Legend of the Supreme Soldier: Section 291 Delegation

As for the Sangfan insider, he still looks as usual, sitting with his eyes closed. For these mysterious teachers and scholars, Guo Boss admired him in his heart, at least in terms of patience, that was the style of a peerless master. Sang Fan, Guo Lao has never seen his true face. In his careful observation, this young man has a very close relationship with their leader, and the sophisticated Guo Lao dare not neglect it.

The door of the entrusted notary office was pushed open, and everyone couldn't help raising their heads, but everyone was refreshed. Although these teachers and scholars loitering in the entrusted notary hall are not at the same level as the San people, their positions can be completely reversed from the perspective of perspective. The three of them looked like rich people, and they all revealed this tempting information in their clothes and behavior.

There is business! The teachers and scholars who were still lazy at once immediately refreshed, swarmed up, and continued to flatter and flatter. Only the boss Sang Fan and his party did not move. Boss Guo just glanced inconspicuously and took it back. As for Sang Fan, they didn't even open their eyes.

Among the three, there is a beautiful woman with a gentle manner, and the most people around her focus.

The three of them are Mickey Misu and Uncle Yun. Although they are very angry with the behavior of the Papat Division, they have not found a better choice. Out of reason, they still come to see.

Mickey frowned in disgust, Misu looked as usual, with a slight smile on his lips. Uncle Yun stepped forward with no expression, his hands swept around, and the focused crowd felt a surge of force and backed one after another.

The boss who witnessed this scene could not help but sighed in surprise. He is a person who knows the goods. The hand that this middle-aged man showed is quite clever. Although he does not know how the other party did it, it is undoubtedly An extremely clever technique for exerting power.

Sang Fan and the others opened their eyes together and looked at the middle-aged man, but soon closed their eyes again. In their eyes, although this technique is brilliant, it has little practical value.

Although these people have no masters, they are all old fried dough sticks. Seeing Uncle Yun in front of Miss Gongzi, he knew that his wish to slaughter the fat sheep had come to no avail.

Mickey glanced around the hall and walked towards Boss Guo. The Guo Lao Distressed group is too eye-catching. Only this group of people did not move at all, and it is difficult for the three people with silver masks to be unobtrusive in such a small place.

Uncle Yun's eyes fell on Sang Fan and the others, and a burst of light suddenly burst out. With a sway, he came to Mickey's side and leaned over Mickey's ear and whispered: "Be careful, son, those three masked men are masters. !"

Mickey's feet were stagnant, and his expression was quite amazed, but Uncle Yun's skill was clear to him. Since childhood, Liao and Liao can be called masters by Uncle Yun, and the three masked men in front of him are called masters. Why not surprise him? But immediately he was refreshed. What they need most now is a master, a division that can recruit three such master fighters is certainly not weak.

Compared with mentors, the role of fighters is actually quite limited. Therefore, in the division of the division, fighters are never the first resource needed, and they are often recruited only when the division of the division is relatively rich.

Boss Guo got up and stood, Sang Fan and others opened their eyes at the same time, as if taking a step inadvertently, protecting Guo Boss in an inverted shape. The order Ye Zhong gave them was to protect the nuts.

"Excuse me, is it the Papat Division?" Mickey asked loudly. The characteristics of this group of people are too obvious, the silver mask on their faces is the same as what Sister Qing said.

Boss Guo chuckled: "It's my group, may I ask you who is?"

Mickey smiled slightly, the graceful demeanor of the aristocratic family is uncomfortable: "We are the client who contacted your group in the morning."

"Oh." Boss Guo looked startled, but he quickly reacted and quickly saluted: "Hehe, it turns out that it was a guest who came to the door, it was rude and rude."

At this time, Mickey had already decided to entrust the Papat division. Judging from the performance of the opponent, he was basically certain that the strength of this division was definitely more than half a star.

Sang Fan and the others stood solemnly, their eyes still indifferent.

Twenty collision Kwangsi, protecting three bone transport ships, flew steadily into the parking room, and thirty San people jumped out of it. These people were sent by Ye Zhong to Qianyudi a few days ago. They brought a lot of low-heat stones, which are necessary for collision with light armor. The energy contained in the hypothermia stone is extremely high and can be used for a long time, but it is a disposable product, unlike the energy bar, which can be used repeatedly. Although these light armor's low heat stones have not been exhausted yet, it is always good to have blood and no trouble.

A leading villager is reporting to Ye Zhong: "The village chief asked me to tell sir, don’t worry about the village. The iron manta bird has not yet returned. Everything is fine in the village. The transport aircraft has been made into three finished products. , All were brought by us. We brought 30,000 low-heat stones, 1,000 various accessories for collision light armor, and some gold nuggets."

"Well, you have worked hard, you guys go and rest first."

"Yes!" Thirty people bowed and bowed before retreating.

Thirty thousand low-heat stones were quickly distributed to each San people, and the collision light armor parts and flowing gold nuggets were stacked in the underground warehouse. With so many flowing gold nuggets, Ye Zhong couldn't help showing a smile on his always stern face. These were all money.

At this moment, the communicator rang, and the holographic image is the boss.

Safely escorted these three people to Ling Yuanxing, and the entrusted Ye Zhong still took it. The sky-high price offered by the other party made Ye Zhong, who was extremely short of money, accepted the commission without any hesitation.

Ten million points! This is the basic configuration equivalent to a thousand collision light armor! Ye Zhong had even considered if these three were arrested, could he force these people to spit out more money? Of course, this idea just passed in his mind, and he has not lost his basic ability to judge. The other party is willing to offer this price. There is a big power in the background. At this time, he is enmity with a big power, unless Ye Zhong wants to return to Qianyudi now.

