"Do you want to see my father? Humph, aren't you afraid that my father will kill you with one shot?" Qian Jun stared at Fan Hongxuan, who was sitting opposite Youran with a sneer. Although the two were people in the same circle before, due to family reasons, they were not familiar with each other, and even had a hint of hostility.

Speaking of which, there is still a connection between the two, and Mr. Fan and Qian Zhong are old friends.

Mr. Fan and Qian Zhong grew up in the same alley, with a bunch of pants from open crotch. However, both of them are strong-willed people by nature, and are more friends than competitors. They start by wearing pants from open crotch toys, and then compare their academic performance and ability. They are a little older and fall in love with the same girl at the same time.

Mr. Fan was more flexible at the time and used improper means to make the girl's belly bigger, so the girl could only follow Fan Hongxuan.

Qian Zhong was so angry that he gave up his studies and joined the army.

This is what happened. However, Mr. Fan did not love her much when he pursued this girl, but he was used to competing with Qian Zhong since childhood. He would definitely try every means to win the things Qian Zhong liked.

As soon as Qian Zhong left, he became fucked and soon threw the girl away. At that time, the Heavenly Dynasty was not as open as it is now. A girl who was not married could not live with a big belly at all. She secretly went to a small clinic for an abortion without telling her family, but she suffered a huge loss of blood and the girl could never get off the operating table again.

Qian Zhong was really moved by the girl. When he heard about this, he was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot. He went to find Mr. Fan with a gun in his arms. If Mr. Fan had not been studying abroad by chance, he would have been killed by Qian Zhong.

Later, the two of them fought openly and secretly, and they gritted their teeth with hatred for each other. Now Fan Hongxuan ran to Qian Jun and said he wanted to see Qian Zhong. Isn’t this uncomfortable?

"I know a little about the grudge between Uncle Qian and my father, but this is all for the old age. Now that my father has gone, the account should be revealed. I am here to visit Uncle Qian this time, and there is something good about the other party?" Fan Hongxuan blew the tea gently and said tepidly.

"Both sides have benefits? Haha..." Qian Jun seemed to hear a joke and smiled arrogantly, "Is it qualified to talk to my father about cooperation based on your Golden Dragon Base that is too incompetent?"

"Hey, it's not up to you or I to decide whether you have the qualifications. You need to see Uncle Qian before you know this." Fan Hongxuan was not upset at all, and seemed to be unintentionally said, "I heard that Uncle Qian and the half-faced Shura of the Mercenary Station of the Apocalypse are a bit stiff. Haha, what I want to say is about this half-faced Shura. I think Uncle Qian should be interested!"

Qian Jun suddenly stood up and said with an ugly expression: "The half-faced Shura you mentioned is Chen Bin from the Mercenary Institute of the Apocalypse?"

"Is there a second half-faced Shura nearby?"

Qian Jun's expression was as ferocious as a trapped beast, circling around the house. Now he lost favor in front of Qian Zhong and became the laughing stock of the Thirteenth Army. All of this was a humiliation left to him by half-faced Shura. This humiliation can only be cleaned with the blood of half-faced Shura.

Bang! Fan Hongxuan slapped the teacup in his hand heavily, and his eyes were filled with unforgettable hatred: "I am not afraid of family ugliness, and the family is unlucky. Now the humble and unfilial daughter have run away with the adulterer of the half-faced Shura. I have irreconcilable hatred with him."

"Your wife and woman ran away with Half-Faced Shura?" Qian Jun was stunned. He had heard of Fan Hongxuan's special habits, but his wife and daughter ran away with him. This cuckold is so big that it is the most unbearable for men. The man in front of him, who is more enchanting than a woman, should be called a man!

Fan Hongxuan was like a hungry wolf who was injured and said fiercely: "Yes, I wish I could throw his thick bones into ashes. The Golden Dragon Base and the Mercenary Institute of the Apocalypse have just fought. Half-faced Shura is more cunning than I thought. I am really ashamed. Brothers suffered a small loss."

"Is the strength of the Mercenary Institute of the Apocalypse? " Qian Jun asked in surprise. He knew the strength of the Fan family very well. In Qingji, he could be called a hand covering the sky. Even as the political commissar of the army, Qian Zhong was helpless with the Fan family. Even if he was hit by a disaster, he had a huge foundation there. Can't even a wild boy who came out of nowhere be able to deal with it?

