Chapter Eighty-Three: The Mountain Road Is Rough

The mountain roads are rugged.

Even a high-torque off-road vehicle can only move slowly on the dirt road of Yunfeng Mountain, which has been in disrepair for a long time.

This also made Qian Youyou's convoy always follow closely behind, and it was not until the waning mountains that the group came to a flat campsite halfway up Yunfeng Mountain.

"Senior Brother Lin, this is it. Set up camp here tonight, set out early tomorrow morning at the present pace, and reach the mouth of the tomb by to-morrow evening. ”

Zheng Xuance jumped out of the car, set up a tent with Lin Feng and others, and prepared to camp.

On the other side, Qian Youyou and his party also stopped, but the platform space halfway up the mountain was limited, and there were no eight cars and more than 20 people at all.

Qian Youyou glanced at Lin Feng, secretly annoyed in his heart, could it be that he was going to sleep in the car with a group of big men tonight?

"Max, go get the group out of front and get them out of the place! Miss Ben wants to sleep!"

At this moment, a large white man with short hair stepped out of the mercenary.

This person has tendons and flesh, a tall man of 1.9 meters, his thighs are thicker than Wang Jisheng's head, and he has a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

There is also a modified version of the **** pistol pinned to his waist, and his domineering appearance is the strongest man in the entire mercenary army, and he is also the captain of this group of mercenaries.

A master who once roamed the Golden Triangle region!

"Miss, don't worry, I'll let those dogs get down!"

Max is Qian Youyou's confidant, and has always looked down on the Chinese, full of racial superiority theory, and thinks that the Anglo-Saxon race is the best in the world.

White skin is stronger than yellow skin.

Hearing Qian Youyou's order, he was naturally full of joy.

So, with a smile, he took two capable subordinates, holding two German-made HK416 assault rifles and three pistols, and swaggered towards Lin Feng's camp.

"Yo Yo Yo, the yellow pig moves very neatly, and the tents are all set up. It's a pity, though. Our lady has spoken, you can't camp here, roll down in your garbage buggy. This place has been requisitioned by our young lady!"

Max sneered on his face, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

didn't take Lin Feng and the others seriously at all, it was like teasing wild dogs, wantonly provoking.

"Requisition? This is the boundary of Huaxia, when will it be your turn to be requisitioned by a foreigner!

Luo Qiankun didn't have a good impression of these foreign devils, and when he was provoked by such a provocation, his mentality immediately exploded.

As soon as he took off his coat, he revealed a body of muscles that were not as strong as losing to the other party, and went straight to McCos.

"They all say that you are a yellow-skinned pig, and you don't believe it, you can try again!"

Max was extremely fast, immediately pulled out his gun, stood on his side, held the gun in both hands, and opened the safe.

The muzzle of the black hole was pressed against Luo Qiankun's head, and Luo Qiankun was stunned for a moment.

"Hahaha! You're pretty good, so what? No matter how powerful your fists and feet are, can you have my gun? I'll let you stare again!"

Max rammed on Luo Qiankun's right eye socket, and a trace of blood oozed out.

Luo Qiankun clenched his hands into fists and squeezed them with a clattering sound.

If it weren't for Wang Jisheng, a soft-footed shrimp, I was afraid that the bullet would not grow and hurt Wang Jisheng.

The stupid big white man on the other side was already lying on the ground by now, half-dead!

"They can't requisition, can I? Do you know what the overall international situation is? Do you countrymen have a sense of the overall situation? If you offend Miss Qian and make Yuntai City miss this investment opportunity, or if it turns into an international incident, I will definitely make you unable to eat and walk around at that time!"

As Qian Youyou's licking dog, Cao Rengui naturally won't let go of the opportunity to perform.

He quietly followed behind McCorth just now, in order to use his identity to suppress Lin Feng and the others, and ask for credit in front of Qian Youyou.

