Chapter 165: What is so great about being handsome?

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"Wuya Ange, you should first be quiet and quiet." The corpse man also said with a rare face, "Since we have joined the National African Affairs Bureau and are willing to accept various tasks, we should have been prepared for sacrifice. Just Life and death are destined to be rich and wealthy. If Sun Shu is dead, we will avenge him. But as the captain of this task, you must put your personal emotions behind you and you ca n’t take it easy.

"Xiao Yan, corpse man. You can rest assured." Wuya Ange took a deep breath and mixed the air machine and said, "I understand what to do and what not to do."
"Boom!" Wu Ya Ange's mobile phone trembles slightly, it is the Central China Branch sent the coordinates and the other party's contact information.
"Go!" Wuya Ange led the team and drove along the Tiange to the nearby village.
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at the same time.
On an unknown dangerous peak surrounded by black clouds, a child-like corpse boy sitting cross-legged.
"Quak quack!"
A crow snarled through the dark mist and fluttered its wings onto the dead boy's shoulder. This crow is very different from ordinary crows, a pair of eyes are scarlet and indifferent, the whole body is stiff like iron, and there is a faint smell of corpses.
The corpse boy squeezed his head, and the black breath lingered on his fat little hands, wrapping the crow's head in it. He closed his eyes halfway, as if he was aware of something.
Within a few moments, he opened his eyes and smiled like a bust: "A military transport plane, three people jumped down !? Jie, it is worthy of being one of the world's top superpower organizations, China National Bureau of African Affairs The reaction is really quick. Unfortunately, these superpowers are destined to become the nourishment for the growth of the old man's "babies". Jie Jie ~ the flesh and blood of the power man, but the big supplement! The corpse crow, continue to stare at the old man Their whereabouts. "
"Ah ~" The corpse flapped its wings and flew down from the dangerous peak.
"Huh, the eighteen" Xuan corpse relics "used to make doubts, and the old man got fifteen fakes, and his luck was really bad." The corpse boy muttered to himself, "According to Master's will, the real The 'Xuan corpse relic' should be among the remaining three. No, it should be among the remaining two. In the last place where the beads are hidden, the master cannot hide the real "Xuan corpse relic."
After a pause, the corpse boy smiled and said: "And this Luoyun Peak, the Yinsha gas is so rich. With Master's personality, it is very possible to hide the real treasure here. Yinjun!"
"Roar ~"
A low roar came from behind him, and a dark zombie corpse came out of the cloud. On the knee of the roar, he knelt on the ground and waited for dispatch.
This silver armor has fangs at the corners of its mouth and sharp claws like blades. The most peculiar thing is that it has a pair of dark silver membrane wings on its back.
Make it look a bit more dangerous than the ordinary silver armor.
魃, the legendary flying stiff also.
The silver monk, Italy's silver armor flying stiff is also appropriate.
"We are going to find the real 'Xuan corpse relic' as soon as possible before the SAFE." The corpse boy's eyes showed excitement, "then we will blow up all these SAFE superpowers in a row and provide you with flesh and blood. Enjoy. Go, silver monk. "
"Roar!" Silver fangs grinned excitedly with fangs in the corners of their mouths, flicked their membrane wings, and flew from the black misty mountains.
"Ji Jie, Master, I will soon get the 'Xuan Corpus Relic'." The Corpse Boy laughed wildly in the sky, "In this way, my Corpse Boy is the new generation of Master of Xuan Corpse Sect" Master, you can rest assured that Tu'er will definitely promote the "Xuan Corpse Sect" overseas. Jie Jie ~ hee hee ~ "
A series of twisted and weird laughter haunted the misty clouds of Luo Yunfeng.
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Wuya Ange and his party did not walk for a few minutes, and there was a large village vaguely ahead.
Wang Yan and the corpse Taoist walked behind her side by side, wrinkling their brows strangely and said: "Senior Corpse, I don't quite understand one thing, can you give me some pointers?"
The corpse man was holding a silver casket in his arms, and he walked gracefully without replying: "Speak!"
"I mean, do our National African Bureaus have A-level or above-level A-level strong?" Wang Yan asked in a low voice.
"Yes." The corpse man answered a word concisely.
"Then I'm surprised, why don't our National African Bureau send A-level strongmen to handle C-level tasks. Or B-level strongmen to do D-level tasks." Wang Yan said puzzledly. "Does not the safety factor increase greatly by analogy?"
