Chapter 18: The Flames of Vengeance

Leng Feng had been paying attention to the monkey for a long time.

There is no unprovoked effort in this world, as tenacious as Li Erniu, and when he is tired of training like a mess of mud, he will also wail and complain.

Monkeys don't.

Not a single complaint.

Even if he was praised by everyone for his excellent training performance, the monkey remained silent.

Now, the monkey is again practicing in obscurity on the sandbag, hammering it on the sandbag with one punch at the other. I don't care about the red and swollen hands.

The sun has risen completely, and the sweat of the monkeys shining like jewels under the morning sun.

"It's not right for you to do this, if you continue to practice like this, you can only become a blacksmith." Leng Feng finally couldn't help but remind the monkey.

The monkey stopped and looked at Leng Feng with a look of longing in his eyes.

Leng Feng stretched out his arm: "This kind of power technique needs to burst out the power of the muscles in the arm in an instant, and it will be transmitted to the fist in a straight line. There is no need to wave your arms. So, you go find a few planks, build a small table, and fix your arms in a straight line, a fist away from the punching bag. This method of transportation can only be understood but not spoken, and whether you can learn it depends on your understanding. ”

The monkey nodded and immediately set off into action.

The physical condition of the monkey is very suitable to become a killer, and the previous training of the two teams is actually more like the direction of the special forces.

Killers are not the same as special forces, if special forces are goshawks in the sky, they are arrogant and have amazing combat power. Then the killer is a viper or a rabbit hidden in the yellow sand of the desert, lurking in unknown corners like a viper, not moving, and killing if you move. Or like a rabbit cunning rabbit three holes, each trip must leave at least one way out, at least one hole card.

The killer is the most life-sparing, and the one who never dies is the dead!

The sound of the piano that pops under Xiao Shuwen's fingers is always so charming, and the iron-blooded killing machine is complete. Leng Feng almost couldn't control his murderous aura.

"Childe, do you want to listen to another song?"

The hoarse voice called Leng Feng back from the spiritual battle.

Looking at Xiao Shuwen, Leng Feng had an indescribable feeling that God had given her perfect piano skills and beautiful appearance, but he had ruined her voice, otherwise if she could play and sing at the same time, she would definitely be more perfect.

Leng Feng shook his head, just listened to the piano for a while, and an afternoon passed. The monkeys are still practicing at the sandbag, so they should go and see it.

The sandbags that Leng Feng took out for Li Chengqian and their ones were already covered with patches.

The monkey's fist was already bleeding, but he was still practicing unrelentingly.

It took more than fifty times for him to catch that feeling again, breaking the punching bag in an instant.

Diligence redeems stupidity!

Leng Feng nodded with satisfaction, and regardless of his understanding, the monkey's heart was very satisfying to him.

Early the next morning, when Leng Feng went out for morning exercise again, he saw a monkey by the sandbag.

The monkey knelt on the ground in the direction of Leng Feng, and a small sack was laid flat on the ground in front of him, and in the sack were strings of copper coins.

It was Li Shimin's reward for twenty people after his Turkic mission was successful, Ergouzi exchanged his reward for a daughter-in-law, and Li Erniu exchanged his reward for a set of heavy armor and a cold iron mace.

There were only monkeys, and he didn't spend anything.

"It's not impossible to take you as an apprentice...... Leng Feng squatted in front of the monkey and flicked the copper coin: "And your apprenticeship is also a little shivering." ”

"Plus my life!"

The monkey's voice was gritty, as if it had given nothing more than something insignificant.

"Hmm...... Enlightenment is good, but you have to confess to me, why did you learn from me? ”

The monkey's eyes instantly turned blood-red: "To kill a person!" ”

"Who?"

"Duke Luguo, Hou Junji!"

Leng Feng rubbed his temples and asked helplessly: "Assassinating a general with outstanding achievements in the imperial court, or a prince, do you know what the fate is?" ”

"Beheaded, punish the Nine Clans!"

The monkey suddenly laughed miserably: "There is only one end left and right, even if the court wants to kill, I don't have any relatives!" At the beginning, Hou Junji was not in the private war, my father only participated in his book, and a year later he was named a 'rebellion', if it wasn't for my mother who threw me into the dry well, how could I survive to this day! ”

Leng Feng thought for a while, and said solemnly to the monkey: "If you want revenge, you can, but when I will let you take revenge, when will you do it again!" ”

The monkey nodded solemnly in agreement.

Hou Junji...... Leng Feng rubbed his temples again, this guy is Li Shimin's diehard, and he is one of the people who persuaded Li Shimin to launch the "Xuanwumen Incident".

But this person is selfish and belongs to the hyena category, learning the art of war from Li Jing, and as a result, he falsely accused Li Jing of rebellion, and a typical grace will take revenge. When Li Shimin personally drove to Goryeo, this guy couldn't sit still in the rear, and he moved Li Chengqian to rebel, and Cao Cao's general mind was exposed.

Such a person will send himself to a dead end no matter what!

Leng Feng quietly watched the monkey finish the five-body throwing ceremony, and then asked, "How is the practice of inchstrength?" ”

The monkey didn't answer, but walked in front of the sandbag, and when his fist was a punch away from the sandbag, it suddenly accelerated, and the bandaged fist hit the sandbag directly, and then turned his head to look at Leng Feng.

Leng Feng didn't praise the monkey, but said indifferently: "Continue to practice when the injury on the fist is healed, next time I want to see you hit it one inch away from the sandbag, and the fist can't be injured." ”

The monkey nodded in understanding, and reverted to his silent appearance.

Don't care about the monkey anymore, such a person only needs to tell him what to do, and the rest doesn't need to worry about it. It's not like Li Tai's guy, he can't get a kiln if he asks him.

He told him about the construction of the kiln with the stove, but the guy got out of shape and built a semicircular trench with a slope, and burned more coal than stone. Which civilian can afford to burn lime like this?

Unable to stand Li Taiyang's smug expression, Leng Feng decided to go to the countryside in person to guide migrant workers to dig kilns.

In a dirt mountain on the edge of the Qinling Mountains, Leng Feng commanded the two teams to dig a pit with some migrant workers in the surrounding area, and the pit did not need to be too deep, just ten meters.

Although digging in the winter is very laborious, the migrant workers still have a smile on their faces.

In the winter, farmers who cannot farm have to go up to the mountains to cut firewood or hunt to make ends meet. You can only chop dry firewood, and no one wants wet firewood. Hunting is even more difficult, the deep mountains and old forests dare not go, and at most a few clips on the hill try their luck.

Now, as long as you participate in digging the kiln, you will not only have enough food to eat, but also copper coins to receive. I heard that after the kiln is built, it will be recruited, although it is not settled by day, but by month, but it is enough to pay three times a month!

Leng Feng patted Li Tai on the head: "Let you dig a kiln, and actually make a four-like, you are not allowed to eat meat for a month in the future!" ”

Li Tai, who likes to eat meat the most, immediately turned into a bitter gourd face......