Chapter Seventy-One: Father and Son Recognize Each Other (Ask for Recommendations!)

At this time, it was close to noon, and the gunfire on the training ground kept ringing out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xue Feng picked up the pistol, bang, bang, and fired several shots in a row, and each bullet accurately hit the bull's-eye.

Not to be outdone, Gunn, who was standing next to him, also fired several shots in a row, although it was still not as good as Xuefeng, but it was much better than before.

And Chen Feifei didn't have a class today, and he followed Xuefeng to practice marksmanship here, just looking at his indifferent appearance, he knew that his grades would not be very good.

Constant practice is indeed the best way to improve, and in these days, the marksmanship of the practitioners on the drill field has improved very quickly, and it is estimated that it is not a problem to penetrate the target at the end of the grade.

"It's almost time, let's go eat!" Chen Feifei said weakly.

Xue Feng said: "It's not time to eat yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

"For me, the point of eating is when I'm hungry, and now I'm hungry, so it's time to eat. Chen Feifei said confidently.

"Isn't it your meal at all times, according to you?" said Gunn with a laugh.

Chen Feifei was puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

"Because you're hungry all the time!"

Xuefeng and the others couldn't help laughing, Chen Feifei was embarrassed, and defended himself: "Who said that, I won't feel hungry when I sleep." ”

Hearing Chen Feifei's words, Xue Feng and the others laughed even louder.

After a while, the laughter subsided, and Yukikaze said to Gunn, "It's been seven days today, right?"

Gunn nodded, "Hmm!"

Chen Feifei was puzzled and asked, "What seven days?"

Bai Yang was helpless and said: "You are stupid! Of course, it is their personal reward for the top three in the battle, and it has been seven days now, so you can go and get it." ”

"It's only been seven days, can you make three Level 3 Force weapons?" Chen Feifei wondered.

"I don't know, but the weapon master said that if we get it today, he should be able to make it!" Xue Feng said uncertainly.

Gunn said: "Let's go! Let's go and see what Chen Feifei will look like twenty years later." ”

"Go, I've got to see how much the guy you said looks like me. ”

Chen Feifei walked out of the training ground with his chest held high, and he even forgot to eat when he talked about it.

Walking to the edge of the training ground, Chen Feifei suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the three people behind him.

"Why don't you go?" said Gunn, laughing.

Chen Feifei smiled awkwardly and said, "Isn't it that I don't know the way?" hehe, I'll still follow you!"

Gunn Xuefeng looked at each other and smiled, walked past Chen Feifei, and walked towards Seinfeld's small building.

Ten minutes later, Xue Feng and the others stood under a small building.

Chen Feifei asked, "Is this here?"

Xue Feng smiled: "Hehe, when you see the person inside, you will know that it is not ordinary, he looks exactly like you." ”

Walking to the door of the small building, Gunn knocked on the door and shouted, "Master, are you there? ”

After a while, a vague obscene voice came out: "Come in!"

Chen Feifei, who was standing outside the door, was shocked, this voice was really exactly the same as him!

Seeing Chen Feifei's surprised appearance, Gunn smiled and said, "Don't be in a hurry to be surprised, there will be more surprises in a while." ”

Pushing the door in, the four of them saw Seinfeld on the first floor of the small building.

"I'll rub!"

"I'll rub!"

Two obscene voices of surprise sounded at the same time.

In this awkward atmosphere, Xue Feng Gu N and Bai Yang stood still, looking at the two fat men who looked at each other.

After a long period of sluggishness, Seinfeld reacted first, shouting in his lewd voice, "Son, how did you find this? By the way, who is your mother?"

Chen Feifei angrily pushed away Song Fei who rushed over and said, "Who is your son! ”

"Who is blind, we are so similar to you, you are not my long-lost son, who is!"

Xuefeng and the three of them were speechless, it turned out that Chen Feifei was not the most obscene, compared to this Song Feifei, Chen Feifei's obscenity was not worth mentioning at all.

Seinfeld hugged Chen Feifei's shoulders tightly, pulled him to the table, and said, "Come on, son, eat! This is all your father and mine, you don't have to eat casually." ”

Chen Feifei was also polite, picked up a chicken leg on the table, took a bite and said, "Again, I don't know you, let alone your long-lost son." ”

Xuefeng and the three of them were speechless, you all said that you are not someone else's son, and you are not polite to eat other people's chicken legs.

Seinfeld sighed and said, "Son, I haven't fulfilled my father's responsibilities for so many years, tell me who your mother is, why don't I remember." ”

The three of Xuefeng were even more speechless, you don't know who dares to recognize your son?

Chen Feifei and Seinfeld argued for ten minutes, and Xue Feng and the others were watching.

Finally, Gunn couldn't wait any longer, and asked out loud, "Master, we are here to get the weapon, are you ready to make it?"

Seinfeld, who was immersed in the human son, finally reacted and said, "Oh, I made it yesterday, and I put it over there, you can go get it yourself! ”

Xue Feng asked suspiciously, "Aren't the runes of the two short spears the same, why are they still separated?"

"You can pick it up and try it yourself. ”

After Seinfeld finished speaking, he went to persuade Chen Feifei to be his son.

The three of them walked over to Seinfeld's finger, where there was only a table with a thick layer of dust on it, and it hadn't been cleaned for an unknown amount of time.

On top of that dust, there are three weapons, which are the rewards for the top three places in the individual battle.

Gunn was the first to pick up the long knife on the table, and the only one of the three of them was the long knife he custom-made, so he couldn't be mistaken.

It was heavy to start with, about seventy pounds, which met Gunn's requirements.

