Four hundred and seventieth chapters killer cast a certificate
At twelve o'clock at noon, Xiao Feng came out of the hot spring in excellent condition.
"Old guy, I feel like my whole body is full of strength now. The fourth level of energy can explode at any time, and the power has definitely doubled," Xiao Feng shook the water drops on his body and said with a smile to Mr. Jing.
Mr. Jing nodded with satisfaction: "Well, taking such a big risk, it would be wrong if there is no effect. This is just the beginning. As you continue to consolidate and don't abandon the practice of mental methods, the energy in your body will become more and more. As you become more and more pure, your combat effectiveness will be stronger and more terrifying."
"Old guy, which one of us is stronger now?" Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Jing and asked with some embarrassment.
"You are now about the same as Xiao Guan at his peak. Even if you are strong, you are not much stronger. Who do you think is stronger between the two of us?" Mr. Jing also showed a playful smile: "How about we give it a try?"
"Forget it~" Xiao Feng was speechless. The complacent mood just now disappeared in an instant. Xiao Guan at his peak was just one trick in front of Mr. Jing, so how many tricks did he have, two tricks, three tricks? It's better not to be embarrassed.
"Amitabha, the purpose of ancient martial arts is to cultivate the mind, Qi, and body. If Xiaoyou persists in cultivating his body, he will become stronger and stronger," the old monk Huiyue said while shouting the Buddha's name.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
"Ah Feng, don't neglect your cultivation. Now two meridians are connected and one hundred meridians are connected. Don't be like before," Mr. Jing gave an education.
"I understand," Xiao Feng agreed and decided to practice hard, for himself and for Mr. Jing.
"Okay, Ah Feng, go do what you should do," Jing Lao waved his hand and said.
Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed. He endured so much pain last night, and for what reason? One was not to disappoint the old guy, and the other was to kill Xiao Guan and seek justice for his grandfather and parents.
"Well, old guy, I'll go then,"
"Remember, don't be careless. Although one of Xiao Guan's arms has been disabled, his experience is not comparable to yours. The combined strength of the two of you is estimated to be between equals. If you are not careful, I am afraid you will suffer. " Mr. Jing explained.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, old guy, don't worry,"
"Go ahead," Mr. Jing smiled. The young eagle finally hardened its wings, and the dragon finally grew scales...
Xiao Feng clenched his fists, turned around and left. He drove away from the resort and went straight to Yonghe Street. When he got there, he saw Zhang Yu with a plaster on his arm.
"Brother Feng," Zhang Yu stood up and greeted Xiao Feng.
"Xiao Yuzi, how do you feel?" Xiao Feng patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder: "Does your arm still hurt?"
"Grandpa Jing took care of it for me. There is no problem." Zhang Yu shook his head: "Are uncle and aunt okay?"
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, they are not bad, haha,"
"That's good,"
"Xiao Yuzi, I will personally help you recover from your injuries,"
Zhang Yu's eyes lit up: "You are going to attack Xiao Guan,"
"Um,"
"But he...even if he is injured, I guess you are no match for him," Zhang Yu was a little worried. Xiao Guan's strength the night before yesterday had a psychological shadow on him.
The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth raised: "Really, Xiao Guanqiang, am I still the Xiao Feng before?"
"No way, you have upgraded again. Could it be that you have surpassed the existence of weapons in the world?" Zhang Yu asked in surprise.
Xiao Feng smiled and shook his head: "You haven't upgraded, but you have entered the ranks of ancient martial arts. When you get better, I will try to see if you can practice. If you can practice, wait until I teach you."
"I can practice too," Zhang Yu said with surprise on his face.
"Um,"
"Have you finished practicing? If you just slap it with your hand, it will be as powerful as a grenade. Can you control the air and fly?" Zhang Yu asked with interest.
Xiao Feng coughed lightly: "Boy, you are overthinking. Ancient martial arts are not as exaggerated as in martial arts novels or movies, and it is even more impossible to control air and fly. However, it is true that the combat effectiveness can be doubled several times."
"That's fine," Zhang Yu's pursuit was not high: "As long as I can beat the butterfly, that's fine."
"What did you say?" Beside him, Butterfly stared.
"Ahem, it's nothing." Zhang Yu shook his head and lowered his voice: "The fighting ability is not even as good as that of his own horse. It's embarrassing."
"Haha," Xiao Feng chuckled, and after chatting with Zhang Yu for a few more words, he returned to his room.
Xiao Feng frowned when he thought of dealing with Xiao Guan. Over the years, Xiao Guan has had a deep foundation in the Xiao family. He must have a group of die-hard supporters. If he wants to completely solve the Xiao family's problems, he can only be ruthless and deal with them all. Lost.
However, Xiao Feng is still relieved that Xiao Yun is responsible for this matter. What he is targeting now are several of Xiao Guan's most important confidants. Confidant 01 is dead, 02 is also dead in the hands of Mr. Jing, and the remaining Several of his confidants must be removed as soon as possible.
"Ayun, send me the information,"
"good,"
Soon, a piece of information was sent to Xiao Guan's close confidants, including their hobbies and so on...
