Chapter 3 The heroes of the world begin with a dog crawling

"That's right...... Then I get it. ”

Xiao Teng hurriedly said, this system is really good, and it is quite humane. Yes, it's a good thing, produced by a regular big company.

While he was struggling here, a group of people not far away were in full swing.

Li Biao really couldn't do it, he threw away his armor, and a centipede hook was knocked to the ground, holding the remaining one in his hand and running around.

He was extremely embarrassed, his pants were pierced by Lu Feng, a lewd old man, and there were holes everywhere, the wind was leaking, and he ran away with two precious balls.

Escaping like this, the posture is really weird.

Shame on you!

Anyway, he is also the master of a village, and his face is all lost!

The old man Lu Feng refused to give up, chasing him all the way with two iron chopsticks, and couldn't stop pricking his gluteus maximus.

Li Biao was helpless, holding his legs, and from time to time he had to twist his ass to dodge.

Li Biao, the majestic owner of the village on weekdays, is now a burly, ugly-looking, and writhing woman all the way!

All the thieves couldn't help but laugh so hard that their stomachs hurt.

", are you all dead? Why are you all here to watch the play? Hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu!"

Li Biao twisted all the way and roared all the way. Only then did all the subordinates wake up from the strange shock, and they all picked up the guys in their hands and outflanked Lu Feng.

For a while, all kinds of blades reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, dazzling, and they all greeted Lu Feng's vital point.

Lu Feng is a veteran of the rivers and lakes, he has fought countless fights and fought countless times. He was so experienced that he could have asked these people to surround him.

At the moment, he didn't care about picking up Li Biao, as soon as he turned around, he ran out diagonally, and turned around and ran to the weakest person.

To pick persimmons, you have to pick soft pinch!

His target was a young man in his twenties, with a hairy beard on his lips and a tender face.

"Your mother, you treat me as Lu Feng a vegetarian? Even you, a cucumber egg who hasn't grown all the hair, dare to come to me for trouble, if I don't give you some color today, there is really no place for my Lu Feng in the rivers and lakes!"

Lu Feng scolded in his mouth, and with a shake of his body, he came to Xiao Xianrou, his arm stretched like electricity, and an iron chopstick was quickly inserted into his throat and obliquely into his brain.

Twenty years ago, when Lu Feng was fighting in the rivers and lakes, the blades in his hands were a pair of Emei thorns.

One day 20 years ago, by chance, he actually got a "disciple ticket" that set off monstrous waves in the rivers and lakes.

Lu Feng was extremely surprised at that time, this "disciple coupon" was a priceless treasure that could give him a soaring sky.

But how could he not know the fate of those "lucky people" who got the "disciple coupons"?

Except for a few children of the family, who relied on the protection of the family's power and worshiped the peerless master as their teacher, the rest of the fate was extremely miserable.

He pondered for a few days, and then simply quietly ran away, wanting to wait for this big turmoil to pass, and then he secretly apprenticed.

But who would have thought that this turmoil would become more and more intense, and twenty years have passed, and there is still no sign of subsidence.

On that day, ten peerless masters issued ten "disciple coupons", and only five of them successfully accepted apprentices, fulfilling the promise of the day. The remaining five "disciple coupons" appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the final master family has never been found.

It's just that every once in a while, a certain "disciple ticket" emerges in the rivers and lakes.

As soon as it appears, it will immediately cause countless slaughter......

How dare Lu Feng take the lead?

He pretended to be deaf and dumb in this nameless town, and barely survived by opening this small business and frying fritters.

Time flies, time flies.

Twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past 20 years, he buried the Emei thorn deep in the ground, and found a blacksmith to make a pair of iron chopsticks with a weight similar to the Emei thorn and extremely long, and practiced hard every day.

These iron chopsticks have extremely sharp heads, and they are usually used to hold fritters, but who would know that it turned out to be a sharp weapon for killing?

Lu Feng's chopsticks pierced into the throat of Xiao Xianrou, and the feeling that had been lost for 20 years suddenly reappeared: there was some resistance at the beginning, some jerky, but with the strength of the arm, the iron chopsticks moved forward fast and smooth!

Especially when the iron chopsticks are pulled out, it is smooth, and the blood floats out of the homeopathic water......

Lu Feng was inexplicably excited, and his eyes were moist.

Twenty years later, he finally returned to the rivers and lakes.

Kill, if you don't kill, you will be killed!

Old Lu was full of emotion, and after a ghost call, he quickly drifted away.

Xiao Xianrou's face was dazed, he could only feel a sharp pain, and then he didn't know anything. This rivers and lakes and this world have nothing to do with him.

Everyone was shocked, and a cool breath came out from the bottom of their hearts.

Lu Feng, an old immortal, has become more and more sophisticated in his martial arts, so difficult!

Everyone was secretly on guard, staring at Lu Feng with their eyes, for fear that he would suddenly burst out and attack him.

As for the fallen boy, no one had the heart or power to care about it.

What else is there to take care of a dead man?

People die and everything rests, this is the rivers and lakes.

No one cares about the fallen little fresh meat in the rivers and lakes, except for Xiao Teng.

Xiao Teng is going to be scared to death!

This unknown little fresh meat of the rivers and lakes happened to fall straight beside him, and his weakly lowered arm even hit him hard.

Xiao Xianrou's eyes were wide open, his pupils were dilated, and red bloodshot flowers bloomed instantly, like a beautiful and weird red flower.

Xiao Teng covered his mouth and bit his fingers, so he barely screamed.

Traveling through the world of ancient martial arts, the first time to set foot in the rivers and lakes.

Death, this is the first lesson that Jianghu taught him.

"Nima, I'm scared to death. Labor and management don't want this, I must not just lie down silently!"

Xiao Teng's heart twitched tightly, and he swore that no matter what means he used, it would be good to be abducted and deceived, as long as he could live well, he would not mind.

The demeanor of a heroic man, that is a holy flag planted in his heart, I don't know when he can really be a hero, when can he be respected as a hero.

His top priority now is to live well, even if he lives ugly and embarrassed, he must live desperately!

To be alive is to have hope.

As your navigation system for the rise of the rivers and lakes, this system will be conscientious and conscientious to guide you accurately, accurately position, and complete your heroic road. ”

The electronic sound of the navigation system sounded very cheerful, which made Xiao Teng feel a little better. He turned his head, trying not to look at the ugly little fresh meat, his hands clutching tightly to his chest.

His chest was greasy, and inside was his first hope at the beginning of his adventure: disciple coupons!

I don't know where those well-fed masters are traveling, Xiao Teng is planning to slip away.

He used his hands and feet together, clinging to the base of the wall and slowly crawling out.

Yes, he's climbing.

Ugly as a dog.

Maybe the heroes of the world all started from this "dog crawling".