Mecha Breaks the World

Murong Nanbo looked at Murong Xuan out of breath. For the first time, the future star in this family made him feel terrified. Now he dares to challenge him at a young age. How about growing up in the future?

"What do you want me to help you with?" With the handle in his hands, Murong Nanbo had to swallow and ask Murong Xuan what he wanted to do.

Murongxuan sorted out his clothes while slowly expressing his purpose: "It's very simple, don't you just assign us first-generation mechas? Now the enemy uses second-generation mechas. What can we do with first-generation mechas? I’m here to make merit, so what if I don’t get the merit of the battle but become someone else’s merit. I want you to replace me with a second-generation mecha, isn’t it difficult?

"You dream, now that all of your students are first-generation mechas. I have no excuse for you to replace them with second-generation mechas. This is absolutely impossible!" Murong Nanbo waved his hand to reject Murong Xuan's request. I will never agree.

Murong Xuan was not happy. He couldn’t figure out why Murong Nanbo would do this: “There are still free second-generation mechas in the base. Uncle, you would rather release the second-generation mecha. To waste there, let us drive a generation of mechas that have long been eliminated. What is your intention?"

"Because you are too concerned by Guan Yuzhen and Ye Qi, they have always wanted to use your strength to develop the Southwest Military Region, and this will affect my control of the Southwest Military Region, so I can't let you have the opportunity to easily gain military merit, otherwise they will later It's even harder to suppress." Anyway, he has been confided, and he is from the same family. Murong Nanbo broke the jar and didn't conceal his thoughts, and said it to Murong Xuan.

"How far is our family's penetration of the Southwest Military Region?" Murongxuan asked with interest. He was still curious about how much control his family had over the Southwest Military Region.

"It turns out that the development is okay. Guan Yuzhen is already old, and many things are beyond my control. This gives me a lot of opportunities to arrange my own staff." Murong Nanbo smiled, but soon disappeared: "As a result, the **** Ye Qi is gone. When he came back, many people fell on him once he came back. Many times the words of my deputy commander are not as useful as him."

Murongxuan carefully recalled Ye Qi’s performance during the internship. He did not have a special affection for Ye Qi. As long as he was blocked in front of the family, he had the responsibility to get rid of it: "It’s a troublesome problem, but you don’t need to worry, uncle. We are a family and I will help you. Ye Qi is a man of great strength and reputation. If we want to deal with him, we have to take it step by step."

Murong Nanbo glanced at Murongxuan in surprise, his eyes filled with distrust: "Will you help me? Thank God for not betraying me."

Murong Nanbo hasn't come out of Murongxuan's secret recording of his words, for fear that he will be caught by Murongxuan. The more handles, the greater the possibility of trouble. He doesn't want to be too early because of some secret things. Lost a bright future.

Seeing Murong Nanbo suspicious of himself, Murong Xuan didn't care at all, and tried to convince him to help himself: "I heard that when the number of second-generation mechas in the Southwest Military Region is low, there is no saying that there is no use of military exploits in exchange for second-generation mechas. Well. Uncle, you arrange for me a task that can quickly obtain a lot of combat exploits. Isn't that logical?"

"Well, I'll look for it these few days, try to arrange a good task for you, and leave as soon as possible. Remember, you must protect the recording about me!" Murong Nanbo waved away, he no longer wanted to Seeing Murongxuan's glance, he just wanted to send Murongxuan out quickly.

"That's not okay, I haven't finished speaking yet." Murong Xuan didn't leave, and took a chair and sat down Shi Shiran: "I want a multi-person task, please trouble me uncle to arrange it for me."

Murong Nanbo's heart was calmed down again by Murong's anger, and he yelled furiously: "You don't need to be too inch! It is already very difficult to find a mission that can obtain a lot of combat merit, and you want a multiplayer mission. Why don't you bring down the Buddha La Ye country? By then, your military exploits will be enough for the country to agree to all your requirements."

"If Uncle can't do it, maybe those recordings will appear in the hands of others inexplicably." Murong Xuan walked to the scraps of the recording pen and gently drew circles with his feet. He had Murong Nanbo's fatal in his hand. Weakness, it is clear that he will not worry about his disobedience.

"You!..." Murong Nanbo had nothing to do, knowing that the other party was challenging his limits, but in order to keep the secret, he had to swallow his breath: "Say your request!"

Murongxuan stretched out his hand into a fist, and then stretched out three of his fingers: "Aren't there three people in our dormitory? I change the second-generation mecha and they have to follow suit, so I need a three-person task. I shouldn't let my uncle. Too difficult, right?"

Although Murong Xuan possesses Murong Nanbo's lethal handle, he still knows how to score, knowing that he can't drive the opponent to ruin, and the request is not too much.

After hearing Murongxuan's request, Murong Nanbo slowly sat back in his chair and thought about it. He has cultivated resources in the Southwest Military Region for many years, and mobilization can still create some opportunities. This nephew did not make himself too embarrassed. .

But Murong Nanbo still didn't want to see Murongxuan in his office. As the saying goes, not seeing and not bothering your heart. While thinking about it, Murong Nanbo continued to order Murongxuan out: "Let me think about it. You go back first. I plan to send someone to notify you as soon as possible."

"Then please uncle, as long as the uncle helps me, I will certainly repay, maybe you will be grateful to me in the future." Murong Xuan left one last sentence, and left Murong Nanbo's office without staying.

After Murong Xuan completely left, the roaring sound in Murong Nanbo's office resumed. Accompanied by the sound of various objects falling to the ground, it was obviously not peaceful inside.

After the students came to the Southwest Military Region in a muddle of days, Murong Nanbo did not give them any instructions at all. Everyone thought about the first generation of mechas and didn't drive them, and they were completely wasting their time.

So Chen Feng took Zheng Zhirong and Nangong Mengdie to the training ground every day. Since there is nothing to study the posture and skills of the first generation of mechas, it is better to take this free time to improve their martial arts, and maybe they can send them later. use.

One day, when Chen Feng and the others were sweating against each other in the training ground, He Wenyong ran over to inform them: "Senior Ye Qi has returned to the base. As soon as he came back, he went to find Deputy Commander Murong Nanbo, as if it was because we were assigned. It’s a mecha generation."