The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 435 Successfully rescued

  Listening to the other party’s request, the corner of Qiu Yu’s lips raised a confident smile, and his lips moved slightly...

   "Master Zheng, you are not kind."

  But before ‘Qiu Yu’’s words could be spoken, Xuan Yuping who was beside him cried out with dissatisfaction.

  "A little person like Qiu Yu, how dare you ask for your full name?"

  He was crying stupidly by his subordinate, so he raised his hand and slapped Xuan Yuping: "Go away! You idiot."

  Xuan Yuping was turned around by this slap fan.

  'Qiu Yu' kindly stretched out his hand and gave it a hand, but looked at Master Zheng with a smile: "My twelve brothers have a good vision, you are very smart."

  The voice hasn't completely fallen yet, and the powerful 3S grade fine gene is instantly turned on.

  A powerful attack hits the brains of everyone in front of you.

  Except for Master Zheng, all the others fell into a coma.

  Even Master Zheng, under such a strong mental attack, his brain sank and lost his resistance.

   "Well, now I have a more reasonable identity."

  Jun Moyao's voice came out of that strange face, which made people feel a little strange.

  Master Zheng looked at the young man in horror, his brain was blank, and he didn't know what to do or what else to do.

  He originally thought that the person who pretended to be Qiu Yu was a small character playing the front line.

  That’s why I was unprepared, and even a little jokingly wanted to see this guy timid and fearful.

  Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was a master that he could not reach.

  A master like this, even if his boss comes, I am afraid that he can only admit it.

  He doesn’t talk about martial ethics too much.

  You have such a powerful combat power and such a high-level gene. It’s not enough to directly fight in. Why do you use such a cautious approach?

  Jun Mo Yao ignored his thoughts and stepped forward while putting on gloves on his hands.

  Master Zheng looked at his elegant and calm movements, his pupils dilated unconsciously, trying to say something for himself.

  Kejun Moyao didn't want to continue to waste time in this place, so he stretched out his hand and squeezed the neck of Master Zheng.

  With a soft sound of ‘crack’, Master Zheng’s head tilted down.

  You cannot die if you die.

  But it’s hard to help Jun Mingyou.

  About half an hour later, Zheng Ye took his subordinate Zhou Xingcheng and strode out from inside.

  Outside, Zhang Hua, who was so angry with Qiu Yu, greeted him quickly: "Master Zheng, Master Yun said that I want to see you for something."

  Master Zheng glanced at him lightly, his tone was cold and proud: "Let him wait."

  The words fell, and Zhou Xingcheng calmly and calmly went out from the back door of Yu You Huhui.

  Only Zhang Hua was left trembling in the same place, his face pale.

   "Uncle Yang, you drive this car to avoid this place first."

   After leaving this small city far away, Jun Moyao recovered his original appearance and also allowed Yang Yan to regain his true form.

   and took out a hovering car and a positioning coordinate, "There is a yard there, you take the time to clean it."

  "Master, then you..."

  Yang Xuan looked at the master in front of him uncomfortably, “Since they did it, they obviously didn’t want to let you go. Do you want to go back?”

  Jun Moyao smiled confidently: “Don’t worry, since I’m already sitting in this position, it’s not that easy to get off.”

  "You only need to protect yourself and save me from worries."

   "Remember, after leaving Saint Ruixing, you will no longer be the old butler Yang Yan by your side."

  Yang Xuan nodded: "Master, the old slave understands that the old slave has died in their hands. You can just do it."

   "Also, you have this token."

  Jun Moyao took out an ink token from his body again, "When necessary, I will notify you and bring them back to help me."

  (End of this chapter)