Chapter 761: The Eighth Group of Ghouls of the Special High Class

There was no big action a year ago, and the little devils didn't dare to attack, Li Feng felt that they had fought enough battles recently, and what they had to do now was to recruit troops, recuperate, and wait until the end of the New Year to continue to do things.

However, at this time, Li Feng found that the army was facing another problem, that is, the recently recruited recruits had no place to live.

The old lady was very distressed, he felt that the culprit of this matter was Li Feng, why did he recruit five hundred recruits if he had nothing to do, and he recruited them when the Chinese New Year was approaching.

Li Feng felt that he couldn't be unreasonable at this time, because women were the most unreasonable when they were angry, so the little fat man decisively chose to compete with the three of them.

Therefore, when Xiao Wen walked to the headquarters, she found that she couldn't even see the figure of the second fat here, and after asking the guards, she found out that the dead fat man went to the Houshan training ground, and there were three of them with big bald heads.

"Instructor, the captain said that he wanted to see the skills of the three masters of the Jieqian, so he is now on the training ground, and he also specifically told you not to go over, saying that they are all men there, maybe they will train shirtless, and it is not good for you to go alone."

Xiao Wen's nose was crooked, this dead fat man must want to hand over all the dirty work to her, and then hide by himself.

There's no way, it's not realistic to build a house now, so you can only let those recruits live in caves with grievances, anyway, they have opened a lot of caves from mining, and they keep them, so it's better to take a break and let these recruits live.

However, Xiao Wen felt that she needed to fix Li Feng, this dead fat man actually pushed such a job to herself, not letting this dead fat man know that she knew that she was powerful, and she didn't treat her as an old sister.

A certain fat man didn't know that he was being remembered, so he yawned and tightened his military coat, and then made a gesture of invitation to the big bald head on the side.

The second fat on the side felt very cold, and Li Feng didn't want to hold it at all, because the second fat was always losing his hair now, which made him have some hair on his body, and he was uncomfortable when he slept at night.

"Master, I heard that your kung fu is profound, I don't know if you can show it, such as the kung fu of breaking a big stone with one punch?"

Li Feng has seen the bricks with his fingers and the pebbles with his palms, and now he needs to know this big bald move.

The big bald head folded his hands, Amitabha Buddha walked over, looked carefully at the texture of the stone, and then squatted on the horse to make a look of practice, and after accumulating his strength, he punched the stone, and the imaginary scene of gravel splashing did not appear, because the stone was only broken into a few large pieces, and it did not splash around.

Li Feng glanced at the big bald fist, and thought to himself that he was still not fat enough, and the flesh on his body was not elastic enough, if he was punched by this big bald head...... Don't talk about it!

The old god stick is also very capable, the most powerful kung fu is chopping wood, I don't know where to bring a machete, Li Feng always feels that the knife is very similar to the one he lost before, could it be that this old god stick stole it before?

A tree trunk with a slightly thinner thigh was turned sideways, and I saw that this old god stick was like cutting a potato, cutting the wood into sections again and again.

"This trick is good, why wouldn't Ma Laosan do it?" Li Feng looked at Ma Laosan on the side, who also shook his head and replied with some disgust:

"My master's skills are more than these, but I didn't learn much when I was tired."

Gotcha, another lazy thing!

"Don't ask why that stinky boy didn't learn my skills, I was willing to hand over my skills to him before I went down the mountain, alas, this stinky boy didn't fight, but learned the most insidious poison arts." When the old god stick said that Ma Laosan looked like he hated iron but not steel, anyway, he disliked it a lot.

What surprised Li Feng the most was Mrs. Huan Zai, who didn't see the light work floating on the water and crossing the river with a reed, what he saw was a needle in Mrs. Shi's hand.

I don't know why, Li Feng felt cold in his crotch when he saw the needle in his wife's hand, the illusion that something was wrong, and the house was about to fall.

In fact, Li Feng was not mistaken, Huan Zaishitai's flying needle could actually shoot through a wooden board nearly two centimeters thick within thirty meters.

I thought this was the limit, but I didn't expect to find out that it wasn't, because the little girl secretly told him that she had seen her master shoot a flying needle into a stone.

This surprised Li Feng, and wondered if Teniang's script had gone astray? Why did such three martial arts masters suddenly pop up in this world?

However, the words of the bald head made Li Feng dispel this idea, and the old monk said that although his personal kung fu is very powerful, after exceeding fifty meters, it is only a matter of one shot to deal with these martial arts masters.

Li Feng thought that he could also kill an ordinary person with a gun within ten meters, and the gap between him and this big bald head was a bit big!

"Master Li Shi doesn't have to doubt his own ability, we are proficient in different directions, if we let a few poor monks go to the battlefield, I'm afraid it is not as powerful as Master Li Shi.

The battlefield is a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, every move must be fatal to kill, the poor monk and others seem to be powerful, but in fact, they are far inferior to Li Shizhu's skills in terms of killing! ”

Li Feng likes to listen to the big bald head, don't say it, give him a meal at noon, and listen to the people on the farm say that their salted fish is very dry and hard, and it can actually smash an ordinary stone when you pick it up.

Originally, this old monk was very good at fists and feet, and he should have a very good stomach.

Li Feng doesn't need to continue to learn the skills of the big bald head and the old god stick, but he really wants to learn the light skills of Master Huan, but this old nun said that he is too fat to learn.

Damn, is it my fault that I'm fat? Have you eaten your rice?

Although there is no need to fight at the end of the year, it does not mean that they have nothing to do, such as the things that the people have made should be collected, and some food will also be distributed......

Li Feng is the only one who knows how to do it, and letting the old lady engage in the economy is to embarrass her, and Li Feng can only get started in person.

The big bald head and the old god stick are all regarded as coolies, and it is not okay to just eat and not work every day, since they have two handfuls of strength on their bodies, then go to the mine to dig coal, they are especially lacking such strong people in the coal mine now......

The big bald head has no opinion, but the old god stick has been chattering, and his resentment against Li Feng is particularly deep.

After seeing the skills of the three people, Li Feng had some other thoughts, that is, their opponent this time was indeed not simple, and through the conversation with Luo Hong, he had almost understood the identity of the other party.

The eighth group of the special high class, they also have a very eerie code name...... Ghouls!