Chapter 133： ? Devil training begins!

Tang San felt deeply about the abnormality of Brother Feng.

He vaguely remembered the scene when Brother Feng was smashing with a hammer in the blacksmith shop and escalating.

At that time, for the first time, he saw shock in his father's eyes.

...

As time passed, it was already noon.

The blazing sun is shining, everyone is tired to the extreme, even Qin Feng is no exception.

"Xiaogang, this is not so good..."

At this time, Flanders held a small parasol and waited at Shrek College in a leisurely manner.

"It's not really good, I'm miscalculated."

There was a faint light in the master's look.

"It's miscalculated? Yo, I want to hear how my good brother is miscalculated."

There was a different smile in Flanders' eyes.

"I thought Xiaofeng's limit was two hundred catties and ten laps, but I didn't expect that he actually ran nineteen laps now, and he looked like he was at the limit, but he seemed very excited."

The master said with a haggard face.

"Xiaofeng? This group of people is a group of little monsters, so he is a monster of abnormal level."

Flanders smiled meaningfully.

At a young age, not only is he superior in strength, but he is also entangled in business and is full of businesses.

Everyone is a man for the first time. Why is this kid so good? Sometimes Flander will consider this question.

It really can't be compared.

"It seems that next time I have to add another two hundred pounds to him."

The master gently stroked his beard, then said quite deeply.

"Add another two hundred pounds? That's four hundred pounds!"

Flander looked at the master with surprise.

Run ten laps without soul power against four hundred pounds? This made him feel that Flander couldn't bear it. Besides, Qin Feng didn't have the physique of Zhao Wuji. If he wears it too much, the fun will be bigger.

"Relax, I have faith in him."

The corner of the master's mouth slightly raised, looking at the running Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng did not know that he had been stared at by the master.

Now he has felt that he has reached the limit.

Take his clothes as an example. It is estimated that half a catty of sweat can be produced by squeezing hard.

However, this morning was not without gains. Qin Feng found that one hundred critical strikes would usher in one major critical strike, which would increase the value of one hundred thousand soul power.

This is the reason why Qin Feng just ran desperately. Because of such a crit in the morning, he has now risen by more than 30 million, and his soul value has reached more than 60 million.

Although his lungs hurt, his mouth was dry, his lips were white, and even his face was as red as a red brick that had just been burned, he was very satisfied! !

"No, I can't hold it anymore!"

I only saw Oscar down a few laps, now exhausted.

The other people's looks don't seem to be good either, especially when the girls behind are walking and swinging, they are all about to faint.

"Give me some stones."

Qin Feng said to Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

As for the little dance, there is Tang San carrying it, plus the other party is Soul Venerable, barely able to bear it.

"Brother Feng, this stone behind you is heavier than the two of us. How can we be so embarrassed to let you share the stone for us."

Although Ning Rongrong was tired and half dead, he still gritted his teeth and carried him.

"Relax, it won't bother me. You forget how I was punished?"

Qin Feng said with a smile on the other side.

"Punished for being too good..."

Ning Rongrong was embarrassed.

"That's not enough!"

Qin Feng took out a large stone from behind Ning Rongrong.

Shicai Ning Rongrong is still a dying look, and now she looks much more comfortable.

"I don't need it, thank you Brother Feng."

Seeing Qin Feng looking at himself, Zhu Zhuqing said while wiping sweat.

Everyone has helped them share the road before, but now this last lap, you have to finish it by yourself.

"Relax, I can still carry it."

Qin Feng took a stone from Zhu Zhuqing's bamboo basket.

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing also relaxed a lot.

"Thank Brother Feng."

Zhu Zhuqing thanked Qin Fengdao.

Although he didn't want to let Feng take it for himself, it would be a bit difficult if she were to be carried alone.

"It's okay, little problem, you know I was fined for being good!"

Qin Feng said to the two with a full-strength gesture. At this time, he found that Zhu Zhuqing was not that cold.

After leaving the two, Qin Feng's pace accelerated by several points.

However, I didn't take two steps, it was empty...

Damn, I just ran 19 laps like chicken blood, and now I'm almost tired.

The stones of Rong Rong and Zhu Qing were added to him. Now Qin Feng has carried something equivalent to more than two hundred and fifty kilograms.

The key is not to use soul power now!

And running under the scorching sun is terrible.

"Oscar, get up!!"

Qin Feng came to the front of Oscar, and then placed the other party's largest stone in his largest iron back basket.

"Brother Feng, I can't do it..."

Oscar has a powerless look, UU reading www.uukanshu. The whole person of com seems to be drawn out of soul.

"You can't do it? You actually said no to a man? Rong Rong can come over, or can you estimate that a little girl can follow me. Last time you hugged my thigh and said I wouldn't grab it with you, but if you No, people can't regret following you for life, right?"

Qin Feng leaned in front of Oscar and said with a playful voice.

"No! I will do it! Rong Rong is mine!!!"

Oscar's dead fish jumped back.

Although tired, I thought that if Rong Rong followed Brother Feng, what meaning did his own person live.

So he rose up! !

"Haha, this is the Oscar I like."

Qin Feng patted Oscar on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Sure enough, human potential is unlimited.

Just like him, because he is excellent, he can carry it hard.

In this way, a group of four people walked forward.

At the forefront are Dai Mubai and Tang San.

"Fat, do you want to put something here with me?"

Qin Feng looked at the fat man's half-dead posture and said to him.

"Wow, Brother Feng, you still let go. The stones behind you are taller than me!"

The fat man was shocked.

"Yeah, Brother Feng, you are too hard. Your lips are like white paper. I'm really worried that you will die suddenly."

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Feng, revealing a worried look.

"Brother Feng, why don't you give me the stone? The stone on your back is several times that of us, and you have doubled the distance of us. We are..."

Everyone can see that Qin Feng's condition is not very good.

Instead of carrying this iron basket with Qin Feng at this time, it is estimated that they will not be able to run in a lap. .

"It's okay, I can hold it!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and stepped in the blazing sun and sweated like rain.