Soon, a month passed, and the members of the preparatory group had successfully stepped into the ranks of cultivation.

Although the cultivation level is very low, in the current earth of the end of the Dharma era, there is no fear at all in the face of those so-called martial artists who have rough exercises.

Under the leadership of Lin Feng, these 100 preparatory group members finally began the difficult life of practicing during the day and taking medicinal baths at night, painful and happy.

……

One night, when Lin Feng was practicing in the dormitory, a breeze moved, causing Lin Feng's vigilance.

He slowly opened his eyes and said lightly:

"If you're here, why hide anymore. ”

As soon as Lin Feng's words fell, in the darkness of the corner, a black shadow suddenly appeared, hidden in the shadows and refused to show his true face.

I only heard this person smile faintly and said:

"Sure enough, it was a very correct thing to hire Mr. Lin with a lot of money at the beginning, and in just one month's effort, all the preparatory members of the Tenglong Group were trained into innate martial artists, and some of them were even close to the level of internal strength martial artists. ”

"Although the cost is huge, the results are remarkable, thank you Mr. Lin for your care. ”

This person was able to block Lin Feng's divine sense scanning, and he came to the front in a grand manner, which showed that his strength was extraordinary.

If. guessed correctly, this person is very likely to be the famous military god Yun Qianzhen.

"I don't know that the god of the army is coming, and I will miss the distance. You're not here today to thank me. Lin Feng said indifferently.

The black shadow was still hidden in the shadows and did not appear, but said in a deep voice:

"Hehe, I didn't expect Mr. Lin to think so quickly, but I can't show up now, so I can only talk to Mr. Lin so secretly. ”

"These are all the details and investigation reports of the last Tenglong Group's operation in southern Xinjiang, and I hope that Mr. Lin can help find out the reasons for the failure of the southern Xinjiang operation during the special training. ”

The shadow threw out a large stack of files and vanished.

Lin Feng picked up the file, flipped through it at random, and soon came up with the answer, the corners of his mouth rising slightly.

What to find the reason for the failure of the operation is just a pit.

What else could be the reason other than a mole?

Before the action, the disciples of the family collectively asked for leave to go home to visit their relatives, and even dared to disobey the compulsory orders of their superiors.

When the southern Xinjiang mission was defeated and the military top brass wanted to liquidate the responsibility, the major families joined forces to put pressure on the military and suppress the matter.

Yun Qianqian may have already figured out who the traitor is, but he lacks a self-righteous Tie Hanhan who takes the initiative to find out this person on behalf of the military.

Once this person is found, the person who made the move will definitely be suppressed by the martial arts family, and even will no longer be able to walk on the rivers and lakes, and will eventually be able to rely on the military and become the ironcore of the military.

Yun Qianzhen obviously wanted to use Lin Feng as a gunman, and let Lin Feng be suppressed by the martial arts family, so he was attached to the military from then on.

Killing two birds with one stone, nothing more than that.

Dropping the file in his hand, Lin Feng thought about it for a while, and then thought through the various keys.

This Yun Qianqian is worthy of being the god of war, the organs are exhausted, and he still uses a yang scheme.

In the archives, the tragedy and misery of the sacrificed team members are greatly rendered, not only pictures and texts, but also videos. It can be said that the listener is sad, and the listener is in tears.

If, seeing these still no blood rises in their hearts, they can only be regarded as cold-blooded animals.

The reason why you can be peaceful and joyful is because someone has carried the weight for you!

Since someone has done these things, there is a price to pay for it!

……

Early the next morning, before Lin Feng walked out of the dormitory, Gu Feng ran over in a hurry and shouted:

"Oh no! Oh no! Lin Feng, Wu Sansi and Wang Zexi are fighting!

Lin Feng walked out of the dormitory slowly, glanced at Gu Feng and said leisurely:

"What's the matter? It's just a fight, what are you doing in such a hurry? ”

"Can you not be in a hurry? Wu Sansi is a martial artist in the early stage of internal strength, and his strength is strong. Wang Zexi is an ordinary person who does not enter the martial arts, even if he is the king of military regions, he is still not the opponent of a martial artist. If this continues, Wang Zexi is afraid that he will suffer a big loss!"

"I'd like to see who suffers!"

Lin Feng was strolling leisurely, Gu Feng was so anxious that he was sweating on the side, and said in his heart:

"My God, you are here at this time, it is not you who dare to recruit people from various military regions, you are not distressed. These good seedlings are the only seedlings of the major military regions, and if there is a serious accident in our training ground, people will not be allowed to come to the door!"

Lin Feng didn't care about Gu Feng on the side, he was still walking slowly, did he still stop to look at the scenery of the distant mountains.

"Gu Feng, you see that the mountain scenery in the distance is really good, why don't I usually see it. ”

"Look at your sister's scenery! It's all burning your ass, okay! Can you hurry up!"

Gu Feng was so anxious that he burst into foul language, Lin Feng calculated in his heart, and the time was almost up, so he took three steps and made two steps and came to the playground.

I saw that a bunch of people surrounded Wu Sansi and Wang Zexi, and the two had been fighting back and forth in the circle of people.

Wang Zexi has injuries on his face at the moment, and there are many bruises on his body, but his face is still sunny.

Wu Sansi frowned slightly, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were dark.

"I can't imagine that you have such strength after following that waste instructor for a month. Could it be that he gave you a strong pill?"

Wu Sansi opened his mouth and mocked.

"Waste instructor? That's because you're short-sighted, and you can't see who the real powerhouse is! Instructor Lin is the most powerful teacher in the whole of China, and nothing else!"

"Hehe, what the waste teaches is that it can only talk and cannon, Lao Tzu will let you see what a real strong man is now!"

Wu Sansi's arms were opened, his whole body was full of energy, his right arm was suddenly full of energy, and his muscles were incomparably magnificent.

"Gorou Eight Hanging Fist!"

The martial arts of the martial arts family are passed down from the family, and the legend is that the son of Yang Men is loyal and martyr, Yang Wulang.

The fist is strong, the body is flexible, and with the killing spirit of the army, it is a kind of murderous boxing method that attaches great importance to actual combat against the enemy.

Wu Sansi's right arm was full of energy, his toes were a little on tiptoe, and his body was very agile, and in a few breaths, he came to Wang Zexi.

"Die!"

Wu Sansi was obviously a killer, and when his right fist blasted out, he pulled out a gust of wind howling, like a dragon's groan!

Although Wang Zexi's strength cultivation is already on par with the martial artists in the early stage of internal strength, he still lacks experience in catching and fighting with martial artists, and for a while, except for dodging, there are no moves to resist this punch.

Just when Wu Sansi's right fist was about to hit Wang Zexi's last shot, Wang Zexi suddenly heard a faint sigh:

"Kunwu Fist Strength, One Style. ”

This sound entered his ears, and Wang Zexi suddenly seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and his body immediately moved.

Immediately used the boxing method recorded in the Haotian Martial Arts Sutra, Kunwu fist strength.

Today's Wang Zexi can only use the starting style of Kunwu's fist, the first style!