"Lao Pan, this, this is too precious, I can't ask for it!" Qiu Sheng stared at the genetic medicine, as if it had taken root, but he said subconsciously.

For most people in the suburbs and even in the base, what the D-class genetic warrior symbolizes is self-evident, power, status, money, women and other things that they dare not think of or want on weekdays, and I don't know how many people will rush to send them to the door.

"I'm a martial artist, you forgot, you can't inject genetic medicine, besides, I have a sword god as a teacher, and I can't use it, these two bottles were given to me by Hu Yuanshan, the new director of the logistics support base, and the future supply is free of charge, so you can use it with confidence!" Pan Heng couldn't help but say that he forced two bottles of D-grade genetic medicine into Qiu Sheng's hands.

Qiu Sheng was so excited that he hugged the medicine bottle tightly, closed his eyes slightly, bowed his head and said nothing, not knowing what to think about anymore, and then continued: "Lao Pan, Xie, thank you, you can let me do anything, I will listen to you in the future!"

"Good brother, don't talk about this!" Pan Heng's heart widened, and he patted Qiu Sheng on the shoulder heavily, for fear that he would be too obsessed with Qin Tongtong, and when he saw him regain his strength, he said with relief: "When you are discharged from the hospital and find an opportunity to inject genetic drugs, you can go to Wang Chong, he is our person, you can also go to the Administrative Office to find Secretary General Luo Yuxiang, they will arrange a job for you, but I suggest you go to Wang Chong to be better, of course, it depends on your own choice!"

Qiu Sheng looked down at the genetic medicine in his hand, then glanced at the high-rise buildings outside the window, resolutely looked at Pan Heng, and said firmly: "Lao Pan, I may have disappointed you, I choose Luo Yuxiang!"

Pan Heng was stunned, and then relieved, it is much more convenient for Qiu Sheng to work in his own department, but unfortunately he can't help but see things and think about people, and even there are more opportunities to meet Qin Tongtong in the future, so it is better to be out of sight and out of mind, and choose to work on Chen Yunsheng's side.

Pan Heng believes that as long as he does not die prematurely in the future, and there is still the banner of the Sword God, Chen Yunsheng will not go too far.

"Okay, I respect your choice, come, look!" Pan Heng pulled Qiu Sheng to the window, pointed to the bustling crowd downstairs, and pointed to the space station above his head, "Do you remember what was said in that movie?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, slowly turned their heads, looked at the starry sky through the gray sky, gazed at the hall of all beings, and said in unison: "I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this land, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want the people of this federation to understand my intentions, and I want the gods in the sky to disappear!"

After saying goodbye to Qiu Sheng, Pan Heng went out of the city again, and now he is naturally unimpeded in and out of the city, but the star travels, the formation is too big, so frightened that he hurriedly ran away, and put on a protective suit with a hood to get out.

The Black Tiger Gang is now almost a monopoly, and the former overlord Skyhawk Company is in a safe corner, and Uncle Black Tiger did not kill them all, and let them go.

Pan Heng's return is undoubtedly a big event for the entire Black Tiger Gang, at the deliberate request of Pan Heng, Uncle Black Tiger invited the suburban gangs to gather in the "rich and noble family" and held a grand ceremony.

The remains of the black cow and the white ghost are soaked in a fully enclosed nutrient solution, and only the brain waves on the monitor screen are normal, and other than that, there is almost no doubt about the dead.

Uncle Black Tiger said happily: "The new nutrient solution you brought this time is enough for them to hold on for a long time." ”

"That's good, I may have to go out during this time, at least for a month or two, or more than half a year, and I can't let go of it if I don't arrange it well!" Pan Heng said.

"Xiaopan, you are finally out of the picture, our Black Tiger has helped you out of such a character, I believe that your father knows under the wind and spring, and he can also look at it!" After speaking, Uncle Black Tiger looked at the black cow and the white ghost, touched the scene, and couldn't help but cry.

