"Zhang Xiaofan, you came to the Tianfu war zone this time. Would you just send this fruit tree?"

Speaking of this, Wang Zhenyuan himself could not help shaking his head and laughing. He felt that this kind of thing was a little too strange.

"That's natural. It's a fruit tree with aura. You've fought on the battlefield and left a lot of hidden injuries and internal injuries on your body."

"Nowadays, as you get older and older, your body functions are not so ideal."

"With this feixingzhu fruit tree, you just need to eat these fruits, which will naturally repair your damaged body and restore you to the peak state of your youth as much as possible."

Zhang Xiaofan's tone is flat, the mouth says slowly.

If I were the Qing emperor in his new year, I would open with peach blossom.

This is what Zhang Xiaofan said at that time. Now he is here to fulfill the promise he made at that time. It can also be regarded as a reward for Wang Zhenyuan's treatment of himself in the land of abundance and a precious opportunity for Zhang Xiaofan at that time.

"Huh?"

"Is this tree really so magical?"

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's slight understatement, all the non commissioned officers present were also slightly stunned.

Is this fruit tree really as magical as Zhang Xiaofan just described?

"In a word, Zhang Xiaofan, thank you very much for thinking about my body. Thank you very much, thank you so much..."

after hearing that Zhang Xiaofan simply used the effect of the flying star fruit tree, Wang Zhenyuan also continued to thank him.

In fact, from Wang Zhenyuan's point of view, he doesn't care much about these things just mentioned by Zhang Xiaofan.

Indeed, as Zhang Xiaofan said, his body is indeed some old problems.

But now, if it's not rainy or cloudy or humid, it's not so obvious.

In particular, for Wang Zhenyuan, what he is most concerned about right now is the upcoming international special forces competition, which is Wang Zhenyuan's real urgent need.

Now, Zhang Xiaofan has finally returned to their Tianfu war zone again, which is really a great joy to Wang Zhenyuan.

What's more, what really makes Wang Zhenyuan happy is not the fruit tree that Zhang Fan has come all the way to bring himself.

But Zhang Xiaofan, the great God, is in charge, which means that their Tianfu theater will be able to win the first prize in this international special forces competition. Even if it is to overcome the strong enemy and win the championship, it is not impossible.

In addition, with Zhang Xiaofan as a man's means and ability, perhaps, the strength of Raytheon special forces can go further and reach a new height.

After all, Zhang Xiaofan, a man, has always made those seemingly impossible things possible. He has the ability and also the means.

"Well, Xiao Fan, you have come all the way to our Tianfu war zone. As the commander-in-chief here, I naturally want to be a host."

"You come in first and sit down for a cup of tea, and by the way, you can have a taste of the flying star vermilion fruits you have brought."

Wang Zhenyuan also hastily made a gesture of invitation and welcomed Zhang Xiaofan into the office.

Seeing that his great saviors are in front of him, Wang Zhenyuan is naturally impossible to let him just pat his butt and say go.

First of all, Wang Zhenyuan must first stabilize Zhang Xiaofan.

Then, I put forward the hope that Zhang Xiaofan could take some time out of his busy schedule and give some advice to the Raytheon special forces.

It is Wang Zhenyuan's top priority to let Raytheon special forces break through the calm that has plagued him for a long time.

"That's all right."

In the face of Wang Zhenyuan's cordial invitation, Zhang Xiaofan did not refuse, but nodded and sat down directly.

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