Qian Jun looked down on an evolutionist like Chen Bin from the bottom of his heart. He was an ordinary citizen. With a little evolutionary ability, he wanted to be on an equal footing with them. Hum, is it a match?

"Okay! You're waiting here. I'll go to my father's place to find out. He's willing to see you, I dare not protect you!" The hatred in Fan Hongxuan's eyes was absolutely impossible to fake, which made Qian Jun feel a little sympathy of the same hatred. Anyway, it's just a recommendation from the middleman. Even if Qian Zhong refuses to meet, he will not lose any loss! If the two sides really reach a cooperation, Fan Hongxuan will never dare to lose his benefits, and there are also more comrades from the same front.

"Then I'll trouble Brother Qian. This broken knife is a half-faced Shura Sword seized. It's very sharp. Please accept it with a smile!" Fan Hongxuan waved his hand and Yang Wei picked up a Tang sword in a high-quality leather scabbard.

"Half-faced Shura's sword? Let's take a look!" Qian Jun immediately stopped and his interest increased greatly.

As soon as the knife was unsheathed, an invisible evil aura came to his face, and a phantom of a sharp blade beast with its teeth and claws rose up.

There was a cold chill that filled Qian Jun's heart. It was impossible to make a mistake. This was the breath of half-faced Shura.

"Good knife!" Qian Jun waved it a few times, sighed sincerely, turning a blind eye to the tip of the knife that had been broken. As long as it was seized from the half-faced Shura, even a piece of ragged iron could make him feel good.

Qian Jun played for a while and asked in confusion: "Why did the half-faced Shura's sword never leave you? It was cut halfway?" Although he looked down on Chen Bin, he had to admit that his personal combat power was indeed outstanding among the evolvers.

"This is a long story. If Brother Qian is interested, I will have a long talk with Brother Qian later."

"Okay. Brother Fan is waiting for my good news." Qian Jun's name to Fan Hongxuan changed, and his tone was obviously close.

"Then I'll bother Brother Qian." Fan Hongxuan's heart moved, knowing that this move was right. It seemed that Qian Jun's resentment towards Shura, half-faced, was deeper than he had imagined.

Looking at Qian Jun's hurried away, Yang Wei whispered: "Young Master, do you really want to cooperate with Qian Zhong? This person is a tough guy with a heart that is like a jackal. As long as he gets involved in the relationship, he can't get rid of it in the future. Maybe the entire base will be used as a wedding dress for others."

"I don't know this?" A trace of darkness flashed across Fan Hongxuan's peerless face. "Now there is no other way except to use the hands of the Thirteenth Army to put pressure on the half-faced Shura, otherwise the Golden Dragon will not be far from destruction. The mistake of this operation is with me, it is too hasty."

"Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, and the young master does not need to blame himself." Yang Wei comforted, "Let Half-Semi Shura be arrogant for a few days. Hey, next time I fight, he will fall even worse."

Qian Jun went quickly and came back quickly. His spring breeze smile turned away from his previous coldness and said enthusiastically: "Brother Fan, my father was very happy to hear that his old friend's son was visiting. He also asked Brother Fan to move. My father was already waiting in the living room."

"I have a lot of advice from Brother Qian, so I'll ask Brother Qian to lead the way."

"please!"

"please!"

Qian Zhong's face is much thinner and his eyes are very deep. If you look closely, the well-maintained face has unconcealed fatigue and wrinkles. When he stands up, his straight waist is also slightly hunched.

As the number one behemoth of the forces within the Qingji range, the Qingji Base is still concerned about it above the Mercenary Station of the Apocalypse. Fan Hongxuan knew that Qian Zhong’s life was not easy.

As the political commissar of the first army, Zheng Yongkang, the commander of the 13th Army, was suppressed by Zheng Yongkang, who was in power, and could not raise his head at all. If it were not for the foundation of the past, Qian Zhong would have lost his last voice. The culprit behind all this was Chen Bin, the boss of the Mercenary Institute of the End of the Times.

Two foxes, one big and one small, greeted each other happily, and the host laughed and laughed.

Speaking of Mr. Fan, Qian Zhong was even more melancholy and sighed that the world was impermanent. In the blink of an eye, his partner was separated by yin and yang and would never meet each other forever. Even the hatred that made the two of them share the same power was Feng Qingyundan said that he was young and frivolous, and his slightly old face was full of melancholy.

