Chapter 300: Welcome Young Master!

Wanjia's move can be said to be well thought-out.

In the eyes of well-intentioned people, Yandu Wanjia entered Shangnan in an extremely low-key way, and sent someone to connect Wanziyue to a private plane and fly directly to Yandu, but this was exactly the smoke bomb thrown by Wanjia!

Five hours after the stand-in left, the real Wan Ziyue sat in the maglev express traffic to Yandu.

The night was overcast, the moonlight was thin, and the maglev was whistling through the wild, and passengers could only see a limited amount of darkness through the windows.

No one knew what kind of beast was hiding in the mist-shrouded wilderness, but when they saw the pale blue orbital aperture, their hearts couldn't help but settle down.

With an energy shield of up to 3,000 values above ground and a shield segment protection with a thickness of more than 2 meters underground, the maglev railcar has excellent safety.

In the luxurious VIP compartment, most of the gauze on Wan Ziyue's face has been removed, and there is still a small circle of biological bandages left for the final healing aid, and the thick broken nose wrapped in bio-glue makes him look a little funny.

After the rapid treatment of medical nanorobots, most of the face has been restored, but the teeth that have been knocked out have not been reconstructed in Shangnan City for the time being, and they need to return to Yandu for follow-up treatment.

The effect of the anesthetic began to fade, and Wan Ziyue's face began to feel bursts of pain, like a poisonous snake constantly biting.

However, his face did not fluctuate, and he just stared at the reflection in the car window without emotion.

"Young Master......"

"My Wan Ziyue just walked away in such a gloomy way, he~"

Wan Ziyue let out a sneer, "You guys are very good. ”

"For your return, it was arranged by the master himself, and before leaving, tell his subordinates, once the young master asks, tell the truth."

"Tell me, does he still know that there is a son of mine, or is he already overwhelmed in the family?" A sarcasm appeared in Wan Ziyue's eyes.

"Elder Lei and Yan Feng will personally go out of the city twenty kilometers to greet you, and after sending you to the Yan Capital City, they will go straight to Shangnan!" The person next to him said respectfully.

Wan Ziyue's pupils finally flashed with a bright light, he took a deep breath, and his right hand creaked.

"Okay, then I'll wait another night!"

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The next morning, the sky was bright.

To the south of Yandu, in the dense forest formed by towering ancient trees, a large number of birds and birds were startled.

A maglev rail car roars into the satellite city of Yandu, Gyeonggi Namsai.

Nansai, 60 kilometers away from the city wall on the south side of Yandu, plays a role in the drainage of north-south traffic.

Although it is only a satellite city, it has been built beyond the specifications of the city, giving it the reputation of a small fortress in Gyeonggi.

After all, it is located in the heart of Gyeonggi, and its most important role is always to protect Gyeonggi, which is not only the first barrier to enter the Yan capital, but also the gathering place of many construction pilots and genetic warriors.

From here, you can explore directly to the misty area covered by Bohai Bay on the east side.

Therefore, around the Nansai Maglev Station, you can see a large number of warriors in battle armor and groups of construction pilots, and there are always small fighters cruising in the sky.

However, today's Nansai seems to be a little quiet.

A large number of mercenaries couldn't help but look twice as they passed by the Nancy site.

Forty-nine people were dressed in gray and white armor, with gold embosses tattooed on their hearts, and 19 Mercedes-Benz G-series off-road vehicles with the same appearance lined up in a full row, among which was a luxury bulletproof sedan of the Phantom series.

Nearly 100 strong men in black suits stood on the left and right like iron towers.

This motionless group is solemn and eye-catching.

Among the mercenaries who stopped to watch, several of them turned their heads to talk.

"It's a big show."

"Which family from Sijiu City came out?"

"They are the Beifu guards, just look at this iconic white knife armor, the silver light knife, it is still a golden eagle warrior."

"Which Beifu...... Hey, could it be the mercenary group Beifu? ”

"The Beifu Mercenary Regiment is the family armed force of the Wan family, and this group of people is the elite of the elite of Beifu."

"Therefore, this is the Wan family that really belongs to the upper circle of Sijiu City. Looking at this pomp, it is estimated that he is here to pick up which family lineage. ”

In the sigh of emotion, many people cast greedy and envious eyes.

These moving humanoid mecha are all made of astronomical numbers.

Forty-nine Beifu guards stood quietly, their bodies like pine, gray clothes and white shoulders, and silver light knives were slung at their waists, shining brightly.

Smack.

Forty-nine Beifu battle guards suddenly stomped their feet in unison, and the sound of metal battle armor hitting each other was stacked together, and the smoke and dust brought up by this battle array expanded into a huge wave of qi.

"Who's coming?"

The warriors who were watching not far away were a little commotion, standing on tiptoe trying to see more clearly.

A huge business black umbrella was opened, and a man in a suit with a solemn face held the black umbrella without moving.

Under the umbrella, there was a figure whose face could not be seen clearly, unhurriedly, walking out of the VIP car, walking down from the platform, facing the team of hundreds of people, and indifferently entering.

Wan Ziyue looked at the majestic team, and the palms hanging by his side trembled slightly.

Only here did he feel a kind of peace of mind, and the confidence of being born with four or nine nobles came back to him.

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

Wan Ziyue stepped into the battle formation, and every time he took a step forward, two Beifu battle guards raised their heads.

Stand like a pine, long knife like a forest.

The surging momentum suppressed all the noise around it, and even attracted the attention of the crowd hundreds of meters away.

At this moment, Wan Ziyue under the black umbrella is the most eye-catching existence in the entire Nansai Station.

The black umbrella followed him like a shadow, Wan Ziyue reached out and stroked the scars on his face, feeling the pain that reminded him all the time, and his body trembled slightly.

He was sneering......

"Huh."

"Huh."

"Hahahaha!"

In the midst of sickly and even somewhat neurotic laughter, the young man suddenly put away his laughter, and his voice was terrifyingly cold:

"This huge Yandu City, my Wanziyue is back!"

With a rebellious sound, Wan Ziyue stepped into the back row of the carriage and sat down.

The moment the black umbrella left, the door closed.

Wan Ziyue's red eyes looked indifferently ahead.

"Back to the city!"

At the same time.

Twenty kilometers south of the city, another Beifu battle guard also stood in the woods.

It's just that the team is nearly twice as large.

They stood here, so angry that they didn't even dare to gather in the fog nearby.

Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, stood at the front of the line.

His hair and beard are a little gray, but his body is strong and burly, 190 cm tall, his eyes are narrow, and his majesty is like a lion.

A well-proportioned person, about thirty-five years old, with uninhibited long hair tied back at will, wearing an ordinary warrior's cloth robe, carrying four silver javelins behind him, standing there without anger and self-authority, Yuan Yu Yuezhi, a sect of grandmaster bearing.

"The young master has already set off."

"Beat the pretenders and ......"

"Let's start the mission of you and me."

"Huh."

Both of them looked up at the same time, looking at the misty south, their eyes full of coldness.

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