Legend of the Supreme Soldier

As for Sang Fan and the others, they still looked normal, sitting upright with their eyes closed. Boss Guo admired these mysterious masters from the bottom of his heart, at least in terms of patience, he had the demeanor of a peerless master. Boss Sang Fanguo had seen his true face before, and from his careful observation, this young man had a very close relationship with their leader, and the sophisticated Guobo naturally dared not neglect him.

The door of the entrusted notary office was pushed open, and everyone couldn't help raising their heads, only to see that everyone was in high spirits. Although these teachers and soldiers hanging out in the entrusted notarization hall are not at the same level as the San people, but in terms of perspective, the positions of the two sides can be completely reversed. These three people look like rich people, and their clothes and behaviors all reveal this attractive information.

There is business! All of a sudden, the teachers and soldiers who were still sluggish immediately cheered up and swarmed up, flattering and flattering words. Only Zhiguo boss Sang Fan and his party did not move. Guo Boss just took a glance and then looked away, as for Sang Fan and the others, they didn't even open their eyes.

Among the three was a beautiful woman with gentle demeanor, and the most people gathered around her.

These three people are Mickey Misu and Uncle Yun. Although they were very angry at the behavior of the Papatite Masters, they didn't find a better choice right now, so they still had a look out of reason.

Mickey frowned in disgust, and Misu looked normal, with a slight smile on his lips. Uncle Yun took a step forward expressionlessly, pocketing his hands, and the gathered crowd felt a surge of force and retreated one after another.

Witnessing this scene, Boss Guo couldn't help but gasp in surprise. He is a man of knowledge, and this middle-aged man's hand is quite clever. Although he doesn't know how the other party did it, it is undoubtedly an extremely clever move. power skills.

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

Although there are no masters in this group of people, they are all veterans. Seeing Uncle Yun in front of Miss Gongzi, he knew that his wish to slaughter the fat sheep had failed, so he broke up knowingly.

Mickey looked around the hall, and then walked towards Boss Guo. Guo Boss' group of people was too eye-catching, only a group of people didn't move at all just now, and it was hard for the three people wearing silver masks not to attract attention in such a small place.

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

Mickey's feet froze, and his expression was a bit stunned. He knew Uncle Yun's skills very well. From childhood to adulthood, Uncle Yun can be called a master by Liao Liao, but the three masked men in front of Uncle Yun are all called masters. , how not to 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 definitely not weak.

Compared with a teacher, the role of a fighter is actually quite limited. Therefore, fighters are never the first resource needed in the Master Corps, and they are often recruited only when the conditions of the Commander Corps are relatively ample.

Boss Guo got up and stood, Sang Fan and others opened their eyes at the same time, as if they took a step inadvertently, and protected Boss Guo in the middle in an inverted shape. Ye Zhong's order to them was to protect the nuts.

"Excuse me, is it the Papat Masters?" Mickey asked loudly. The characteristics of this group of people are too obvious, the silver masks on their faces are no different from what Sister Qing said.

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

Mickey smiled slightly, and the graceful demeanor of the children of the aristocratic family made people feel unspeakably comfortable: "We are the client who contacted your group in the morning."

"Oh." Boss Guo was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and quickly saluted: "Hehe, it turned out that a distinguished guest came to the door, so I'm sorry."

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

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

Twenty crash light armors protected the three full-skeleton transport ships and flew into the parking room steadily, and thirty San people jumped out of them. These people were sent to Qianyudi by Ye Zhong a few days ago. They brought a large amount of low heat stone, which is necessary for charging light armor. Low heat stones contain extremely high energy and can be used for a long time. However, they are disposable products, unlike energy bars, which can be used repeatedly. Although the low heat stones of these light armors have not been exhausted at the moment, it is always good to be prepared.

One of the leading villagers was reporting to Ye Zhong: "The village chief asked me to tell my husband, don't worry about the village. The iron bat bird has not shown any signs of returning. Everything in the village is fine. The transport aircraft has been made into three finished products, all of which have been taken away. We brought. We brought 30,000 low-heat stones, 1,000 various parts of the impact light armor, and some gold nuggets."

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

"Yes!" Thirty people saluted respectfully before retreating.

The 30,000 low-heat stones were quickly distributed to each of the San tribesmen, and the impact light armor accessories and flow gold nuggets were piled up in the underground warehouse. Ye Zhong couldn't help showing a smile on his usually stern face with so many gold nuggets. These are all money.

At this moment, the communicator rang, and the holographic image was Boss Guo.

To safely escort the three of them to Lingyuanxing, Ye Zhong finally 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 armors! Ye Zhong even considered that if these three people were arrested, could they force them to spit out more money? Of course, this idea just passed in his mind, and he has not lost his basic ability to judge. If the other party is willing to offer this price, there is a good chance that the background is some big force. At this time, it is enmity with a rather big force, unless Ye Zhong wants to go back to Qianyudi right now.

A thousand mechs escorted a small spaceship. The three of Mickey are on this small spaceship. Of course, as Papat's boss, they will inevitably accompany him all the way. Ye Zhong was naturally also on board, and the thousand collision mechs outside were commanded by Sang Tie. Samp was left at the base in case something unexpected happened.

Except for the 20 staff who are in charge of operating the spaceship, everyone else is a member of Papat's order, except for Boss Guo, who are all men in silver masks.

Now the three of Mickey felt that their decision was not wrong. This Papat Masters is really not simple!

