The spear is like a dragon!

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Ling Feng has the essence of martial arts, his movements are agile, and he is strong and powerful. With a spear in hand, it swept in all directions, impermeable.

"Seventeenth!"

A spear pierced the head of a living corpse on the right. Ling Feng gasped slightly, his eyes sharpened, and continued to strangle the remaining living corpses.

escaped death and transformed his physique. Not only has the strength been greatly increased, but the quality of all aspects has been improved. The first time he tried his hand, he strangled more than 50 living corpses in one go.

Now, there are only more than twenty corpses, and he doesn't care about them at all.

Dealing with these monster living corpses that looked like people on the outside but were bloodthirsty and brutal in their bones, Ling Feng was not relentless.

Kill one, one less!

When Ling Feng strangled the living corpses. Jin Fugui on the telephone pole quickly slid down. All the living corpses were led away, and he was safe at the moment, although his feet were a little weak when he landed, his fat face was full of excitement.

"Brother master, well done...... Thorn, stab them to death, don't leave one! ”

Jin Fugui danced and cheered on the side. From time to time, it is also open and close.

For this fat man, Ling Feng didn't even look at it. He didn't mean to save people, but this group of living corpses stood in his way.

Soon!

More than twenty living corpses were strangled by Ling Feng. He put away his spear, his chest heaving, panting slightly.

The strength has been greatly increased, and the quality of all aspects of the body has been improved. With weapons in hand, it is not difficult to kill living corpses. However, continuous high-load battles are extremely damaging to physical energy.

In this regard, Ling Feng had already tried his hand. With his current ability, he can deal with fifty or sixty living corpses. However, if there are too many corpses, they will still be in danger.

Do what you can and don't do what you are not sure about.

This is the experience passed on by the instructors when I was trained. Ling Feng kept it in mind all the time.

When he put away his spear, there were dead bodies all over the place, and there was no one who could move.

Turn around. Ling Feng came not far away, pushed the bicycle, and prepared to leave.

This old antique bicycle was found on the side of the road nearby. Originally, I planned to drive a car to leave Feng County, but after thinking about it, living corpses are sensitive to sound, and if the car is in bad condition, it can't stop the impact of living corpses, but there will be trouble.

Therefore, he chose a bicycle and left Fengxian first without disturbing the corpses on the scale.

When Ling Feng stepped into the car. A fat man appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

"Brother master, will you give me a ride?"

The fat man is Jin Fugui. He roared hurriedly to Ling Feng, reached out and took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket, and handed it to Ling Feng with a flattering smile on his face.

"Money!"

Ling Feng glanced at it, turned his gaze to the fat man, and said lightly: "The world is in chaos, this money ...... Is it still useful? ”

Jin Fugui is not a fool. Of course, I understand what the other party means. Indeed, the world has changed dramatically, order does not exist, and the money you have earned may be worthless.

It's too hard to wipe your ass!

"Brother master, as long as you help me get out of here, whatever I want, I'll give it all!" Jin Fugui is a businessman. Of course, he will not give up easily, throwing out tempting conditions, and wants to hire this 'master' as his bodyguard.

"Not interested!"

Ling Feng replied lazily. Pedaling and walking. In this cruel world, he himself may not have the means to save his life, and he will help others with anything. Therefore, I didn't listen to half a word of the tempting conditions offered by the fat man dressed as an upstart in front of him.

"Brother Master, don't be in a hurry to leave...... What conditions do you want, we can discuss...... That's right! Brother master, you look so familiar, haven't we seen it! ”

Seeing that Ling Feng was leaving, Jin Fugui was in a hurry, shouting while chasing.

"Seen?"

Ling Feng, who had already ridden seven or eight meters away, heard these two words, his face moved, and he stopped.

Not to mention, this fat man looks very familiar!

He turned his head and stared at Jin Fugui, who was running out of breath. Half ringing, suddenly realized.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

When Ling Feng recognized Jin Fugui, the latter also recognized him.

The nouveau riche of Yandu, the big boss, the local tyrant...... Words and so on flashed through Ling Feng's mind. This fat man is indeed an acquaintance, and he has gone to his barbecue restaurant more than once to charter a meal.

Cook, ice cube face, barbecue stall owner...... Similarly, Jin Fugui also recognized Ling Feng, the owner of a barbecue restaurant with a good taste in Feng County.

"Brother Ling, Boss Ling, it's really you!"

Acquaintances are easy to talk to. Jin Fugui stepped forward, grabbed Ling Feng's arm, snorted and cried, and begged bitterly: "Brother, my own brother, you want to leave me behind...... I'm going to hit the streets! ”

A hint of hesitation flashed across Ling Feng's face.

This fat man is a good person, except for some kings who are arrogant and thoughtful. Chartered a few times, the money was not less, and before leaving, Chunchun told Ling Feng to go to Yandu to play, he included it all.

If it's a stranger, that's fine. After all, there is some incense, and it is fate to meet him, so throw him down...... It seems a little unkind.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng glanced at Jin Fugui and asked, "How much do you weigh?" As he said this, he patted the saddle of the bike, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Jin Fugui looked fat-headed and big-eared, but in fact, he was clear-minded, and hurriedly said, "Brother, I don't care about it...... Don't look at me when I'm fat, it's all fat and not scaled! ”

"How much does it weigh?"

"A hundred... One hundred and seventy or eighty pounds! ”

When Jin Fugui reported his weight. Ling Feng couldn't believe it. This guy has a round belly and a fat intestine, and he is taller than himself, and he is at least in his early 200s.

He wants to take someone with him, I'm afraid...... The bike can't stand it!

When Ling Feng frowned. Fifty meters away, near the gate of the clubhouse on the side of the road, there was a 'pop' sound.

Ling Feng's nose twitched a few times, and his face suddenly changed drastically. He didn't need to look with his eyes, he could smell by his nose alone, and there were at least a few hundred living corpses gathered there, pounding the gate at the moment.

Sure enough!

Before he had time to think about it, the door of the clubhouse was slammed open, and a tiresome tide of living corpses poured out.

When Jin Fugui saw it, he was immediately so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

Ling Feng reacted quickly, boarded the car, and yelled: "Go!" ”

Jin Fugui was excited, and in an instant, he was extremely flexible and sat in the back of the car. Old-fashioned weighted bikes, which are not pretty, but are very practical. It's absolutely fine to carry a few hundred pounds.

However, when Jin Fugui's ****** suddenly sat on the rear cushion, the entire frame suddenly made a 'squeak' sound.

Ling Feng, who was about to pedal the car, suddenly found that the whole car was sinking and couldn't pedal at all. Looking sideways, the front and rear steel rings were all paralyzed and completely scrapped.

"How much do you weigh?" Throwing away the bicycle, Ling Feng yelled at Jin Fugui.

"One hundred and nineteen...... Less than two hundred! Jin Fugui cried with a sad face.

"Don't tell the truth yet!" Ling Feng didn't believe it, this guy was only about two hundred.

"Two hundred and thirty-two! Gross weight! Seeing Ling Feng angry, Jin Fugui didn't dare to hide it and reported his true weight.

"Holy!"

Ling Feng saw the group of corpses rushing towards him with roaring monsters not far away, and scolded: "You street boy, I met you...... Count me out of luck! ”