"Stupid." The corpse man twitched his robe and sneered while walking. "According to your statement, the safety factor is indeed greatly increased. But in this way, it is too much to use. You think that the A-class strong people are idle all day. What are you doing? Secondly, my own practice is to act against the sky. If you look ahead and look back, and are greedy for life and fear of death, you might as well learn from the gang to get relief money all day long. "
"Xiao Yan, handling the same tasks at the same level was set at the beginning of the establishment of the National African Affairs Bureau." Wu Ya Ange heard it and also turned around to help explain, "The reason is very simple, if you are now C-level evaluation, all day long Buried in the E-class task heap. Safety is safe, but it cannot be tempered and grown at all. Without accepting those difficult tasks or the test between life and death, the achievements in this life will be extremely limited . If this continues, our National African Affairs Bureau will develop a group of timid and timid people who ca n’t support the girders. "
After a pause, Uya Ange added: "If there is a large-scale war, or if the superpowers of other forces invade, who will use it to resist?"
"It makes sense." Wang Yan was suddenly cheerful and nodded again and again. "This is the same as the online game I played in school. Brushing low-level strange low-level tasks all day will have very little experience. There is no experience. What is the upgrade? In case of encountering a wild PK, you will be killed in seconds. "
Was so amused by Wang Yan, Wuya Ange felt a little better, turned around and glanced at him angrily: "You said you are a new era college student, what do you do in school all day? Talk about love, Drink and drink, play games and read novels? It's easy to do this day. No wonder, no wonder many college students are not easy to find work now. "
In this regard, Wang Yan had to smile awkwardly. At the time of junior high school, he also studied hard. When he was admitted to college, the sky and the sky were wide, and his thoughts were relaxed. All courses basically deal with things, long live the pass. At that time, everyone was basically like this, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.
Looking back now, it is true that I did not do it right, not enough to be motivated.
"In short, in the National African Affairs Bureau. The directors will choose seedlings with potential, responsibility, good character and worth cultivating, and willing to cultivate." Wu Ya Ange explained, "The directors of each bureau will pay close attention to these excellent seedlings. , Give them as much experience and growth as possible. Xiao Yan, according to various indications, you should be the top seedling that Director Feng should cultivate at all costs. So you have to be psychologically prepared to meet all kinds of high difficulties Challenges. "
Wang Yan smiled and touched his nose, funny and amused: "Sister An Ge, I know I am very good. But I did not expect myself to be so good. Alas, a man as good as me, how is it now? Do n’t have a girlfriend yet? "
"Poof, the wife sells melons and sells her own compliments." Wu Ya Ange was teased and smiled like a lily flower in full bloom. "If you want to find a girlfriend, there are many girls in the unit who will line up to give You brought breakfast. "
"That's okay, although there are many girls in the unit. But they are comparable to Sister An Ge, few and few." Wang Yan knew she was in a mood, and helped her sort out her emotions.
"Look at your mouth, it will really make people happy, my feet are fluttering." Wuya Ange gave him a charming look, "You have few miles, you must include what Nanlian sister, little rabbit. Sister or something? "
After Wang Yan's powerful interruption, the anxiety in Wuya Ange's heart diminished a lot and his mood eased.
"Hey! Can you take care of the feelings of the elderly when you two are flirtatious?" The zombie face of the corpse man protested a little dull.
What is so great about being handsome? Can I eat for dinner? This year, we still have to rely on truth to learn and gain a foothold in society.
"Wang Wang ~"
A dirty Chinese dog rushed over and barked at several uninvited guests. Especially the black robes, the silver caskets, and the cold and evil breath of the corpses, who were the most unwilling to see, were given special attention.
Looking at this daring and blessed pastoral dog, he barked at his teeth with a grin, and there was a pair of people who rushed up to fight with him at any time, and the corpse man couldn't help rolling his eyes.
It's really dog ​​eyes to see people low. Looks like a bad guy, is it really a bad guy? This year, the appearance is bright and handsome, honest and honest, in fact, there are many clothes and beasts full of bad water.
At the thought of the clothes and beasts, the corpse man's eyes glanced at Wang Yan with a little bitter grudge.
"Okay, we are not bad guys." Wang Yan crouched down, and gently stroked the dog's head twice with a smile.
A very magical thing happened, and the fierce and breezy rural dog quieted down. But it still stared at the corpse man with vigilant eyes, and occasionally took his teeth off.
"It's okay. Although this predecessor has a zombie face and exudes a cold and evil spirit. It's like the evil old monster in the fairy tale novel that kills people without blinking, eats people and drinks blood, and is always sulking. "
Wang Yan continued to appease the pastoral dog gently, and finally, as the zombie face of the corpse man turned blue and the evil spirit on his body became heavier and heavier, he finally whispered softly: "But he is still a good person after all."
"Humph!" The corpse man hugged the coffin and gave him a proud look. That expression seems to be saying, the old man is a good person, you need to explain? Especially to explain to a native dog ...
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