When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

During the two days in S City, after making arrangements for the old man and Jiang Shui, Fu Yu was still thinking about whether to get together with the animals in the dormitory again.

As a result, Yan Zhiyan didn't give him a chance at all, so he sent a message at night.

Tomorrow night, there will be a meeting in City C, and some prominent figures in the imperial capital will be there.

At that time, we need to discuss the plan for the formation.

Putting away the phone, Fu Yu lay on the bed, stroking the silver bracelet on his wrist with his fingers.

I don't know if I feel guilty, but since he went to the capital last time to confirm Yan Zhiyan's attitude, that person has never called him since contacting him.

Throwing the phone aside, he didn't care about it.

In the morning, as soon as Fu Yu opened the door, he saw Ah Da standing outside the door.

"Master Fu, my lord asked me to pick you up."

Now most of the population of City C has been evacuated, and both trains and planes have been suspended.

You can only go to the neighboring city first, and then drive there.

Fu Yu calmly nodded.

Ah Da was not a talkative person, after getting into the car, Fu Yu tilted his head back and closed his eyes.

I silently calculated the scene that I will meet in the afternoon and how to deal with it.

After getting off the plane in the middle, Ah Da changed the car again.

The vehicle drove from the airport in City B all the way to the city. It took nearly two hours on the road, until it arrived outside a small courtyard.

There was no one here at all, only four or five cars parked outside.

Looking out through the glass window, the yard is quiet, but there are many people, armed personnel.

Ah Da unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and said, "Master Fu, this is the core of the formation, and the evening meeting is not here."

"Really." Fu Yu's tone was flat, he got out of the car in a blink of an eye, and threw his backpack on his back, "Then go and have a look."

If there is no accident, this is his burial place.

Fu Yu had already recognized one of the cars parked outside as Tang Wenshu's.

Guided by Ah Da, the two came to one of the rooms.

The guard standing at the door looked at the bag in Fu Yu's hand.

Fu Yu shrugged and passed the things over.

At this time, the inner door opened.

"No need to check, just come in."

It's Yan Zhiyan.

"Yes!"

Fu Yu's expression was still calm, he took the backpack on his back, walked into the room on his own, and Ah Da stepped aside.

The smell inside is really not very pleasant, it is fishy and foul.

The house is empty, with no decorations, except for a cabinet on the side.

A huge pattern was drawn on the ground with a red liquid of unknown material.

Complex and evil, revealing a decadent atmosphere.

There were quite a few people in the room, and there were nine of them when counted carefully.

Fu Yu glanced over, there were many people he knew, such as Master Qi whom he knew before.

Although they all know each other, it's not suitable for greeting each other at this time, just nodding each other as a greeting.

Fu Yu didn't look at Yan Zhiyan, but squatted down to check the core of the formation.

I read every pattern back and forth, and I was relieved only after I was sure that the painting on it was exactly the same as the one I had read in the book.

"Well, do you see anything?"

Fu Yu laughed out loud, glanced at the speaker, clapped his hands and stood up: "Mr. Yan has no objections here, so what can I see."

That is to say, but it is impossible not to see anything.

The first thing he should pay attention to is how much Yin Qi needs to be extracted when this large formation is activated.

What's in his body right now is definitely not enough.

He calculated carefully in his mind, the yin energy in Xiongjian's body should be enough.

Fu Yu looked at Tang Wenshu and asked, "The time is in the last half month?"

Tang Wenshu didn't meet his eyes, but nodded in response, "Yeah."

Fu Yu found that his condition was not right, his face was too pale, and he would cough a few times from time to time.

It must be a cold.

I was going to say something, but after thinking about it, I didn't say it.

He calculated the time, half a month later, it was already July.

He can guess the approximate date.

In the evening, I followed these people to the so-called conference room for a meeting.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered, the people sitting inside were all high-ranking officials from the imperial capital, dressed in suits and leather shoes.

After two hours, some people were arguing with each other, some people were laughing and interrupting.

As an important party involved in this matter, Fu Yu basically didn't say a few words.

In the eyes of these people, his fate is already doomed, as long as he can ensure that this matter is completed.

As for his opinion, that doesn't matter at all.

So what if he is a master of metaphysics, Yan Zhiyan has agreed to this matter, there is no need to be afraid of what he will do.

In a meeting, there are only a few topics going back and forth, and the only thing that is confirmed is the start date of the big formation.

Finally, after everyone's discussion, the date was decided on July [-]th.

This date was not chosen randomly, but a combination of various reasons.

First of all, the big formation is about to start, and the day is around here.

Secondly, the weather is hot, and it is a small heat. According to the Xuanshu almanac, this day is very weak to prevent this formation from being completed.

The last and most important reason is that July [-]th is Fu Yu's birthday, and it happened to be in time for the implementation of the plan on the birthday of the Nine Yin Body, so there is always something convenient.

Listening to those people talking, Fu Yu really fell asleep.

After finally breaking up, they were called to another room.

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Yu saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the middle of the room. The man had a strong body, and the black suit on his body revealed a faint majesty.

After taking a closer look, Fu Yu discovered that he knew the person sitting on the sofa.

Not to mention how familiar they are, but the two of them can be said to be related.

This is obviously Ji Chen's second uncle who is in charge of part of the military affairs.

During the Chinese New Year, Fu Yu met him at Ji's house, not many times, only a few times.

In my impression, Ji Chen, the second uncle, was always unsmiling, and Ji Ansui, that lawless little guy, had to behave like a quail in front of him.

Without him.

This guy is not a child spoiler, he doesn't care about anyone if he doesn't hang out in front of him, but as long as he sees it, he will scold him with a stern face if there is a slight dissatisfaction.

Fu Yu had seen him at the meeting before, and was thinking about how the two of them could communicate, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to the door first.

"Xiao Fu is here, sit down quickly."

The expression on the face of this Uncle Ji is not obvious, revealing a little bit of kindness, and he can't see the iron-blooded appearance in the previous meeting at all.

Fu Yu greeted him. After all, he was a junior, so he sat aside in a respectful manner.

"I don't know why the second uncle asked me to come here."

Ji Erbo didn't respond to his title.

Ji Erbo was born in the army, and he didn't meander when he spoke. He pondered for two seconds and said directly: "Have you decided to implement that plan?"

Fu Yu stared at the pattern on the table, helplessly: "Isn't this what was agreed at the meeting just now?"

"I still say the same thing." Uncle Ji picked up a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly, "You are just ordinary people, we can't force you in this matter."

The smoke obscured his face, and through a layer of mist, Fu Yu couldn't see his expression clearly.