Fan Hongxuan could feel that Qian Zhong's sadness was not about acting, but from the heart. Mr. Fan's death was really beyond his expectations. Grievance, grievance! It seems that the relationship between the old man and Qian Zhong is not just a competitor.

"I'm old, I'm old, I've seen it too much, and I think too much, and I can't help but feel emotion. By the way, what is my nephew's intention to do this time?" After sighing, Qian Zhong quickly calmed down his melancholy and put the topic on the topic.

"I'm ashamed. This time I came to Uncle Qian's place, and my nephew is here for help!" Fan Hongxuan looked ashamed.

"Check for help? Where does this start?" Qian Zhong asked in surprise.

"Uncle Qian doesn't know that my Golden Dragon Base has a conflict with the Mercenary Station of the Apocalypse. My nephew's command is inappropriate and his manpower is heavy. Chen Bin of the Mercenary Station of the Apocalypse, known as the Half-Faced Shura, is cruel and ruthless. He will definitely kill all the Golden Dragon Base. My nephew is here to ask for his ten thousand women and children in the Golden Dragon Base. He also asked Uncle Qian to preside over justice and leave a way out for the Golden Dragon Base. The Golden Dragon Base will never forget the Golden Dragon Base." Fan Hongxuan briefly described the evil between the Golden Dragon Base and the Mercenary Station of the Apocalypse.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Bang, the teacup was blushed and furious, "Don't hit someone in the face, bully someone else's wife, I didn't expect that Chen Bin from this end of the world was a shameless villain."

"So, Uncle Qian promised to help?" Fan Hongxuan's face was filled with anger, but a hint of unaware joy flashed in his eyes. The reason why Qian Zhong was so angry was not only because he was indignant about Fan Hongxuan's experience, but also because of the matter between him and Mr. Fan back then!

When talking about the serious matter, Qian Zhong's face was slightly angry, sighed, sat back in depressedly, and said with depression: "Nephew, this matter should not be allowed by Uncle Zuo, but, hey, it's hard to say anything. Uncle Wei is now just a decoration in the Thirteenth Army and can't speak at all. Chen Bin from this end-of-day mercenary station was very close to Commander Zheng of the Thirteenth Army. Hey, Uncle Wei can't use it even if he has the energy!"

Fan Hongxuan hit the railway while the hot: "Uncle Qian is an old veteran of the Thirteenth Army. Not all the soldiers of Uncle Qian, so it would not be a single sentence at that time? My nephew didn't ask how much pressure the military headquarters put on the mercenaries in the end, but just mediated in the center to let the golden dragon relax, as little as ten days or as much as half a month. Even if half-faced Shura wants to chew the golden dragon, I will let him collapse all his teeth."

Qian Zhong's face changed in a sunny and he finally shook his head and said, "Hey, human favors are the most unreliable. Your uncle Qian's face is not as useful as you think!"

Fan Hongxuan and Yang Wei looked at each other and cursed the old fox in his heart, pretending to be quite similar. Why don’t you have enough face? You just didn’t see enough benefits and were unwilling to have a head-on conflict with Zheng Yongkang under a weak situation.

"I came in a hurry this time and didn't prepare any good things. I didn't respect you. Uncle Qian asked her to accept it with a smile." Fan Hongxuan changed his tone and pushed an exquisite suitcase in front of Qian Zhong.

"What's the point of nephew? Come on, why do you still bring something?" Qian Zhong pushed the suitcase back with a stern face, "Take it back and take it back. I'm very happy if my nephew can come to see me, the old man."

"Uncle Qian, don't rush to refuse. Let's take a look at the things inside first." Fan Hongxuan smiled unfathomablely.

"Dad, Brother Fan finally came here. Giving something to honor you is a polite way for the younger generation. Don't be so unkind." Qian Jun said to the side. He was also curious about what Fan Hongxuan's suitcase was in. These days, money is just a pile of waste paper, and even real money is not very useful. Real hard currency is weapons and food. However, Qian Zhong, one of the supreme leaders of the 13th Army, obviously does not lack these things.

"Uncle Qian doesn't even give me the opportunity to fulfill his filial piety?" Fan Hongxuan took the opportunity to go down the donkey.

Qian Zhong said reluctantly: "Okay, let's put things here! It's just your busyness..."

"Haha, I'll talk about this later, and I'll talk about it later. Uncle Qian first check out the gift I brought to you." Fan Hongxuan smiled and took Qian Zhong's words.

"Click!" The box lock opened in response, and golden light suddenly filled the entire living room.

