Chapter 64: Hidden Dangers

When it's dark. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Ling Feng drove home.

The car is a pickup truck, bought now.

Become a giant wolf and deal with those robbers. Ling Feng rushed into the mountains and forests, made a big circle, and returned to the city from the other direction.

Before entering the city. He hid the prey he had snatched back. Prevent being targeted again and causing trouble.

I went back to Hongshan City and bought a pickup truck for S$500. The car is cheap for only $50. It costs S$450 to refuel.

In the catastrophic era, oil resources are scarce and expensive, which can be seen.

It's easy to get things done with a car.

He came to the predetermined location, took the prey, loaded it into a truck, covered it with a tarpaulin, and went home.

All the way smooth. It's just a bit of a delay. When I drove to the door, it was almost seven o'clock.

"Xudong! What kind of fame are you kid, don't set up a stall! ”

Zhang Banxian waited at the door early. When he saw Ling Feng, he blew his beard and glared, looking dissatisfied.

Of course, Ling Feng knew that this goods were in a hurry, so he went to a street in the Ming and Qing dynasties to sell stalls and blackmail people for money.

"Rest tonight, no stalls!" Got out of the car. Ling Feng replied directly.

"Don't get out of the stall? So what's the matter, you charged me a month's carriage fee, and if you can't say anything, you won't be out of the stall, there are people like you! ”

Zhang Banxian jumped to his feet after hearing this, and talked endlessly. First accused Ling Feng of having a bad attitude, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, not like a businessman. Later, he asked Ling Feng to compensate him for his losses, what kind of stall one night, he made thousands less money, and so on.

This loss must be compensated by Ling Feng.

"The car is for you, and you are going to go!"

Ling Feng directly threw away the battery car key. Then, he didn't pay attention to this guy, turned around and went to the back of the car to unload the goods.

"Ling Xudong, you don't have any contract spirit...... No way! It's so meaty! ”

Zhang Banxian was still jumping to his feet and complaining at first. Seeing Ling Feng dragging a large piece of meat in a net pocket, as well as prey, he immediately closed his mouth.

Li Zhiguo also came out with his two grandsons. Seeing Ling Feng returning with a full load, they all smiled and narrowed their eyes.

"Uncle Li, please eat braised pork tonight!"

Ling Feng greeted with a smile. After that, we walked into the courtyard together.

"I'm not going to set up a stall anymore...... Ling Xudong, I don't want to lose tonight, just accompany me for fifty catties of meat! ”

Zhang Banxian opened his voice and shouted. The fart chased after him.

Early the next morning.

Ling Feng got up early and drove his pickup truck to the street market. When I returned, the back of the car was fully loaded.

Basically, they are some building materials, such as steel structure, cement and so on. In addition, there were eight large iron balls, rusty, each weighing five or six hundred pounds.

From the time the materials were purchased to the time they were shipped home, it took only half an hour. It was not yet dawn, and all the people in the house were resting.

Ling Feng unloaded the cargo alone. The cargo was heavy and heavy, and it didn't take much effort for him.

Everything was moved to his own small yard. After that, Ling Feng began to pound.

It's just over an hour. In the courtyard, the steel structure is erected, and eight large iron balls are welded with thick iron chains of children's arms and hung around the steel frame.

Looking at the results of his hard work, Ling Feng smiled with satisfaction.

Take off your clothes and **** your upper body. The flesh and bones are well-proportioned, a little more is too fat, and a little less is thin, which can be called perfect.

Paced to the bottom of the steel frame. Ling Feng exhaled, his fists like electricity, locked onto the hanging big iron ball, and blasted away.

The sound of 'bang bang' continues. The fist slammed against the iron ball with a low, dull sound.

Iron balls swing up like a swing, crossing the parabolic trajectory in mid-air, and then, with the force of a thousand jun, collide back.

Ling Feng stood in place, not dodging or dodging, letting the iron ball hit.

The big iron ball of five or six hundred catties, under the acceleration of gravity, has an impact force of three or four thousand catties.

Ho! Ho! Ho!

Ling Feng let out a low drink from his mouth. Hardly withstood the impact of the big iron ball, steady as a rock, and did not move.

The change in physique is better than that of ordinary people I don't know how many times. However, under the impact of the big iron ball with great force, he still felt uncomfortable. Every impact is like a sledgehammer hitting the body, the internal organs and bones tremble, and the muscles and bones are swollen and painful.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and insisted. This self-created method of boiling muscles and bones is much more effective than hitting rocks.

It lasts about half an hour.

Ling Feng was sweating profusely. However, the feeling of swelling and pain in the muscles and bones of the whole body disappeared, as if the blood was unblocked, and the whole body was unpleasant.

The fight continues. He's adapted, and the big iron balls keep hitting each other. In my mind, I began to think about what happened yesterday.

"Still can't control ......"

The brow furrowed slightly. Thinking of yesterday's scene, it was just a matter of killing the gang of robbers, and then almost hurt the innocent.

Ling Feng has his purpose as a man. Whoever sins against me will be killed. Irrelevant people, he will not kill one indiscriminately. For his out-of-control behavior yesterday, he was inexplicably worried.

Although the supernatural power is strong, if it is not controlled, the hidden danger is extremely great.

Ling Feng had long known this. Racking my brains to find a way, I can't solve it.

Inexplicably, there was a burst of irritability in my heart. The wolf's head was tattooed on his chest, and bursts of burning heat came.

Rumble!

Ling Feng couldn't help but punch away. The source power in the body gushed out, and the strength contained in the fist multiplied, and all of a sudden, the big iron ball that hit him directly flew three hundred and sixty degrees and wrapped around the steel frame beam.

The side effects of supernatural awakening have always existed. And, with the increase in the grade of the source species, it becomes more and more intense.

Ling Feng's brows furrowed. Pursuing the strongest strength is the only belief in survival, but he is worried that the stronger he is, the more uncontrollable the side effects of his supernatural powers become.

In the end, what will happen is difficult for him to imagine.

Just when Ling Feng was irritable. A discordant voice came.

"Xudong, exercise early in the morning, young people are young people, full of energy!"

Hearing this voice, Ling Feng didn't need to look up to know who it was.

Zhang Banxian came uninvited. Hold a folding fan in one hand and pick your teeth with a toothpick in the other.

This product didn't come out of the stall last night, and I didn't ask for half a tael of meat from Ling Feng. However, dinner was eaten together. Ling Feng made a large pot of braised pork, and he ate at least five or six catties of this product.

Meat is the flesh of the source beast. The market didn't have to sell. Ordinary meat is S$500 a pound. The value of five or six catties of source beast meat can be imagined.

Therefore, this product not only ate the loss back, but also made a lot of money.

Seeing Zhang Banxian coming, Ling Feng, who was originally in an irritable mood, suddenly moved in his heart. The other party is an extremely rare Yuanzang inheritor, also known as the Heavenly Awakening. With magical powers similar to those of the gods, the special ones also inherit a certain memory of their ancient ancestors, and can predict the coming of calamity.

Zhang Banxian is obviously a special category. Otherwise, he wouldn't know about the secrets of his knowledge, write them down, and send them to Ling Feng.

"This guy... Maybe you may know how to help me resolve the side effects of supernatural powers! ”

Ling Feng thought of this. looked at Zhang Banxian, with a rare 'kind' smile on his face.

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