A thousand collision light armor escorted a small spaceship. Mickey and the three are on this small spaceship, of course, as the boss of Papat, they will inevitably accompany each other. Naturally, it was no wonder that Ye Zhong was on the ship, the thousand collision light armors outside were commanded by Sang Tie. Samp was left at the base to prevent accidents.

Except for the twenty staff responsible for the operation of the spaceship, everyone else is a member of the Papat Division, except for the boss, who is in all silver masks.

Now the three Mickeys feel that their decision is not wrong. This Papat Division is really not easy!

Mickey and Misu, who grew up in a family, are naturally very sensitive to this aspect. The strength demonstrated by the Papat Division made them secretly alarmed, and they discovered that the members of the Papat Division were shockingly vigilant no matter when and under any circumstances. Even in daily life, their walking secretly becomes a special pattern.

As the eldest son of the Mi family, Mickey has naturally seen the secret troops of the Mi family. However, in his eyes, except for the equipment which is much higher than that of the Papat Division, the quality of that unit is not as good as others. Although I haven't seen these people doing their work, the information revealed in their gestures all illustrates that these people are all well-versed in fighting, and this has been approved by Uncle Yun. When Uncle Yun talked about this, the muscles on his face twitched faintly. Even Uncle Yun, who had always been calm, behaved so gaffe, Mickey and Mi Su felt even more shocked.

Thousands of fighters outside that collided into the light armor were so good that the three of them had not witnessed it with their own eyes, so naturally they could not make a judgment, but the one hundred master fighters in front of them, no matter where they are placed, are a shocking force. . Even the Douglas division of elites, there is definitely not so many such master fighters.

How can we cultivate such elite members? The three of Mickey looked at each other, seeing the deep horror in each other's eyes.

However, what is inversely proportional to the strength of the members of the Papat Division is their equipment. This is a pile of rubbish! Mickey still remembers that when he first saw a thousand colorful light armors that looked like patches, the first thought that flashed through his head was how they could pull a group of scavengers to fill the count.

"It's a shame!" Mickey couldn't help but feel sorry, he even felt a deep humiliation. It was as if a group of people in front of them were wearing only a fig leaf, while the iron barrels in their own family, known as elites, were wearing brocade clothes. It made him feel like he had knocked over a seasoning bottle, which was very unpleasant.

Mi Surou said: "It's not necessarily, this kind of light armor...er...maybe it's a kind of flying machine!" She was a little uncertain, but she still defended her innocent nature: "Maybe it's a kind of The secret weapon." But seeing the disapproval on Mickey's face, her voice became smaller and smaller. To be honest, she didn't even believe this statement.

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

Mickey curled his lips: "Maybe." There was a little disapproval on the handsome face.

At this moment, Mr. Guo strode towards him with a masked man, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Isn't it because the group is not entertaining him?"

Mickey hurriedly said: "Your team has taken care of everything, and Fan Qi is a little uneasy." For safety, the three of them all used pseudonyms, Fan Qipansu and Fan Yun. Ye Zhong and Guo Boss didn't doubt their identities. Fan Qing introduced that it was the children of the Fan family that was the most reasonable explanation.

The eyes of the three of them all fell on the masked man next to Guo Boss. This masked man has a long body and is quite conspicuous among this group of people. The others are all small and thin. And these days, the three found that every member saw the teacher respectfully. The three of them are all venomous people, and it is natural to see that this is a kind of sincere respect. Even Leader Guo sometimes shows respect for him.

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

Having a breath, pretending to be an ordinary person, Ye Zhong has studied for quite some time, but this time he tricked Uncle Yun into it, but it was a little trivial. The villagers of Sangjia Village do not have such skills. They are now like a sharp knife, murderous. And their minds never concealed their breath, which seemed to them extremely absurd.

"This is?" Following Mickey's words, the three of them all cast their eyes on the masked man next to Guo Boss.

"This is the tactical guidance of our regiment, Yang Ming." Guo Boss was scornful. Although it was not long, he was quite clear about the temper of the boss beside him. The boss will never be blamed for this kind of thing, I am afraid that the boss still thinks that this saves him the effort of fake names.

Sure enough, Ye Zhong didn't have any dissatisfaction. The superb tactical literacy demonstrated by the Papat Division turned out to be the work of the man in front of him. No wonder even if he has no power to bind the chicken, everyone is nothing against him. Respectfully.

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

Misu curiously looked at the long masked man~IndoMTL.com~The silver mask covered his entire face tightly, but the eyes gave her a very strange feeling. Indifferent, a kind of indifference deep to the bone, as if there is nothing in this world that can make him tempted.

In her mind, she immediately sketched a stunningly talented man, with a calm temperament, but that face could not be seen clearly, as if enveloped in smoke.

Hey, she sighed softly, she was sensitive to the almost invisible fluctuations in the other person's eyes as they swept across her. With a heartbeat, inexplicably, a blush floated on her neck.

If she knew what Ye Zhong was thinking at this time, she didn't know how she would react.

A beauty again! If you are here, you will be very excited! Ye Zhong couldn't help thinking of the sorrow that screamed when he saw a beautiful woman.

Glancing at him secretly, Misu's heartstrings seemed to be flicked suddenly. Those eyes that were still calm suddenly became extremely deep, and she saw the faint memories in his eyes.

Beauty, Ye Chong thinks of Shang's never discouraged aesthetic training countless times. The lips behind the mask are slightly upwards, and the light flashes in his mind. Inadvertently, the figure of a girl in a snow-white exercise suit flashes in his heart And pass.