Legend of the Supreme Soldier

~: 291 Commission

As for Sang Fanren, he still looks as usual, sitting with his eyes closed. For these mysterious mentors, the fruit boss admires in his heart, at least in terms of patience, it is the style of a peerless master. Sang Fan, Mr. Guo had seen his true appearance. In his careful observation, the young man had a great relationship with their leader. The old man, who was so old, did not dare to neglect.

The door of the entrusted notary office was pushed open, and everyone couldn't help but raise his head, only to see that everyone was in full spirit. Although these mentors who are idle in the entrusted notarization hall are not a level of strength compared to the San people, speaking of vision, the positions of the two parties can be completely reversed. At first glance, these three people are rich people, all dressed and behaved all reveal this enticing information.

There is business! Suddenly the teachers who were still lazy immediately rejuvenated and swarmed up, flattering and flattering words continued. Only the boss Sang Fan did not move. The boss just took a glance at the inconspicuous and then took it back. As for Sang Fan, they didn't even open their eyes.

Among the three, there is a beautiful woman who behaves gently and has the most people around her.

These three are Mickey Misso and Uncle Yun. Although they are very angry about this kind of behavior by Master Patpat, they haven't found a better choice right now. Out of reason, they still take a look.

Mickey frowned in disgust, and Missu looked as usual, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth. Uncle Yun took a step forward with no expression on his face, his hands crossed, and the focused crowd only felt a strong rush, and they all backed away.

The boss who witnessed this scene whispered in surprise, but he was a person who knew the goods. This middle-aged man's hand was quite clever. Although he did not know how the other party did it, it was undoubtedly an extremely Smart force skills.

Sang Fan and others opened their eyes together and glanced at the middle-aged man, but quickly closed their eyes again. In their eyes, this skill, although clever, has little practical value.

Although this group of people is not a master, but all are old fritters. Seeing Uncle Yun in front of Miss Gongzi, she knew that her wish to slaughter a fat sheep had failed, so she dismissed her in amusement.

Mickey glanced around the hall and walked toward the boss. If the boss is in a group of people, it's too dazzling. Just this group of people just didn't make a difference, and the three people with silver masks in this small place are hard to get noticed.

Uncle Yun's eyes fell on Sang Fan and others, a sudden burst of light, his body flicked, and then he went to Mickey, leaned over and whispered in Mickey's ear: "Master, be careful, those three masked people are masters!"

Mickey's feet were stagnant, and his expression was somewhat stunned, but Uncle Yun's skill was very clear. From small to large, Liao Liao, who can be called a master by Uncle Yun, is countable. The three masked uncle Yun in front of him are actually all called masters. Why not surprise him? But soon his spirit was revitalized. What they need most now is a master. The strength of a sergeant group that can recruit three such masters is certainly not weak.

Compared with the master, the role of the fighter is actually quite limited. Therefore, among the corps of martial arts, the fighters are never the first needed resources. They are often recruited only when the conditions of the corps are relatively ample.

The fruit boss got up and stood, and Sang Fan and others opened their eyes at the same time, as if taking a step inadvertently, protecting the fruit boss in the middle in the shape of an inverted product. Ye Chong gave them orders to protect the nuts.

"Is this the Master Patpat Division?" Mickey asked aloud. The characteristics of this group of people are too obvious. The silver mask on his face is exactly the same as what Qing Sister said.

The boss of Gu Guo chuckled: "It's just the Tuan Tuan, may I ask your Excellency?"

Mickey smiled slightly, and the grace and grace of the children of the family was uncomfortably comfortable: "We are the client who contacted your group in the morning."

"Oh." Guo Bo's expression was startled, but he quickly responded and quickly saluted: "Oh, it turns out that it's a polite visitor, rude and rude."

At this time, Mickey had already decided to entrust the Patriot Division. From the performance of the other party, he was basically certain that the strength of this division was definitely more than half a star.

