Chapter 555

"Hello." Mo Fan gently stretched out his hand and shook his hand with the other party, and then there was a little awkward look in his eyes.

After all, this is a martial arts game. The etiquette in the game is usually bowing and holding fists. Suddenly, the young major general stretched out a hand and obviously wanted to shake hands, which was really awkward.

"Miss Xiao, Mr. Mo, thank you for your support for Long Yuan. It's really an honor for Deng to work with you two." The major general said, but to Xiao Yuening.

Mo Fan frowned slightly and turned his head around. This demon refining pot was located in the land of ancient Wuyue, and the entrance was an ancient tomb found by Longyuan.

The structure seems to be somewhat similar to the sword mound.

He thought about it, and then walked to the wall of the corridor, reached out and stroked it carefully. He couldn't help saying in his heart: The soil like the sword tomb, well, there is no mechanism behind it, which is a little strange. What new tricks will be done in the world.

Seeing Mo Fan's action, Long Yuan, a ten-member elite special force, looked over one after another, including the major general and two majors in command.

Xiao Yuening smiled and said, "Have you found anything? This plot should not be too difficult. After all, the most difficult thing is the historical plot on the side of Jianzhong."

"Well, the soil quality of the wall here is similar to that of the sword tomb. It can be sure that it should be related to the four magic weapons. This is very likely to be the hiding place of the demon refining pot. Longyuan's intelligence is indeed different from that of amateurs. Well, there is no customary mechanism on this road. There may be some non-human creatures or spirit beasts and mythical beasts to guard the gate. Mo Fan turned around and said.

Long Yuan, a 13-man leading force, was stunned.

Just touch it and you can judge these things. It's not true, right?

The elites looked at each other and obviously still have doubts about this result. They are soldiers. Every mission is between life and death. The importance of intelligence is self-evident. For them, they only believe in the partners who share life and death and the information they get.

Although Mo Fan is famous, he is just a relatively promising ordinary person for these soldiers with strict training results. Such a person suddenly said information about his life, which is just a doubt, which has given Mo Fan a lot of face.

Mo Fan put everyone's expressions in his eyes and suddenly said, "If you don't believe it, I can live this plot alone and won't joke about your lives."

Major General Deng frowned slightly and said, "Are you sure?"

"There is no absolute in everything. Although I have said so, this may not be certain. There must be many variables in it. This is not an ordinary game." Mo Fan said, "You can decide for yourself."

After saying that, Mo Fan turned around, which made Xiao Yuening cover her mouth and laugh secretly.

Mo Fan, who sensed Xiao Yuening's action, glanced at the corner of his eyes, and then shook his head helplessly: I can't hide anything from this female Zhuge.

"General, this!" The two majors are obviously a little unhappy.

The major general turned around and saw that these two majors were still good. The ten elites were already a little dissatisfied. Looking at Mo Fan's vision was no longer good. If it hadn't been for Xiao Yuening now, Mo Fan would have been torn apart by these ten people.

But this Mo Fan is too arrogant, young man.

The major general thought in his heart, but did not say anything. In line with the absolute obedience of soldiers to their superiors, the major and the ten elites did not go on.

"In that case, I'll go first." With that, Mo Fan turned around and wanted to leave, and said by the way, "Mooning, are you going with them?"

"Of course I follow you." Xiao Yuening took a step forward and left with Mo Fan.

"Wait!" One of the colonels shouted, "Don't be too presumptuous!"

With that, ten people behind him took a step forward, and a murderous atmosphere suddenly swept in.

Mo Fan stopped, looked at the major general and said, "What do you mean?"

Major General Deng raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Mo, Miss Xiao, don't be impatient. After all, this is a national event. You can't ignore it."

Mo Fan smiled faintly and said, "You worry too much. If you don't believe me, I think it's better to separate ways. Let us explore the way in front of you. Even if there is any accident, we have done our duty."

"You bad guy." Xiao Yuening suddenly said in a voice that Mo Fan could only hear.

Mo Fan remained calm, just turned around and continued to move forward.

"Mo Fan! Stop, you really don't know what's good or bad. Major General thinks highly of you and uses you so much. What do you mean by disobeying orders again and again? Another major finally couldn't help it.

"Reuse? I'm so wild that I can't stand it." Mo Fan said and stepped forward. Obviously, he didn't plan to spend the plot with these people.

Mo Fan's contemptuous attitude finally made the ten people behind him couldn't help it. Without saying anything, the ten people carried the knife and ignored the sneak attack behind them. They directly cut Mo Fan and put down the knife, all of which were fatal.

Mo Fan's eyes flashed, and he thought in his heart: fierce and ruthless, agile, indeed worthy of the real special forces, these few times, enough to be comparable to peerless masters.

Although he admired in his heart, Mo Fan's hand was not slow, and he didn't see any movements. His body suddenly bounced back and suddenly took action. One person and ten people passed by. When they landed, ten people were like sculptures, motionless.

And Mo Fan stood still, and then looked at the major general in front of him and the surprise in his eyes.

"Brush!" Two knives came suddenly. When the two majors saw Mo Fan suddenly appear in front of the major general, they didn't have time to think about it, so they cut it with a knife.

Mo Fan smiled, stretched out his hands, pointed out, and passed through the gap between the knives of the two, pointing into the acupuncture points of the two people.

"What I said depends on my strength. Your current strength is not enough to say "reuse" my words." Mo Fan said, "It's hard to say that you are not qualified!"

After saying that, Mo Fan turned around.

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause, and a vigorous voice came from behind: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being one of the two amazing people in the world. I am very gratified by this wisdom and strength. There is such a young conductor in Greater China."

Mo Fan turned his head and said, "Is the old general finally willing to appear?"

"Hahahaha, what a boy." The sound is already very close.

Major General Deng smiled, turned his head and said, "Grandpa, you are willing to come out. Mr. Mo didn't scare my grandson."

"Get out of here, you are all people who have been to the battlefield. Mo's murderous spirit can't control you. You can only provoke him to be so murderous. It's really useless. Get back and retreat."

Major General Deng quickly got out of the way. Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of him, as well as 100 elite players of the special forces.

"Yang Dingguo, General Yang." Mo Fan gently spit out these words.

The thin white-haired old man in front of him brushed his white beard and said, "A talent!"

Sensually, Mo Fan felt a strong momentum and pressed him stiffly.