Gunn held the leather scabbard of the long knife tightly, and Seinfeld also made a holster for the weapon when he was making the weapon, not only Gunn's long knife, but also the two short guns on the table also had a leather holster.

Gunn pulled out his long knife and looked at it carefully, as if he was very satisfied with the long knife. Bai Yang also leaned in to watch, Gunn's long knife was indeed good, the bright blade of one meter two, and the runes faintly looming on the surface all showed its powerful power.

Xue Feng didn't go to take the short gun that Seinfeld said belonged to him, but picked up the gun that belonged to Li Ruo.

When the holster is opened, the black-red body is revealed, reflecting a deep color in the sunlight.

Yukikaze pulled out his short spear, feeling a little heavy, but it didn't seem to be anything special other than that!

Shaking his head slightly, Xue Feng put Li Ruo's short gun back in its place and picked up the short gun that belonged to him.

It's also a bit heavy to start with, no different from Li Ruo's short gun.

Pulling out the short gun, Xue Feng's pupils dilated instantly.

This...... It's as if the short gun has merged with him.

There is not a single gap between the handle and the palm of the short gun, and the two are perfectly fit, as if they have been rigorously measured.

Xue Feng looked at Seinfeld in surprise, who was arguing with Chen Feifei, could this be the power of the weapon maker?

Yukikaze and Gunn looked at each other and found that he was also surprised, this Seinfeld's weapon-making ability was really unbelievable.

Xuefeng and Gunn took their weapons and walked over to Seinfeld and Chen Feifei, and found that the two of them were still arguing, but the food that had originally filled the whole table had disappeared.

"I said, I'm really not your son, you're mistaken. After saying ......that, Chen Feifei hiccuped.

"So possibly, if it weren't for my son, would the two of us be so similar?"

"You have applied for a patent for your appearance, but others can't look like you anymore?" Chen Feifei said disdainfully.

"I can't say that, it's normal to look alike, but it's obviously not normal to look like the two of us to this extent. ”

"Hey, you say, don't the two of us look alike?" Seinfeld suddenly turned his head and asked the three of them.

Xuefeng nodded blankly, it's not that they are talking to Seinfeld, but that Chen Feifei and Seinfeld are really too similar.

"Look, your friend said we're alike, and you can admit it, son!" Seinfeld smirked.

Chen Feifei said angrily: "I don't care if you look like it, anyway, I don't believe it." ”

Seinfeld smiled: "Don't be angry, son, I haven't taken good care of you for so many years, and I will definitely make you up." You are a freshman in the White Fire Academy, hehe, your father and I also have some strength in the White Fire Academy, and I will have to take care of you in the future. You say, who is your head coach, and I asked him to open a back door for you to keep you from getting into the second year easily. ”

Chen Feifei was disdainful and said, "I'm a genius, the special enrollment of the White Fire Academy, as long as I study the rune course well, even if I don't go to the first-year course, there is no problem." ”

"Ha, my son is really powerful, even the White Fire Academy has a special recruitment, this is unprecedented. ”

Suddenly, Seinfeld was stunned and said, "What did you just say? Rune Course?"

"Yes, I was recruited by the White Fire Academy because of my rare talent in runes, and now I am studying the rune course of the White Fire Academy. Chen Feifei said proudly.

"I also said that it's not my son, it's either my son or my Lao Tzu who has a super high talent in runes like me, and now my Lao Tzu has long since died, so you must be my son. Seinfeld affirmed.

"By the way, son, who taught you the rune course now?"

Chen Feifei was puzzled and said, "I don't know, I didn't pay attention to it." ”

"In the future, you don't have to listen to the rune course of the White Fire Academy, come to me, and I'll leave it to you. ”

"Are you okay?" said Chen Feifei suspiciously.

Speaking of this, Seinfeld immediately burst out laughing obscenely, looking quite proud.

"You ask me if it's okay?haha, of course it's okay, there's no one in the entire White Fire Academy who can do it better than me. Hehe, it's not me bragging, in terms of rune knowledge, there is only one old man in the entire White Fire Academy, Feng Bailu can compare with me, and the rest of the people can only look up to me. ”

"Feng Bailu?"

"Why? Do you know him?"

"Well, he was the one who recruited me into the White Fire Academy. ”

Song Fei said angrily: "This dead old man even secretly recruited my son in and didn't tell me. ”

"Son, don't worry, follow me, and I'm sure you'll become a great weapon-making master. ”

"Are you so powerful?" Chen Feifei was very skeptical.

"Needless to say, of course there is. Hehe, let's be honest with you! You're starting to learn runes now, right? Do you know how to control runes with precision? In the entire Rand continent, half of the high-level guns have this rune engraved on them, and this rune is what I discovered. Seinfeld said proudly.

Xue Feng was surprised, when they were making guns before, Seinfeld had introduced them to runes, and this precision control rune was among them.

Precise control of runes can greatly enhance the accuracy of firearms, and the range can also be greatly increased, but what Xue Feng didn't expect was that the precise control runes were discovered by this obscene fat man.

"What do you care about me!" Chen Feifei rolled his eyes wildly.

"Hey, son, of course it's your business that I'm powerful, follow me to take you and pretend to take you to fly, no one in the entire White Fire Academy dares to provoke you." ”

"I'm rubbing, so powerful?" Chen Feifei's eyes lit up with stars.

"Of course, you can learn runes with me in the future!" Seinfeld laughed.

"And what about my classes at the White Fire Academy?"

"Don't worry about that, I'll take care of it for you. Seinfeld patted his chest and said.