Sang Fan and others stood still, his eyes still indifferent.

Twenty collision light four protected three full-bone transport ships steadily flying into the parking space, and thirty San people jumped from it. These people were sent to Qianyudi by Ye Zhong a few days ago. They brought a large amount of low-heat stone, which is a necessity for hitting the light armor. The energy contained in the low-heat stone is extremely high and can be used for a long time. However, it is a disposable article, unlike the energy comb, which can be used repeatedly. Although these low-calorie stones have not been exhausted, it is always good to have blood or not.

A leading villager is reporting to Ye Chong: "The village chief asked me to tell Mr. Do n’t worry about the village, there are no signs of the return of the iron bat bird, everything is fine in the village. The transportation aircraft has been made into three finished products, all We bring. We brought 30,000 low-heat stones, a thousand accessories that hit the light armor, and some gold nuggets. "

"Well, it's hard work, you go to rest first."

"Yes!" Thirty people saluted with respect and then retreated.

The 30,000 low-heat stones were quickly distributed to each San people, and the crashing light armor accessories and gold nuggets were stacked in the underground warehouse. With so many gold nuggets, Ye Zhong ’s always cold face could n’t help but show a little smile, these were all money.

At this moment, the communicator rang, and the hologram was the boss.

After safely escorting the three men to Lingyuanxing, Ye Zhong still accepted the commission. The sky-high price offered by the other party made Ye Zhong, who was extremely short of money, accept the commission without any hesitation.

Ten million points! This is equivalent to the basic configuration of a thousand collision light armor! Ye Zhong has even considered that if these three people are arrested, can these people be forced to spit out more money? Of course, this idea just turned around in his mind, and he has not lost his basic ability to judge. The other party is willing to offer this price, and there is no small force in the background. At this time, he has enemies with a considerable force, unless Ye Zhongxiang wants to return to Qianyudi now.

A thousand collision light armors escorted a small spaceship. The three Mickeys were in this small spaceship. Of course, as the leader of Papat, he was inevitable to accompany him throughout the journey. It is no wonder that Ye Zhong was on the ship. The 1,000 outside crashing light armor were commanded by Sang Tie. Samp was left at the base in case something unexpected happened.

In addition to the twenty staff responsible for maneuvering the spaceship, everyone else is a member of the Patpat Division. Except for the boss, all in the silver mask.

Now the three of Mickey felt that their decision was not wrong. This Papatist group is really not easy!

Mickey and Missu, who grew up in a family, naturally have unusual sensitivity to this aspect. The strength demonstrated by the Parth Division was shocked by their hearts. They found that the members of the Parth Division were alarming and alarming no matter when and under what circumstances. Even in daily life, they walk secretly into a special law.

As the eldest son of the Mi family, Mickey naturally also saw the secret forces of the Mi family. However, in his eyes, except for the equipment, which was much higher than that of the Papatist Regiment, the other qualities were not as good as others. Although I haven't seen these people do their hands, the information revealed in their hands and throwing their feet all shows one thing. These people are all familiar with fighting. This has been approved by Uncle Yun. When Uncle Yun talked about this, the muscles on his face twitched faintly. Even Uncle Yun, who has always been calm, behaved so gaffeously, and Mickey and Misu were horrified.

It was natural that the three masters who had crashed into the light armor outside did not see it with their own eyes, so it was impossible to make judgments, but it was the 100 combat masters in front of them. Even the Douglas corps of elites has absolutely no such many masters of such masters.

How can we train such elite members? The three Mickeys looked at each other and saw the deep horror in each other's eyes.

However, it is their equipment that is inversely proportional to the strength of the members of the Papatist Regiment. This is completely a pile of garbage! Mickey still remembers the first time he saw a thousand colorful light armor like a patch, the first thought that flashed in his head was how they pulled a group of scavengers to charge up.