Some people have long been accustomed to kneeling in the face of foreigners, and they still feel that they are extremely noble as a leading party, and Luo Qiankun hates this kind of shameless Chinese people the most.

"What? Why do you still want to do it? Let me tell you, my father is a city leader, if you dare to touch me, I will let you sit in prison!"

"You...... Damn ......"

Luo Qiankun was furious and almost out of control.

Lin Feng glanced at Max and the others, Gu Jing Wubo, and said indifferently: "Qiankun, let's go, give them the place." ”

"But...... Grandmaster Lin!"

"It's okay, Zheng Xuance and I just sleep in the outer compartment, and these tents don't need to be collected, anyway, there is no need for them later. ”

Lin Feng waved his hand and recalled Luo Qiankun, now is not the time for conflict.

"Whew-"

Luo Qiankun was so angry that he had to obey his orders.

"Hmph, the yellow pig, you know each other! Hey, you still brought a lot of food, you come and go, anyway, the yellow pig is a waste to eat. ”

Max didn't give up, and even looted the food and supplies prepared by Lin Feng and the others.

If you can't finish it, you throw it on the ground and pee on it!

"Hahaha! Yellow pig, I'll add some more food to you!"

"I'm ......"

Lin Feng stopped the furious Luo Qiankun and watched Max and the others leave.

After all, why should the living bother with those who are about to die?

……

The night is getting dark, Qian Youyou and his group are holding a barbecue bonfire party, more than 20 people around a roasted whole sheep, eating meat and drinking.

"Hahaha! This is life! Yellow pig, do you want to come to our barbecue? As long as you get under Lao Tzu's crotch, you can eat a bite!"

"Hahaha! I don't want the yellow pig to get under my crotch, it stinks!"

"Hahaha!"

Max and the others deliberately mocked loudly and wantonly humiliated Lin Feng and the others.

Luo Qiankun's fiery temper was almost uncontrollable: "Made, if it weren't for Grandmaster Lin to stop him, Lao Tzu would teach him to be a man in minutes!"

The aroma of barbecue gradually wafted over, and Wang Jisheng's stomach rang.

"Sect Master Lin, I'm hungry and cold, how can I stay up tonight!"

Lin Feng and the others parked the car on the mountain road, and the four of them sat cross-legged in the outer compartment in the open air, with the cold wind on the side.

"Wang Jisheng, you are lucky today, I will teach you a set of tuna methods. Spending tonight shouldn't be a problem. ”

"Tuna method? What kind of tuna method can be more powerful than roasting a whole sheep?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and handed over a set of self-created spitting methods to a few people.

This method of breathing can swallow the spiritual power of heaven and earth, although it is low-level, but it is suitable for beginners, and it will be taught as soon as it is taught.

Several people were quickly attracted by this miraculous breathing method, immersed themselves in breathing, and forgot about the annoyance of external objects.

After a night, Lin Feng and the four of them vomited all night, not only did they not feel hungry, but they were also full of energy and refreshed.

"This method is simply amazing!" Wang Jisheng opened his eyes and was pleasantly surprised.

Luo Qiankun was shocked, this breathing method was dozens of times more powerful than his family's cultivation method.

I thought I would stay at the bottleneck of the peak of my internal strength for several years.

However, last night, this bottleneck was loosened, which is amazing!

So, the first thing he did when he got up was to bow to Lin Feng and said respectfully: "Thank you Grandmaster Lin for passing on the arts, Luo Qiankun is unforgettable!"

This magical method of breathing is simply a hand-me-down technique, and Lin Feng taught him so selflessly.

Really, the Grandmaster's mind!

Lin Feng waved his hand, smiled and said nothing, it was just a small skill of carving insects, it was not worth mentioning at all.

And Qian Youyou suddenly found that Lin Feng and the others had obviously sat outside the car all night, without eating or drinking, but instead of getting sick, they were full of energy, and they couldn't help but wonder.

Could it be that they really have unique skills, and all of them are not afraid of wind and evil?