"The Mo family, really rich."
"Nonsense, that's the first family in the South China Sea!"
"Among the four seas, the South China Sea has the most developed economy, and this tournament can make a profit."
"Young Master Mo Yu is so handsome."
"Yeah, the Mo family is really bold, and they give out red envelopes all the way. The minimum red envelope is 88."
"Haha, I got a big bag, 8888!"
The Mojia horse team went all the way, giving out red envelopes all the way, which aroused everyone's pursuit.
"My son, this time our Mo family took a hundred million yuan to give out red envelopes to passers-by." The old slave holding the sword said with a smile.
"Things that can be solved with money, that is not a problem for this young man." Mo Yu looked awkward.
This time, Mo Yu brought the British horse team to the mighty, ten-mile long street.
Dang!
After Mo Yu came to Bainiao Island, he moved slowly all the way, just to promote his financial resources.
Only in this way can we have face!
Handsome!
In order to ensure that Mo Yu didn't go wrong, the boss of the Mo family asked his personal slave to come to assist Mo Yu.
Awesome!
With an imposing smile on his face, Mo Yu rode a horse and quickly came to the gate of Sai's house.
"Auntie is here."
"Quick... firecrackers."
Crackling!
The Saijia compound was busy for a while, and someone immediately started setting off firecrackers.
The children of the Sai family flocked to Mo Yu's side, jumping around, asking for red envelopes.
"Everyone has it, 8888 per person."
Mo Yu wrote a photo paper, a red envelope worth tens of millions, and poured it out in the air like no money.
"Oh, Master Mo Yu, you are too polite, why are you embarrassed?"
Accompanied by a hearty laugh, a middle-aged man in a white shirt holding a folding fan, wearing a cock hat, smiled and walked over.
"My son, this is the chief steward of the Sai family, Wen Chou." The old slave holding the sword said quickly.
The ancestor of the Sai family was once the imperial alchemist of the Qing court, and was an officially certified orthodox alchemy family.
After the Qing Dynasty collapsed, the people in the palace fled one after another. The ancestors of the Sai family also brought a large amount of gold and silver, and alchemists who were willing to follow him, all the way to Bainiao Island.
Among them, some eunuchs are also included.
These eunuchs were full of expectations for the Qing court, and the disciples and grandchildren they received were naturally castrated into eunuchs.
Wen Chou was the last eunuch in the Sai family.
The literary and ugly martial arts are very high. Although they are older, they seem to be in their early fifties.
This is an extremely powerful eunuch, he and the female relatives of the Sai family are fiercely fighting, and he has won the favor of the old man.
But that being said, Mo Yu was a little displeased: "It's really unreasonable that it wasn't a disciple of the Sai family who came to greet him!"
Starting from the age of seven, Mo Yu will be an absolute arrogant for the next twenty years.
In the South China Sea, wherever Mo Yu goes, he is an absolute star.
But when he came to the Saijia this time, Mo Yu was greeted by a general manager with a foreign surname. How cool is he
"The son calms down, you want to marry the yes Miss Yaxue, and the rest is just clumsy, don't care too much." The old slave holding sword hurriedly persuaded.
At the same time, the old slave holding the sword seemed to have a sense of why the old master of the Mo family had sent him to supervise Mo Yu.
Because in addition to the old master of the Mo family, in the entire South China Sea, only the words of the old slave holding the sword, Mo Yu listened to it.
Mo Yu, too proud.
In the first battle of Deng Jiuling on Tongtian Island, if Mo Yu was not proud, he would slash Deng Jiuling with a single sword.
Then Deng Jiuling would not be able to make continuous breakthroughs on that day, and eventually became a god in a battle.
Ugh!
Shaking his head, the old slave holding the sword suddenly realized that he seemed to have taken a drudgery this time.
Today is clearly a day of great joy, but I don't know why, in the heart of the old slave holding the sword, there is always a bad premonition.
"I hope the old man thinks too much." Holding the Zhuxian sword, the old slave shook his head secretly.
Under the welcome of the head of the University of Wenzhou, Mo Yu and his party were welcomed into the VIP room.
Immediately there was the beautiful etiquette of cheongsam and beautiful legs, and respectfully offered fragrant tea to everyone.
"The son waits a moment, the old man is in a meeting, and he will come soon." Manager Wen bowed and saluted, with a smile on his face.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu slapped his face on the coffee table, his eyes full of anger: "My grand uncle Saijia, what do you mean by Saijia?"
"My son, don't be too full of your words. Before the matter is settled, everything is hard to say." Manager Wen's eyes were also a little colder.
"Mr. Wen, could it be that what went wrong with this matter?" The old slave holding the sword frowned, and a little more anger in his heart.
"Prince Beiming, Ning Xiaoyao, here!" An excited singing voice suddenly came from behind.
As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of gongs and drums in the distance.
"Auntie is here."
"Auntie, red envelope."
The voices of a group of children follow the wind.
"Sorry everyone, I'll go to meet Young Master Ning." Manager Wen smiled apologetically and left.
Only the Mohists were left, with big eyes staring at them, with a speechless expression on their face.
"My son, I understand. The Sai family is going to shop around and choose the best one." The old slave holding sword smiled bitterly.
That said, although Sai Lao agreed to the Mo family boss, but he did so reluctantly.
After all, although the Nanhai Mo Family was strong, the distance from Beiming was too far.
But Ning Xiaoyao is the son of Beiming. If the Ning family and the Sai family are married, that's not bad.
Yuandan is not a precious resource for the Saijia.
It's just that the Saijia family rules are strict and there is a complete set of confidentiality systems.
So even if the Mo family coveted Yuan Dan, they couldn't force it to grab it.
"For Yuan Dan, my son will endure!" Mo Yu's face was pale, his nose crooked with anger.
If it were based on Mo Yu's old personality, he had already carried the Zhuxian Sword and went to fight Ning Xiaoyao.
Fortunately, the old master of the Mo family had the foresight and knew that this trip would not be smooth, so he arranged for an old slave holding a sword to come over.
"My son, although there have been twists and turns in our trip, the ultimate winner will definitely be you." Pengjian Old Slave persuaded.
"Yes, in terms of martial arts and financial resources, this son is not inferior to Ning Xiaoyao!" Mo Yu nodded, with a sullen expression on his face.
Soon, Ning Xiaoyao was greeted to the VIP room next to him.
The two VIP rooms are soundproofed, but separated by glass windows.
So Mo Yu and Ning Xiaoyao can see each other.
Among them, Ning Xiaoyao raised his middle finger and looked provocative.
Mo Yu is not stupid. From Ning Xiaoyao's expression, he already understood everything.
"Ning Xiaoyao bastard, he did it deliberately!" Mo Yu looked fierce.
Ning Xiaoyao yearns for freedom, and with his character, he will naturally not come to blind date.
But because of disgusting Mo Yu, Ning Xiaoyao still came.
Moreover, Ning Xiaoyao also spoke to Mo Yu in the air, even if he didn't get Sai Yaxue, he would never let Mo Yu get it.
grass!
"I knew that this Ning Xiaoyao was so difficult, that he should have killed him when he was in the ghost mountain!"
Mo Yu looked fierce, and didn't know where he was wrong. Recently, everything went wrong, and he was fucking to the extreme.
Just when Mo Yu was on fire, there was another noise at the gate of the Sai's compound in the distance.
"I'm Cao, anyone else is coming?" Mo Yu banged angrily, seeing the tea cup in his hand thrown on the ground, and it fell apart.
Soon, Director Wen appeared in the compound with an incredible person.
This person turned out to be...