"What a pity!" Mickey couldn't help regretting, he even felt a deep shame. It was as if a group of people in front of them was wearing only a piece of shame cloth, while the group of elites in their home who were known as elites were wearing Jinyihuafu. It made him feel like he had overturned the seasoning bottle, which was not a taste.

Misu said softly: "Not necessarily, this kind of light armor ... uh ... may be a flying machine!" She was a little uncertain, but she was pure in nature and still argued: "Maybe it is a secret weapon. "But when she saw the disapproval on Mickey's face, her voice became smaller and smaller. To be honest, this kind of statement doesn't even believe her.

Unexpectedly Uncle Yun said: "Miss is right, maybe it is really a secret weapon, these color blocks may just be a disguise."

Mickey pouted: "Maybe." Jun Mei's face was somewhat disapproving.

At this moment, the boss of the fruit walked towards him with a mask, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Wouldn't it be that the group was entertained?"

Mickey hurriedly said: "The care of your regiment is meticulous, and Fan Qi is a little uneasy." For safety, all three of them used the pseudonyms, Fan Qipansu and Fan Yun. Ye Zhong and Boss Guo did not have any doubts about their identities. Fan Qing introduced it, that is the most reasonable explanation for the children of the Fan family.

The eyes of the three men fell on the mask man next to the boss Guo. This mask man has a long body and is quite conspicuous among this group of people. The others are all short and lean. And these days, all three found that each member saw abnormal teacher respect. All three are savage, naturally it can be seen that this is a sincere respect. Even the head of the fruit sometimes shows respect to him.

However, this figure is quite thin, and there is no trace of fighting at all. This makes the three people more attentive. A person who can't fight at all, but is respected by so many masters of fighting, then he must be outstanding.

Convergence breath, pretending to be an ordinary person Ye Zhong, but once studied for quite a while, this time uncle Yun deceived it, it would be considered a minor success. The villagers in Sangjia Village have no such skills. Now they are like a sharp knife, killing people. And in their minds, they never concealed their breath, which was extremely absurd in their view.

"This is?" Following Mickey's words, the three men set their eyes on the mask man beside Guo Bo.

"This is the tactical guidance of the regiment, Yang Ming." Guo Bo's boss is Hu Hu. Although it was not long, he was quite clear about the temper of the boss beside him. The boss will definitely not have any blame for this kind of thing, I am afraid that the boss still thinks that this also saves him the effort of pseudonymization.

Sure enough, Ye Zhong did not have any dissatisfaction. The super first-class tactical qualities shown by the Papa Division Division turned out to be the merits of the person in front of him. No wonder that even if he has no power of restraint, everyone is respectful of him.

The first thought that flashed through Mickey's mind was if he could recruit this person, to what level should the Mijia's combat power rise? The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was good, but he wasn't stupid enough to say that in front of the other party's leader.

Missu looked curiously at this handsome mask man ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The silver mask covered his entire face strictly, but the eyes gave her a very strange feeling. Indifferent, a kind of indifference to the bone marrow, as if there is nothing in this world that can make him tempted.

In her mind immediately outlined a stunning and brilliant man, with a calm temperament, but the face could not be seen clearly, as if shrouded in smoke.

Hey, she whispered in her heart, she sensitively sensed the almost unnoticeable fluctuation of the other person's eyes as she swept over her. With a heartbeat, inexplicably, there was a blush on her neck.

If she knew Ye Zhong's thoughts at the moment, she would not know what would happen.

Beautiful again! If you die here, you will be very excited! Ye Zhong couldn't help remembering the sorrow of the beautiful woman who screamed when she saw it.

Glancing at him secretly, Missu's heartstrings seemed to be suddenly tossed. The pair of eyes, which were still calm, suddenly became very deep. She saw the faint memories in his eyes.

Beauty, Ye Zhong thought of the countless times he never discouraged his own aesthetic training. The lips behind the mask were slightly upwards, and the glint of light flashed in his mind. Inadvertently, a figure wearing a snow-white training gown flashed in his mind.