Early in the morning, Wang Lang rushed to the Fantasy Park.

He now has the same authority as Liang Xiaoyu and can enter here at any time.

Of course, you have to buy tickets again every time.

The ticket worth ten thousand yuan is nothing to Director Wang.

At this moment, Wang Lang was in a good mood.

After some enthusiastic communication yesterday, Guo Jing has agreed to the plan proposed by the experts.

revolution!

The Zhao family who made the fucking Zhao family rebelled!

Taking Xiangyang City as a base, with the help of the power of the Beggars' Gang, we promote the ideas, crops and technology on the earth, and simultaneously build a modern army.

When the time is right, the entire Song Dynasty regime will be overturned in one fell swoop, the Mongols will be driven back to the grassland, and overseas education will be started.

To this end, experts helped Guo Jing plan a five-year development plan for Xiangyang City.

The reason why Wang Lang came here was to launch the first step of the five-year development plan as planned.

Provide some supplies for free first.

He has four large boxes around him.

The first box is a book about proletarian revolution and basic science and technology carefully selected by experts.

The second box is a portion of the crop seeds on the earth that are suitable for growing there, as well as a large amount of convenience food.

The remaining two boxes are filled with various light weapons.

Considering that Guo Jing had mentioned before that there were not many things he could take away each time, he specially put them in a box separately.

Sitting next to the fitness square, Wang Lang took out his cell phone and wondered whether to call Guo Jing.

However, thinking that the two agreed to be 8:30, and it was just past 8:00, and the other party might not have come from the original world, he gave up this idea for the time being.

"Director Wang." A passing black-faced volunteer gave a standard military salute to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang waved his hand: "When you get here, don't play with the one outside."

He asked immediately, "Has something happened in the park recently?"

"It's nothing special," said the black-faced youth, "I just heard that the person in charge of the shooting range has confirmed."

"The person in charge of the shooting range?" Wang Lang's expression was shocked.

Not long ago, he learned about the shooting range from Liang Xiaoyu's mouth and understood that it came from the "Bright Sword" plane. He was so envious of the reward for passing the level, but he didn't expect the person in charge to confirm so quickly.

Li Yunlong or Zhao Gang?

Or another legendary big man?

"I don't know," the black-faced young man shook his head, "but it will be open tomorrow."

"That's it," Wang Lang said regretfully, "I still want to fight the Japanese as soon as possible."

The young man smiled and said, "Everyone wants to do it. There is no chance this year, and the park can make everyone happy."

He asked with a shameless face: "Director Wang, can you report the ticket?"

Wang Lang kicked him: "Get out, I'm just thinking about good things."

"Isn't the reward also given to the country!" said the black-faced young man with shameless face, "My marksmanship is pretty good..."

"Go to do your work!" Wang Lang cursed with a smile.

The black-faced young man left in shame, and after a while, he came over with a bottle of soda and opened the lid earnestly: "Director Wang, drink water."

"What's your name?" Wang Lang thought this black guy was a little interesting.

The black-faced young man was about to speak when he suddenly heard a voice.

"Mine is very big, please bear it."

The two looked at each other, and they all showed strange looks.

Looking in the sound, the two of them saw the bumblebee jumping out of the arena beside them.

Opposite the bumblebee, he was holding a giant sword in his hand, drifting with murderous intent.

"Is it big? First ask if my sword recognizes it!"

Facing the large-caliber energy cannon raised by the hornet, he was drifting without fear.

Bang!

The shells were shot out.

Drifting a sword to block it.

It flashed with its body and chopped towards the bumblebee.

"Brother, please spare me!" Seeing that I could not escape, the bumblebee quickly begged for mercy.

Swish!

Drift simply and retracted the sword and inserted it behind him.

It looked down at the bumblebee half-kneeling on the ground and said, "Ah Huang, you can't slack off, otherwise you will not even be able to beat King Kong in the future."

King Kong?

Bumblebee speechless.

That guy has been practicing boxing recently and has made great progress, so it is normal for him to not be able to beat it.

"Why am I comparing with it?" Bumblebee stood up to argue, "Mr. Qiao said, let us work happily."

"Then don't take a vacation this week," said Drift immediately. "I happened to go out for two days. I should have had a vacation today. Mr. Qiao suddenly asked me to receive newcomers... Hey, where are newcomers."

"Yes, what about the newcomer? We performed for him to show him, but no one knew where they went." Bumblebee also shouted.

The black-faced young man and Wang Lang looked at each other in surprise.

These two guys...

etc.

Wang Lang suddenly thought of something and hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "Old Piao, are you newcomers?"

"Yes," drifted back, "is still a human."

"Can you take me to see you?" Wang Lang asked.

Drift thought for a while.

Before, Qiao Mian just asked it to tell the rules to the newcomers and get familiar with this place by the way.

The rules have been explained all the way, and the rest can be done by individuals.

Just take the opportunity to do your own thing.

Speaking of which, after it was exchanged for "Nine Swords of Dugu", several places were not smooth.

"Okay, you should have a common topic, just take him around to see it." said Drift.

Wang Lang looked at his watch and it was still early before the appointment with Guo Jing. He said to the black-faced young man: "Who, please help me watch here and tell me when the hero Guo comes."

"Director, how do you contact you?" asked the black-faced young man.

"My phone number, please remember..."

...

Not long after, a few people found Li Yunlong in the stands in the arena.

This guy was watching the battle in the arena.

Two volunteers are fighting.

Both of them have more than ten years of skills, but when they fight, they don’t have the beauty in film and television at all.

The two of you pinched my neck and grabbed your face. It was no different from fighting on the street.

Li Yunlong was standing in the stands and shouting.

"Take his eyes, what are you afraid of? If you can't die, you won't die!"

"That, seize the opportunity and kick him the egg!"

"Bite his ears, don't let go!"

"Pick up your mother's pants, it will fall off. Who can see your butt at the critical moment of life and death?"

"Oh, you two mother-in-law are still men. If my soldier is not angry to death..."

As soon as Wang Lang passed by, he saw Li Yunlong standing in the stands and swearing.

He was stunned.

The washed white and shabby military uniform, dark skin, big head and big feet...

Although it is different from on TV, Wang Lang still guessed the other party's identity at once.

Li Yunlong!

His mood suddenly became excited.

This is his idol.

He quickly trotted over, but when he reached Li Yunlong, he became shy.

Looking at the man staring at him with his eyes shining, Li Yunlong was a little furious.
Chapter completed!