Chapter 768: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (31)
Feng Ling didn't expect it to be Nanheng.
I haven't seen him for nearly three years, and I thought that he wouldn't be back to the base in the next few years, but I didn't expect him to appear when I was on a mission.
Feng Ling turned his head and continued to look at the Tibetan mastiffs who were screaming at him: "Is it ugly?"
As she spoke, she crushed the medicine into powder and sprinkled it into the large box of food that had been tossed by the dogs.
Anyway, she was used to Nanheng's poisonous tongue at the beginning, and she didn't mind at all.
Nan Heng walked over and saw Feng Ling's hand quickly sprinkle the medicinal powder into it, so fast that those Tibetan mastiffs couldn't catch up when they wanted to come over and bite his hand, and several Tibetan mastiffs hit their heads on the railing instead, and screamed a few times in pain.
After the powder was finished, Feng Ling saw that there was still more than an hour before the group arrived, so she casually took off the hat on her head and turned her head to look at Nan Heng: "Isn't it good-looking? β
Nan Heng looked at the young man in front of him, much taller than the time he had been gone, he should have turned sixteen years old, almost seventeen years old, and now he is at least one hundred or eight years tall, but compared to him who is nearly one meter nine, it is still at least a head tall.
The body is no longer as thin as when he first entered the base, but he also doesn't look as strong as others, and he is still very thin in his eyes, obviously after two or three years in the base, his skin is still as fair as ever.
It's just that this face, I don't know where it came from, a big black mole is just attached to the side of the nose, and there are two lifelike fake scars on the other side of the bottom, and the eyelids are also carefully disguised, and I don't know how to make it look like a big lump.
It's just so ugly that it couldn't be ugliest.
He was embarrassed to say that he was handsome.
Nan Heng decisively turned his head and stopped looking at her face carefully, afraid that he would have a fucking nightmare on the first night he returned to the base.
Feng Ling's task this time is not difficult, if the difficulty is extremely high, he will definitely send someone to assist.
This is the task assigned to her in the base, and it is also equivalent to an experience, Nanheng observed the surrounding environment, and checked the situation of the group before coming, knowing that Feng Ling could handle it alone, so he didn't interfere, and only told "Be careful, don't get hurt, if you are bitten by a dog and have rabies, you don't have to go back to this base" and went directly back to the black Humvee car not far away, and then drove the car to another place in a blink of an eye, so as not to be discovered by the gang.
Feng Ling was speechless.
Let her be careful, be careful, say anything rabies.
Although the dogs were awake now, their barking strength had decreased considerably, and it wasn't long before half of them were lying on the ground drinking the water from those basins, and half were still barking, but they were no longer so loud that they seemed normal, and they didn't arouse the concern of the gang by suspecting that she wasn't the feeder.
Just when Feng Ling was about to move the huge cage behind the car and get it into the warehouse, she brought a heavy gloves and protective gear in the car that can effectively prevent biting, and the protective gear also perfectly covered half of her face, and when she reached out to touch the cage, a few Tibetan mastiffs who were still a little energetic came over to bite her, Feng Ling only glanced at them, and saw that although these ones looked fierce, they did not bite hard, and those medicines were really useful, plus there were gloves and protective gear, she moved the cage safely and soundly, and then moved it into the abandoned warehouse a little bitγ
At this time, a stone was suddenly thrown over accurately in the distance, Feng Ling was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw that Ah K had also come, a tall and thin young man with a grass in his mouth, and another stone in his hand, so he walked over so gracefully, and saw that Feng Ling had the strength to get such a big cage and so many giant dogs inside into the warehouse, and immediately raised his eyebrows: " I thought you probably couldn't move so many Tibetan mastiffs alone, I thought I would come over and help, but I didn't expect you to be able to now, you really deserve to be the top 10 fighters in the United States in hand-to-hand combat this year, don't look at your small body is very thin, and now this physical fitness is really not in vain. β
Feng Ling only glanced at him and continued to work on himself, after moving the cage to a position that looked pleasing to the eye, he took off his gloves and protective gear, and said lightly: "This year is in the top ten, and I will be the champion in the next hand-to-hand combat." β
Ah K directly spit out the grass in his mouth, and said with a smile: "You can do it, the next competition will be two or three years later, how old are you at that time? Eighteen years old and nineteen years old? In recent decades, no national melee champion in the United States has been less than thirty years old, all of them are muscular fighters who have been trained for at least 20 years, and you are so thin and thin, when it comes to the championship and runner-up competition, people can beat you to Siberia with a single fist." β
Feng Ling glanced at him lightly: "Does it have anything to do with age?"
"Why is it okay?"
"Didn't you say last time that in the annual training assessment of the Xi base, the first place is not less than eighteen years old, and the weight is not less than one hundred and forty pounds, who is the first place?"
K: "......"
This point Feng Ling really said is reasonable, after all, Feng Ling has been the first in the assessment for two consecutive years, and the other members who seem to be taller than her and stronger than her have been defeated in front of her, Feng Ling is not only physically fit but has now passed a lot, combined with her skills and speed, this is not something that other members can beat.
What's more, Feng Ling is not even seventeen years old yet.
"Ahem. Ah K touched his nose a little embarrassed, reached out and stepped forward to help her, and said while helping her teach the few Tibetan mastiffs in the cage who were still a little dishonest and kept screaming: "Let me tell you, our boss Li is going back to the base in the next two days, do you know what Mu Xiu Yulin is?" Originally, the boss was always aimed at you, but now you must be more restrained, if the edge is too exposed, he may not know how to toss you, occasionally show weakness, usually in front of our brothers, just do, in front of the boss or don't be too presumptuous, and Boss Li said that he would come back in two years, but it turned out that it was almost three years, obviously the old ones of the Li family refused to let go, and now it is rare to come back, I don't know how much anger is entrained, you must pay attention, don't set yourself on fire......"
Before Ah K's words were finished, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the person in front of the abandoned warehouse, his expression was stunned, and he suddenly turned his eyes to look at the person carefully, and the whole person was shocked in an instant!
Boss, boss?
How did Boss Li come here?
Ah K looked at the tall and straight black figure, thinking that maybe what he had just said might have been heard, and immediately changed to a flattering expression and begged for mercy to greet him: "Boss...... You ......"