"Hey, Scorpion?" Xiao Feng looked at the information in his hand and dialed a number.
"Brother Feng, what's the matter?"
"Come to Yonghe Street, I have something for you to do,"
"good,"
Xiao Feng hung up the phone and dialed the number again: "Hey, Lone Wolf? Come to Yonghe Street. I have something to do with you."
"Um,"
Xiao Feng made several calls in a row, calling over all the killers he had conquered a while ago. Now, except for the God of Death who ranks first on the domestic killer list, all the famous killers on the list have fallen to him. Palm.
Xiao Feng has decided to let them assassinate Xiao Guan's confidants one by one. He wants to create a feeling for Xiao Guan that he is at the end of his rope and everything is in danger, in order to avenge the hatred of his parents who were detained for more than ten or twenty years.
In the evening, Xie Zi and others arrived at Yonghe Street one after another and arrived at Tianmen's temporary headquarters.
"Brother Feng," Xie Zi looked at Xiao Feng: "If you have anything to do, ask me to do it."
"Here, take a look first," Xiao Feng picked up a piece of information and handed it to Xie Zi.
Scorpion took it and glanced at it a few times: "Kill him,"
"Well, are you having any difficulties?"
Xie Zi looked at Xiao Feng and then at the information: "I'll try my best,"
"Confidant 03, his fighting ability is very strong. He can rank among the top ten in the evil wind. I guess if he fights openly, you are no match for him."
"But I am a killer,"
"Well, haha, it can be considered a challenge for you," Xiao Feng nodded: "If you fail, don't stop, you know?"
Scorpion grinned: "I know,"
"Where's my target?" Lone Wolf sat on the chair.
"Here you go," Xiao Feng gave Lone Wolf another information sheet: "Confidant 04, ranked just behind 03, is also a difficult character,"
Lone Wolf nodded: "Yeah,"
"Do you need me to find someone else for you to go with?"
The lone wolf raised his head, looked at Xiao Feng, and said seriously: "Don't forget my name. I am a lone wolf and like to act on my own."
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded and distributed the information to others.
Xiao Feng had considered before that the combat effectiveness of Xiao Guan and his close friends was obviously stronger than that of the assassins, but they were proficient in the art of assassination. If they really collided, who would live and who would die would be full of unknowns.
If he wanted to make sure nothing went wrong, Xiao Feng sent the Sha Feng members to take action, but he was very confident. But everyone has selfish motives, and the Sha Feng members were his biggest trump card. He didn't want to expose them, and he tried his best not to sacrifice them.
As for these killers, hey, they haven't established any feelings between them for the time being, and this incident can be regarded as a test for them.
To put it simply, Xiao Feng's place is not a garbage recycling station, and not all garbage can be stuffed here. What he wants is a master, a pair of sharp knives that can kill the enemy, not a stick.
"Brother Feng, let me do some exercise too," Li Xiangjun came over and sat on the chair and said.
Xiao Feng thought for a while, nodded, and handed one over: "You guys can come together,"
"Yeah," Li Xiangjun nodded. He was ranked 11th in the domestic rankings, a long way behind Xie Zi and others. He would not be arrogant enough to attack alone. Fortunately, he had a few friends around him who could go together.
"These are people from the Xiao family. They deserve to die as well." Xiao Feng took out a few more photos: "They are all from the Xiao Guan camp. Li Xiangjun, please give them to you as well."
"Okay," Li Xiangjun nodded and agreed.
"Okay, everyone has a goal. I'm waiting for your news," Xiao Feng looked around and said, "This is your certificate of nomination. I don't need to say anything more."
"Yeah," everyone nodded, took their own information, and left.
"Brother Feng, we are not going out to do any activities tonight," Zhang Yu asked from the side while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"You're like you, you still go out to do some activities," Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "Take good care of your injuries. General Yu of the Golden Triangle, you can't hang your arms when you go back, right?"
"..." Zhang Yu was speechless and a little aggrieved: "Damn it, it's not that I can't do it, it's mainly because Xiao Guantai is too strong,"
"Really, I will personally break all Xiao Guan's limbs in front of you, and tell you that it's not that the road is uneven, but that you are not good enough,"
"Damn, you're so damn good at showing off, I despise you," Zhang Yu wished he could grow ten hands and give Xiao Feng twenty middle fingers to express his contempt.
Xiao Feng waved his hand: "Stay here tonight and I will tell you when I go to torture Xiao Guan. Okay, I need to take a rest. I didn't sleep all night last night and I still haven't rested yet."
"What are you doing?"
"I took a shower all night, wipe it off," Xiao Feng said, fell on the sofa, and fell asleep quickly.
Zhang Yu shrugged, pulled Butterfly and left Xiao Feng's room: "Butterfly, let's go, it's time to apply ointment when we get back."
"Yeah, I feel a lot better,"
"Haha, you are indeed a miracle doctor," Zhang Yu returned to the room and removed the gauze on Butterfly's face. He saw that the scabs had formed and had shrunk a lot, and pink tender flesh had grown out.