It can be said that everything in the Black Tiger Gang today is completely thanks to Pan Heng's own strength, if his good brother Pan Feng did not die so early, he could see his son so promising, and he might be happy.

After some comfort, Pan Heng took a deep look at the black bull and the white ghost, who were worse than death, clenched his fists, left the building, and stepped on the flying car to leave.

On the roof of the villa where Pan Heng is located, wisps of smoke and yarn accompany Pan Heng's every breath from time to time.

Yuan Li is almost ubiquitous in the vast universe, and it is intangible and qualitative, and the cultivation of martial artists has to carry Zhou Tian, and after a long period of tempering and tempering, it can be merged into the dantian and accepted for their own use.

However, there is almost no one in the world who cultivates martial arts like Pan Heng, who has made such a big movement in his cultivation, and has condensed the invisible Yuan Force into shape, like smoke and fog, and he can breathe freely, I am afraid that the results of his cultivation in one day will far exceed the number of times that of others, and I believe that with the passage of time, this gap will become bigger and bigger.

There are no years of cultivation, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a luxury flying car fell from the sky on the helipad on the roof of the villa, and a powerful middle-aged man hurriedly walked down from the car, which was Wang Chong.

"Brush!"

Wang Chong only felt a flower in front of him, and he didn't know when Pan Heng suddenly appeared in front of him, startling him, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a month, and your martial arts have grown again!"

According to Wang Chong's understanding, Pan Heng has rough skin and thick flesh, infinite strength, and can absorb the power of extreme cold to practice, but he has never seen Pan Heng's body method so fast, and it is really worthy of the person that the sword god likes, but it is different.

This month's practice can be said to have opened an unseen door for Pan Heng, although the second form of the "Nine Dead Sword Technique" is only an absolute zero, but the martial arts knowledge contained in it can be called a vast sea, with Pan Heng's poor martial arts comprehension to understand all the monkey years and months.

However, Pan Heng is clear in his heart, he has a system in his body, there is no need to be like a pure martial artist like the Sword God, as long as he makes up for the shortcomings of his body and long-range attack methods.

Long-range killing, melee defense, and escape and attack, these three are the focus of Panheng's future development, among which melee defense does not have to worry about it at all, and the more people who are beaten, it will naturally go up, the key is that this long-range attack and body movement are too lacking.

It is too difficult to comprehend on his own, and Pan Heng has used his relationship to repeatedly enter and exit the heavy prison, humbly asking the sword god for advice, the sword god naturally knows Pan Heng's situation, and he also gives unreserved guidance, Pan Heng's sword qi killing methods and moving around and practicing progress rapidly.

"Lao Wang, why do you have time to come!" Pan Heng said with a smile.

"No, the things I told you last time have been arranged, and we will leave early tomorrow morning!" Wang Chong said.

Pan Heng led him to the living room, and after Zhen was full of tea, the two had a long talk, and then they understood the general situation of tomorrow's task.

Speaking of the old business, tomorrow morning, Chen Yun's eldest son Chen Xuan's family leave will end, and he will return to the Federal Administration College of Base 1 to continue his studies, but he will first go to Base 8 to take a passenger shuttle to return to school, and Pan Heng's Black Tiger Gang controls the smuggling and transportation business and is extremely familiar with the wilderness.

Pan Heng and Qiu Sheng have run with the team countless times since he was a child, and he is extremely familiar with this road, Wang Chong said that the D-level wilderness iron pig area does exist, but it is deep in the wilderness, far away from the route, and the strength of the Black Tiger Gang has naturally never been explored, and Pan Heng is going to pretend to be the guide of the Black Tiger Gang this time, blend into the transport team to open the way for Chen Xuan, and wait for the opportunity to leave the team to find the lost goods.

Before Wang Chong left, he left behind a thumb-sized location tracking sensor, saying that an alarm would be issued within a kilometer close to the lost goods, and at the same time, he also gave him a fist-sized ion bomb to destroy the scene after the fact.