Qian Zhong was stunned by the golden light exposed from the suitcase and said in surprise: "This is..."

The suitcase contains a small golden injection, with colorful light flowing. If Chen Bin was present, he would definitely recognize it. This is almost the same as the enhancer sample he got from Hannie. The only difference is that the one in Fan Hongxuan's hand is even smaller.

"The enhanced enhancer can greatly improve the quality of the human body. Although it cannot make people reach the strength of the evolver, the important thing is that it can be mass-produced." Fan Hongxuan kept paying attention to Qian Zhong's expression while explaining. With his explanation, Qian Zhong's breathing became obviously rapid. Although this change was extremely slight, he was secretly happy, which shows that he was interested in this potion.

"But unfortunately, the cost of this enhanced version of the reinforcement is also a bit high. The Jinlong base cannot support the production of this new reinforcement. Therefore, I want to cooperate with Uncle Qian. At that time, we will provide technology and Uncle Qian provides materials. It will be beneficial. Everyone earns money together and helps each other." Fan Hongxuan said lightly.

Qian Zhong also became an old fox, and instantly saw through Fan Hongxuan's thoughts. If the two parties cooperated, he would definitely not sit still and watch the Golden Dragon Base be destroyed by the mercenaries of the end of the world.

But Fan Hongxuan is a naked plot. What if Qian Zhong sees through his mind? Unless he can resist the temptation of the enhancer.

Obviously this is impossible. The only thing Qian Zhong cannot compete with Zheng Yongkang now is because he has no outstanding results and his powerful close confidant soldiers.

If the enhanced enhancer in front of you is really as magical as Fan Hongxuan said, then this is his opportunity.

Although Zheng Yongkang has obtained the method of mass-producing evolutionists from Chen Bin.

After experiments, this method is indeed feasible, but the risk cost is too high. The 13th Army has invested 1,200 soldiers in the sharp knife assault company in seven days. Only 89 people have truly broken through the limit and become evolvers, and 239 people have fallen on this road of no return. This number is still increasing, and the death evolution ratio is as high as three to one.

This number is currently only transmitted among the top leaders of the Thirteenth Army. If the soldiers below know it, they still don’t know what the situation will be.

And he can completely use this enhancer to create powerful warriors and then use the evolutionary method of combat. This will undoubtedly be much safer. At that time, he can completely mass-produce his own super evolutionary warriors.

The Thirteenth Army is not allowed to pull the mountain. You can completely train your super evolutionary warriors outside. The Golden Dragon Base is undoubtedly the best choice.

Countless thoughts flashed through Qian Zhong's mind instantly. He couldn't help but re-examine the beautiful man opposite. Fan Hongxuan's methods were much better than his. Now he knew that there was a stinky ditch in front of him, but he had to jump forward.

"I wonder, is Uncle Qian satisfied with the gift he gave to me?" Fan Hongxuan did not mention anything about the previous request for help, and chuckled, "There is also the cooperation matter..."

"Haha, my uncle is giving Wei Uncle Wei's wealth. What you said is feasible. What is important is that this enhancer must have the magical effect you said. It is not that Wei Uncle Wei's ability is doubting Wei Uncle, but this strange potion is unheard of. I must determine the effect of this potion in order to continue to discuss cooperation." Qian Zhong said bluntly.

"It should be, it should be."

"Qian Jun, you take Nephew Fan and Nephew Fan around. Let's talk about cooperation later. Don't worry, as long as you have some ability for your uncle, you will definitely reconcile with the mercenaries of the end of the world. I will never allow this lewd person to kill innocent people indiscriminately." Qian Zhong patted Fan Hongxuan's shoulder and promised that the tone of the conversation was naturally smooth, and he completely forgot the moment before. He said with a embarrassed look that he could not help.

"Then please don't worry about Uncle Qian's work harder." Fan Hongxuan lowered his figure and responded with great tact.

"Then you go around first, I'll come."

Qian Zhong hurried away with the enhancer, obviously going to medical experts to verify the authenticity of the enhancer.

If the enhancer is really as Fan Hongxuan said, then the Golden Dragon Base can rest assured, and Qian Zhong will never allow him to make mistakes; if Fan Hongxuan is just fooling people, then I'm sorry, even if Qian Zhong promises more, it's useless. If he doesn't beat him out, Fan Hongxuan will laugh, don't even think about any cooperation.
Chapter completed!