Chapter 370: The last stop, the country of bullfighters

Chapter 370 The last stop, the country of the matador
"Brother Fan, that Zhou Yang is in charge of the world, can he control our brother?" Zhao Zigong held the steering wheel of the minibus and looked at the rearview mirror, "Now let's turn around and go back to the town, what else can he do to us? Huh?"
"That's right, Brother Fan! There are so many people in the town, it's impossible to meet him all the time, how can it be such a coincidence!" Another follower said.
The people in this car are Gu Yifan and his attendants and women attending them.
Because of Zhou Yang’s threat, Gu Yifan did not dare to stay in Interlaken after all. When Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan were on the Jungfraujoch, he rented a minibus and planned to take his brothers around along the road. Touched Zhou Yang's mold.
If you let me go back to China, I won't go back.
But I can't provoke you, I will avoid you, right?
This is Gu Yifan's simple concept.
As a result, the family drove the minibus towards the outside of the town.
Leaving Interlaken, I didn't see Zhou Yang, and my heart didn't bother.
About three or four kilometers out of the town, a brother wanted to release the water, so Gu Yifan asked the car to pull over, and everyone got out of the car to release the water together...and smoke a cigarette by the way.
While they were fighting, Zhao Zigong suddenly pointed to the sky and said: "Look at other foreigners, you can really play!"
A powered parachute flew from a distance, and the height was declining.
"Love me, this is going to land!" Gu Yifan was stunned.
The motor sound of the paramotor became clearer, and the colorful umbrella surface became bigger and bigger in their eyes.
There were two people hanging on the umbrella stand.
"boom!"
Finally, the paramotor hit the roof of the minibus.
The huge umbrella completely covers the bus.
"I. Rinima..." Zhao Zigong flicked his cigarette to the ground, greeted the brothers and began to tear the umbrella.
He rented the minibus with money and will eventually return it in Interlaken. If he does this, he will at least have to pay for the maintenance fee. Can he not be angry?
"FXXK! SHIT! GO　TO　HELL!" Zhao Zigong scolded in lame English, tearing the umbrella face desperately.
Finally, the two people inside showed their faces.
"Hey, what a coincidence!" Zhou Yang smiled after seeing them clearly.
"I wipe it!"
Gu Yifan and others almost jumped up.
Why is he?
Why is it him again?
Zhou Yang glanced around with a smile, and said to Zhao Zigong: "What did you tell me just now? Repeat it!"
"No... nothing! I just... I... practice... English RAP!" Zhao Zigong rolled his eyes and came up with a great excuse.
In order to show that he was actually practicing rap, he then bit the bullet and added a few rhyming English words.
"Not bad! I'm still single!" Zhou Yang praised.
Then, he looked at Gu Yifan dumbfounded and said, "Why haven't you left yet?"
"I... just about to... go!" Gu Yifan's tongue is a bit big.
"It's okay, just didn't leave, let us take a trip!" Zhou Yang smiled.
"Where to go?" Gu Yifan was already sweating on his forehead.
"Not far, Xibanfang!" Hu Meixuan said with a smile.
A group of people were dumbfounded.
Why is this not far?
Starting from the current position, not only has to pass through half of Swiss, but also through France...
"Why? Difficulties?" Zhou Yang asked very "caringly".
"No, no, no trouble! It's our honor to take our car, Yang Ge!" Gu Yifan persuaded.
As a result, there were two more passengers on the minibus.
The crowd looked at Mei. No one dared to provoke the gorgeous Hu Meixuan.
But since a group of chauffeurs knew that Zhou Yang was the actor, they whirled around him to take a selfie, just like a little fan.
Gu Yifan kept licking his teeth, woman, superficial!
...
"Snapped!"
Another goblet smashed against the wall, and it fell to pieces.
The Sicilians in the house dared not move.
This was the fourth goblet that their eldest brother Gaudi broke.
One-third of the team that intercepted Zhou Yang was buried by the avalanche, and they had to wait until the staff cleared the snow road to collect their bodies.
Hearing the rest of the people's recovery from Zhou Yang's operation, Gaodi felt extremely frustrated and was very alert at the same time.
Not only was Zhou Yang not mad, on the contrary, the more critical the moment, the more clear-headed he was, and he was able to count on every step.
From attracting the killers to the snow trail, to blowing the mountain flute, causing an avalanche, to rushing out of the snow trail to the base of paramotor enthusiasts, and finally to Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan escape with the paramotor.
To say that Zhou Yang didn't have a precise plan, he didn't believe it to kill Gaodi.
A feeling of coldness tortured Gauti.
These underground kings from Sicily, who did not blink their eyes, were turned around by an ordinary Xia countryman, and finally lost a large number of manpower. This is a shame.
However, the only good news is that Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan have already entered the western teeth.
"You are heading towards hell..." The corners of Gaudi's mouth slightly cocked, and a touch of cruelty passed.
...
"Ha, we finally arrived in Madrid!" Hu Meixuan jumped out of the car first and stretched out a lot.
Zhou Yang stood beside her and said, "Xiaoyun and Xueyao have arrived first, and they can finally complete the trip."
There is always an end to a long journey, and that is Madrid.
"Yifan, you also pack up and prepare to go back to China with us!" Zhou Yang turned his head and smiled at Gu Yifan in the car.
"Okay!" Gu Yifan swallowed and reluctantly agreed.
Going abroad with Zhou Yang, of course, we have to go back together.
"You go back, the car has to be paid back!" Gu Yifan said to Zhao Zigong and others.
Zhao Zigong's face collapsed.
Renting a car for a big price to come out to play, originally intended to please Gu Yifan, but unexpectedly became Zhou Yang's special car.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a real-time map of the Western Plague."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining a master-level proficiency in the language of the western teeth
"Ding……"
A series of skills were issued again, and Zhou Yang once again became Xibanyatong in less than a second.
"Find a place to stay first!" Zhou Yang flicked the bag on his back and strode forward.
There are men and women dancing flamenco in the square, and the atmosphere is warm.
The street performer held his small accordion and played it with emotion, and from time to time there were a few more banknotes in the hat in front of him.
Fountains, pools, passionate girls...
Everything really reminds Zhou Yang that this... is really the last stop.
As long as he completes the last treasure hunt, he will be able to set foot on the way home and get the indispensable reward that has been emphasized by the system-Kanai's Box.
It's been too long since this trip, and he is homesick.
"Zhou Yang, my people are here!" Hu Meixuan whispered.
A short young man in his twenties stepped forward.
"Sister Xuan, you can count it." The young man had an excited expression on his face.
"Little nine..." Hu Meixuan smiled and wanted to give her little brother a hug.
Zhou Yang pulled her behind him, sneered and said to Xiao Jiu: "How much benefit can you get by betraying Mei Xuan?"
"What?" Xiao Jiu was slightly taken aback.
Hu Meixuan's expression also froze.
At this moment, thirty or forty men with grim expressions suddenly emerged from the surrounding crowd, instantly surrounding Zhou Yang.
"Mr. Zhou Yang, Miss Hu Meixuan, you have been arrested!" A leading middle-aged man showed his police badge.