Chapter 595: Check-in

"Oh friend, it's a bad thing to hit me early in the morning. Yang Shu shouted: "Zhao Wuji, you listen, you listen...... Yang Fan is really different now from before, is there anyone who talks to the leader like this? Listen to ......?"

Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "The truth is always sad. Then he quickened his pace and walked forward.

"You, you, you ......" Yang Shu was angry, but he couldn't do anything about Yang Fan, so he had to grab Zhao Wuji behind him and complain.

Zhao Wuji had to comfort: "Okay, my dear leader, now we have to report to another leader." There can only be one head in an army, so you'll have to be restrained. If we call you the boss in front of him, then we won't end up with a comedy. ”

"Yes, yes, you're right, we're about to report to another leader now. We are now the Blood Wolf Praetorian Guard, the famous Praetorian Guard! It's no longer the little minions it used to be......" It seems that after a day, Poplar has not yet fully adapted to his new identity.

After all, the changes brought about by this layer of identity change are too great.

At last night's banquet, because Yang Fan didn't come, all the praise and love fell on Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji respectively, and those who originally planned to win over Yang Fan had no choice but to pay tribute to these two people. Of course, these two themselves also have fans who recognize and pursue them. For a while, the poplar tree was held by the stars, and the moon was in the clouds, which was sought after and loved by him that he had never experienced before. Praise, praise, flattery, admiration...... All of this has become his glory in the eyes of the poplar.

Compared with the situation when no one cared about him as the deputy commander of the forward battalion before, the gap between the front and back is too great. That's why poplar feels like he's in a dream and doesn't feel real.

It didn't take long for the three of them to arrive at the camp of the Janissary Thirteen Group, where they were about to take up their posts. Although there were only ten Janissaries in a small group, there were hundreds of people guarding and waiting inside and outside the small camp. The servants of the army not only have to serve the Praetorian Guard's eating, drinking, and sleeping, but also have professional-level knowledge of Warcraft care, so as to take care of the blood wolf's eating, drinking, and sleeping. It may only take one servant to serve one person, but around a blood wolf, ten people are busy.

That is, if the blood wolf uncle who is waiting is not happy, maybe he will swallow you as breakfast in one bite.

Yang Fan and the three of them came to report to the boss today, and they also came to find the boss to receive their mounts, one for each and a blood wolf.

It is equivalent to the blood wolf of the Fire Soul Realm!

When they arrived at the camp, they were greeted by a man of about fifty years of age. The man was not tall, dressed in thick white shiny armor, and on the back of the armor was a ring-shaped clasp, in which a five-ling-shaped mallet was placed. However, what the man made Yang Fan and the others care about was not his dress, but the strange sight of him with jet-black hair and a long white beard on his chin.

"Hey, let me see, you three handsome guys are Yang Fan, Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji, right? Sure enough, they are young people, full of vitality all over their bodies, much stronger than me, an old man. The man with black hair and white beard looked very enthusiastic, and he opened his arms and hugged Yang Fan one by one, making Yang Fan and the others even more happy.

"Yes, team leader. Yang Fan said equally enthusiastically.

"No, no, no, I didn't grow up. My name is Ke Zheng, but everyone calls me Lao Ke, you can call me that in the future, it's not okay for people to be old and not accept the old. ”

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I am happy to be called this kind of affectionate name." ”

"That's great, we'll all be members of Group 13 from now on. Now, let me, old fellow, take you to our head!"

Lao Ke took Yang Fan and the others past two factory-like houses, and stopped in front of a courtyard where a large number of people gathered. Several blood wolves were wandering outside the yard at this time, and many times more people were circling around them, helping them clean, feed, and do some care work. In the courtyard, there were five men in armor, who were surrounding a woman, listening to what the woman was saying.

The woman was not wearing armor, but was dressed in a fiery red robe, which stood out in the crowd.

Lao Ke smiled at the woman and said, "That's our head, Liu Xiu, the leader of the thirteenth group." ”

Yang Fan glanced at Zhao Wuji and Yang Shu, and the three of them got dressed and walked towards the courtyard with small steps.

"Members of the Thirteenth Group of the Blood Wolf Praetorian Guard......"

"Yang Fan!"

"Zhao Wuji!"

"Poplar!"

"Report to the team leader!"

Hearing this, the six people in the courtyard all turned their eyes, but the meaning contained in their eyes was different. Liu Xiu, the leader of the group, also stopped talking, raised his head and looked at the three of them carefully, and only after a long time did he respond coldly: "Hmm." ”

Compared with Lao Ke's enthusiasm, Liu Xiu is much more indifferent. Her simple response made Yang Fan and the others a little embarrassed, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, Liu Xiu didn't intend to leave the three of them here like this, but walked out of the crowd, walked in front of Yang Fan, and said with a frown: "I've seen your competition, Yang Fan." ”

Yang Fan bowed his head slightly and said respectfully: "It's an honor to have your attention at that time, the team leader." ”

When he got closer, Yang Fan really saw Liu Xiu's face clearly. This is a young woman in her twenties, although she is at least five years older than Yang Fan. Looks ordinary, not the kind of beauty that will make people's hearts flutter at a glance, but even if the brows are tightly locked, it will not make people feel annoyed.

Feeling Liu Xiu's fierce gaze, Yang Fan didn't dare to look further carefully, and retracted his gaze stupidly.

Liu Xiu still said indifferently: "You are very good, very good." ”

These two "very good" came out of Liu Xiu's mouth, which made Yang Fan confused for a while, and even felt cold, not knowing what this female boss was thinking.

"Although my newly recruited apprentice was not killed by your own hands, it has a lot to do with you. I didn't expect that when an apprentice left, a subordinate who indirectly killed my apprentice came. ”

"Apprentice?" Yang Fan was still confused, a face suddenly flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly said, "Liu Chao?"

"That's right, that's the name. Liu Xiu said casually: "I was entrusted by the Nine-Eyed General to teach him soul arts. Although I didn't know him for a long time, I didn't expect him to die in the competition field, which was a waste of my time and effort. ”

Hearing this, Yang Fan suddenly realized. His head was running rapidly, and he suddenly figured out why Liu Xiu was so indifferent to him, and even hostile. As she herself said, she and Liu Chao are not very familiar with each other, but after all, the master and apprentice are a master, and the apprentice is killed, not to mention feelings, even in terms of face.