Chapter 15

Fang Yue stared at his grandfather in disbelief.

Is this grandpa fake?

How to push him into the fire pit!

Can't the Liu family interfere with the apocalypse? Sleeping trough, is your brain in boiled water?

If you really can't interfere, where did the call up order come from?

He's a pit father. You're a pit grandson!

Fang Muqiu looked at Fang Yue's pitiful expression and couldn't help laughing:

"Yue'er, don't worry, this time things are unusual. Naturally, I won't let you go alone. This time I will choose four families from the Fang family to go with you! These four families will be different in their respective skills, but they are all old martial arts strong ones. Yue'er, although you are still at the level of senior apprentice, you are actually comparable to the junior martial arts! If the five martial arts join hands, there should be no great danger on the battlefield! Moreover, before you apply, I can open the Sutra Pavilion of the Fang family and choose a combat skill or skill for you. I will also open the family treasure house for you. You can choose a treasure of less than 500 family contribution points to take away to protect yourself! "

"No, I don't want to go to the front line. I want to guard by my grandpa's side to be filial!"

Fang Yue doesn't stop that at all. Since the Liu family can get a call order to force themselves into the Apocalypse army, they issue another transfer order to perform the mission of death on the front line.

People are dangerous and have to guard against it.

Fang Yue hasn't lived enough in this colorful world. He still has poetry and distance, and the beautiful eldest lady of the Chu family!

"Grandpa, there is no shortage of filial piety around. If I were you, I would certainly choose the skills and combat skills to practice well while there are five days left, and then go to the treasure house to get a life-saving thing and figure out how to survive in the cruel battlefield!"

Although Fang Muqiu still wears a kind smile. But his tone has become more and more serious.

Fang Yue understood that this was a warning to himself. If he made another sophistry, the cheap Grandpa would be angry!

The struggle is hopeless. Fang Yue had to obey.

"Secret skills and treasures, which one do you want to choose first?"

"Treasure!"

Fang Yue's answer was crisp.

No matter how powerful the skill is, it can't compare with the three sutras! As for war skills, it is recorded in detail in the blue book given by the heavenly old turtle. Every discipline to the extreme is an invincible means.

The problem is that he needs a lot of time to practice both his kung fu cultivation and his invincible combat skills. The call-up order was right in front of him. Fang Yue thought it was more realistic to find a life-saving baby.

The treasure house of the Fang family is located in a remote place, surrounded by a dense garrison. Three teams of soldiers patrol alternately. Each team of soldiers consists of nine people. The captain is the peak of the warrior level, and the team members are all in the middle of the warrior level.

When the treasure house was opened, there were a wide range of treasures. There were nine large shelves, which were divided into countless grids.

Fang Yue roughly estimated that there were at least seven or eight hundred of these treasures!

Darling, this Fang family is definitely a local tyrant family!

Who dares to say that the Fang family is poor again, Fang Yue must be the first to hurry with him!

"Clan leader, this long sword is good! It's forged in black iron. It's dark. There's evil spirit on the surface. It looks like a magic weapon!"

Fang Yue stopped in front of a long sword. The sword body is black and shiny. It can reflect people. The long sword was surrounded by the killing machine, which made a thin layer of frost condense under the goods shelf.

Fang Yue's fingertips touched, and a faint cold air pierced to the bone!

"You have good eyesight. This long sword is indeed a treasure! It has drunk thousands of people's blood and has given birth to its own evil spirit! However, it is worth 100000 contribution points and is no longer in your selection range!"

Fang Muqiu's face was expressionless.

Fang Yue is like eating fly shit.

"This heavy shield is also good. It can resist arrows and can also be waved to hit people! One by one, flesh and blood flying, it makes me a little excited..."

"Heavy shield is also a treasure, worth 50000 contribution points, and you can't afford it!"

"What about this machete?"

"The machete contributes 5000 points, which is beyond your choice..."

"Where's the stick?"

"You can't afford it!"

"Where's the armor?"

"You still can't afford..."

“#%@！&”

Fang Yue was repeatedly rejected by Fang Muqiu, and his discontent erupted!

"Neither can this, nor can that. Then tell me what I can choose!"