Mickey and Misu, who grew up in an aristocratic family, naturally have an unusual sensitivity to this aspect. The strength shown by the Papat Masters made them secretly startled. Now they all doubt whether this Papat Master Group is a dark game secretly laid by the three great families.

Terrible discipline and obedience, the temperament that can only appear in real soldiers, unexpectedly appeared in such a group of people. They found that the members of Papat's Masters were terribly vigilant no matter what time and situation they were in. Even in daily life, their walking secretly formed a special pattern.

As the son of the head of the Mi family, Mickey has naturally seen the secret troops of the Mi family. But in his eyes, that secret army was not as good as others in all aspects except for its equipment, which was much higher than that of Papat's regiment. Although I haven't seen these people fight, but the information revealed by their gestures all show that these people are well-versed in fighting, and this point has been approved by Uncle Yun. When Uncle Yun mentioned this, the muscles on his face twitched faintly. Even Uncle Yun, who has always been calm, behaved in such a gaffe, Mickey and Misu were even more astonished.

The three of them hadn't witnessed the level of the masters in the thousand mechs outside, so naturally they couldn't make a judgment, but the hundred fighters in front of them were a shocking force no matter where they were placed. Even the elite Douglas Corps never had so many such high-level fighters.

How can such elite members be cultivated? The three of Mickey looked at each other, and they all saw the deep horror in each other's eyes.

However, what seems to be inversely proportional to the strength of the members of the Papat Masters is their equipment. This is a complete load of rubbish! Mickey still remembers the first time he saw a thousand colorful mechs that seemed to have been patched, the first thought that flashed through his mind was how could they recruit a group of scavengers to make up the number?

"It's such a pity!" Mickey couldn't help regretting, he even felt a deep humiliation, as if a group of people in front of him were only wearing a fig leaf, while the so-called elite gangsters in his family were wearing brocade clothes, making people feel ashamed. He felt as if he had knocked over a seasoning bottle, which was very unpleasant.

Misu said softly: "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 with a pure nature: "Maybe it's a secret weapon .” But seeing the disapproval on Mickey’s face, her voice became smaller and smaller. To be honest, even she herself didn't quite believe this statement.

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

Mickey curled his lips: "Maybe." There was a bit of disapproval on his handsome face.

At this moment, Boss Guo walked towards him with a masked man, and said with a smile, "What are you guys talking about? Could it be that our group didn't entertain well?"

Mickey quickly said: "Your group takes care of everything, and Fan Qi is a little uneasy." For safety, all three of them used pseudonyms, Fan Qi, Fan Su and Fan Yun. Neither Ye Zhong nor Boss Guo had any doubts about their identities, and Fan Qing introduced them, so the most reasonable explanation was that they were descendants of the Fan family.

The eyes of the three fell on the masked man next to Boss Guo. This masked man was tall and tall, and he was quite conspicuous among the group of people. The others were all short and thin. And these three people have found that every member is very respectful when they see this masked man. The three of them are all men with vicious eyes, so it is natural to see that this is a kind of respect from the heart. Even Captain Guo sometimes shows respect to him.

However, the figure of this person is quite thin, and there is no trace of fighting in every gesture. This made the three of them more concerned. A person who can't fight at all, but is respected by so many master fighters, must have something special about him.

Condensing his breath and pretending to be an ordinary person, Ye Zhong had studied for quite a while, so he was able to trick Uncle Yun this time, which is considered a small achievement. The villagers of Sangjia Village don't have such abilities, they are like a knife with a sharp edge, and they are murderous. And in their minds, the idea of ​​covering up their breath has never appeared to them to be extremely absurd.

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

"This is our regiment's tactical guidance, Yang Ming." Boss Guo said nonsense. Although it didn't take long, he could figure out the temper of the boss next to him quite clearly. The boss will never blame him for this kind of thing, I'm afraid the boss thinks it saves him the effort of thinking of a pseudonym.

Sure enough, Ye Zhong was not dissatisfied, but nodded slightly to the three of them.

The three of Mickey couldn't help being in awe. The super-class tactical literacy shown by the Papat Masters turned out to be the work of this person in front of him. No wonder everyone respected him even though he was powerless.

The first thought that flashed through Mickey's mind was if he could recruit this person, what level would the Mi family's fighting power be raised to? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was good, but he was not stupid enough to say such a thing in front of the other party leader.

Misu looked at this slender masked man curiously. The silver mask completely covered his entire face, but those eyes gave her a very strange feeling. Indifference, a kind of indifference that goes deep to the marrow, as if there is nothing in this world that can make him tempted.

Immediately in her mind, a stunningly talented man with a calm demeanor was outlined, but that face could not be seen clearly, as if it was shrouded in smoke.

Hey, she sighed inwardly, she was sensitive to the almost imperceptible fluctuations in the other person's eyes as they swept past her. Her heart skipped a beat, and for no reason, a blush appeared on her neck.

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

Another beauty! If Shang was here, he would definitely be extremely excited! Ye Chong couldn't help but think of Shang who screamed when he saw a beautiful woman.

Glancing at him secretly, Misu's heartstrings seemed to be gently plucked suddenly. Those originally calm eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and she saw the faint memory in his eyes.

Beauty, Ye Zhong thought of Shang's countless times of never giving up on his aesthetic cultivation, the lips behind the mask were slightly upturned, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, inadvertently, a figure of a girl in a snow-white exercise uniform flashed past his mind.