"Well Yun Xuan blinked his eyes, and then said with a smile, "I've hired all the mercenaries who want to go out. As for the level, I'd like to have an s level!"

"Drink!"

All the mercenaries took a breath of air and looked at Xiang Yunxuan in horror, as if they were looking at a monster. Even Zhan Wuxie, Xingxing and mingzhongtian, who had always been calm, were not calm!

There are at least 500 mercenaries going out from here. Do you employ 500 mercenaries? What's the s level? Does she know how much money it will cost?

"Little brother, are you crazy?"

"My mother! Hire so many mercenaries? And s level? "

"Is she crazy?"

Even weichi Liwen also temporarily forgot Yunxuan's "spy" identity, a face how tongue appearance.

Looking at the members of the red blood team with a look of surprise, Dongfang Shuo secretly chuckles. They don't know Yunxuan's identity, but he knows. He is a typical abnormal, soul trainer and twelve star weapon refiner. These two identities add up to quite shocking.

Yunxuan, is she human? no She's not human! She is a moving golden mountain!

"Little brother, have you thought it over?" StarCraft was also surprised at what Yunxuan's "brain fever" had done. He frowned and said to Yunxuan, "we've got your kindness, but it's not a small sum to employ at least 500 mercenaries!"

This is more than a small sum? It's a huge price!

Cloud Xuan lips Cape a Yang, smile a way: "star commander is afraid to have no money to pay under?"

Having said that, Yunxuan takes out dozens of top-quality imperial utensils from the storage ring, which suddenly dazzles the whole audience. All of them stare at xiangyunxuan, as if they see a monster. Which family is the rich second generation? How can you throw out dozens of top-quality imperial weapons at once? Even if your family is rich, don't do this to others, OK?

"This..." even StarCraft, who has always been cold and calm, is not calm. To tell the truth, he really doesn't believe that Yunxuan will employ more than 500 mercenaries, but after all, it's Yunxuan's kindness. He's too embarrassed to say it. He just didn't expect that Yunxuan was so sensitive that he could find his idea with a little more care, and didn't embarrass him, Instead, he directly took out dozens of top-quality imperial instruments, which made interstellar feel a little petty.

"I don't know if that's enough?" Yun Xuan didn't care about these top-quality imperial utensils at all. Instead, he sent them out generously.

Originally thought that Yunxuan is just a fat face, but we found that Yunxuan's face is not far fetched smile, but from the heart, so we began to doubt Yunxuan's identity again, which rich second generation is it?

He didn't pay attention to the curious eyes of those people, because even Zhan Wuxie was surprised. He never thought that Yunxuan could take out so many top-quality imperial utensils all at once. The quality of those imperial utensils was absolutely top-quality, and even the workmanship was first-class. Except for the refiners with more than ten stars, it was impossible to produce such good things.

In the middle of the day, there is a little greed in Yunxuan's eyes when he sees the best imperial utensils. In the vast land where there are few craftsmen, it's a great thing to have a best imperial utensil!

In an instant, there was a new decision in Ming Zhongtian's heart. The reason for this decision was that Ming Zhongtian found that the value of Yunxuan was much higher than he thought. The person who could take out so many top-quality imperial utensils was absolutely no small person!

Think of here, Ming Zhongtian tiny squint eyes to see Xiang Yunxuan, the fundus of some bright and dark.

It's really attractive to have so many top-quality imperial utensils, but it doesn't mean that the mercenary regiment of Xingchi will be dazzled. They are very grateful to Yunxuan from the bottom of their hearts, but they think it's just such a simple thing. There's no need for Yunxuan to spend so much money. The mercenary just said to Yunxuan: "Dear guest, On behalf of our mercenary brothers, I thank you very much for your generosity. It's just that such a small matter is not worth your spending so much money... "

Before the mercenary said anything, Yunxuan stopped him and said generously: "maybe it's a small matter for you, but it's a very important matter for my father and me. For my father, the Lord in red is much more precious than this batch of top-notch imperial utensils, so you don't have to give up!"

"That boy, how can you be so involved?" Weichi Liwen heard Yunxuan's name for Zhan Wuye, and she was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. "Godfather" and "Dad" are very different, OK?

Wei Chi Liwen, who has always been unhappy with Yunxuan, immediately wants to say something to Zhan Wuye. She turns around and sees Zhan Wuye's face doting on him. She doesn't blame Yunxuan for calling him "Dad" instead of "Godfather". On the contrary, she agrees with Yunxuan's name, which makes her even more angry!

She doesn't know why Yunxuan, the "spy", is so loved by Zhan Wuxie that even her team members who have been fighting together for many years can be cruel!

"In that case, let's thank Zhan seven brothers first!" StarCraft nodded, and then said to Yunxuan, "if we don't meet the red dress adults to convey these messages to her, then even if this transaction is cancelled, we will return all the best imperial weapons to you!"

Interstellar's words are sincere, and there is no unnecessary hypocrisy. Since Yunxuan treats them so sincerely and generously, it is impossible for interstellar to blacken Yunxuan because of these dozens of top-quality imperial utensils.

"No need!" Yun Xuan shook his head and said, "even if you don't pass on the news to the Lord in red, this batch of top-quality imperial utensils is still your reward. We have the right to make a friend!"

"Drink!"

Hearing Yun Xuan's words, everyone can't help but take a breath of air-conditioning, and looks at Xiang Yun Xuan with a look of horror. Do you want to make a friend with a batch of top-quality imperial utensils? Do you want to be so generous?