Chapter 4 The Only Fight to the Death

"Archie ......"

Huang Feihong's voice sounded with emotion, sure enough, Huang Feihong is a Confucian hero, the kind of Confucian who can be deceived by a gentleman, and under Ning Buqi's calculations, Huang Feihong obviously intends to accept the apprentice immediately.

"Fei Hong...... Come here......"

However, at this time, suddenly a woman's voice sounded from not far away.

The woman in Bao Zhilin's backyard called Huang Feihong 'Feihong' again, this is the thirteenth aunt......

Ning Buqi's heart moved slightly, but in front of him, Huang Feihong's words changed because of the shouts of the thirteenth aunt.

"Archie, wait a minute......"

With an apologetic voice, Huang Feihong turned around and walked towards Aunt Thirteen, Ning Buqi's body slowly stood up straight and looked in the direction where Aunt Thirteen was, at this moment, a woman in a dress under the eaves not far away also happened to look at him, this is indeed a very beautiful and dignified woman, but this woman looked at him at this time with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

Aunt Thirteen seems to have some misunderstanding about him......

Ning Buqi had a slight doubt in his heart, he and Aunt Thirteen didn't seem to have met in his memory, why was this woman wary of him, was it because of the words just now, it's just that this woman would be so shrewd, just from his words, it could be seen that he was designing Huang Feihong.

Ning Buqi secretly became suspicious, not far away, the thirteenth aunt was talking in Huang Feihong's ear, Ning Buqi could see that Huang Feihong's expression was constantly changing with the thirteenth aunt's words, and he looked at him from time to time, and slowly began to show a faint suspicion in his eyes.

"Archie, just now Aunt Thirteen said that it is too dangerous to use people as an 'introduction', if the Shahe Gang is really instructed by the Admiral to be a refugee group, then it will definitely happen again soon, and I am afraid that it will not only target one or two people, but should let the entire militia be affected, and even make mistakes, so, in the next time, Aunt Thirteen thinks that the militia should follow what you said, and the vegetable sellers should also be concentrated together to ensure safety while waiting for the Shahe Gang to come to the door, and the Thirteenth Aunt will hide in the shadows, ready to take pictures as evidence... .........”

Soon, Huang Feihong walked back from Aunt Thirteen, but at this time, Huang Feihong's tone had become cold, and he could see that he did have doubts about Ning Buqi, although Huang Feihong was a Confucian hero, but after all, he was a martial artist, and he was also upright, even if he got the guidance of Aunt Thirteen at this time, but doubt was doubt, but he did not completely hide his thoughts.

"Okay, then listen to Aunt Thirteen's ......"

Ning Buqi nodded, although he guessed that Aunt Thirteen had misunderstood him, and even Huang Feihong began to doubt him, but he knew better that he could not explain it at this time, and this explanation would only make it more troublesome to explain.

This time he made a mistake but he was ignoring the existence of the thirteenth aunt, this woman is returning from abroad, in the movie is a pure vase, the biggest role is to catch the bad guy and then ask Huang Feihong to save it, be targeted by the bad guy and then ask Huang Feihong to save it, the nerd is angry and gets into trouble and offends the bad guy and is chased by the bad guy and wants Huang Feihong to save ...... In short, the biggest and only role of Aunt Thirteen in the movie is to find opponents for Huang Feihong and fight with bad guys.

But the thirteenth aunt in this real world is by no means a vase, studying abroad students, in the world of Ning Buqi's first life, it may not be nothing, but in this world, they are definitely elites, at least nine out of nine of them are elites, there is no doubt that the thirteenth aunt is also an elite, she saw through the design in Ning Buqi's words at a glance, and then became suspicious of Ning Buqi.

The pit he dug buried himself, Ning Buqi didn't complain, and said goodbye to Huang Feihong and left.

Leaving Bao Zhilin, Ning Buqi's brows had already been raised sharply, and he felt that several figures were quietly following him.

It's someone from the Sand River Gang......

Although he didn't have any credentials, Ning Buqi almost instantly determined the identities of the tails that followed him.

The speed of these guys' shots was obviously faster than Ning Buqi expected, and today, even if his design was successful and he apprenticed to Huang Feihong, I am afraid that he could only continue to use his faith to improve his patrol fighting skills.

"Improving the ...... of Patrol Fighting"

Ning Buqi remained silent, and while continuing to walk towards the 'home' in his memory, he began to use his faith points to improve his patrol fighting skills.

This time, the people of the Shahe Gang can only deal with it by himself, just now the Thirteenth Aunt became suspicious of him, and the Thirteenth Aunt even pointed out directly that the Admiral is likely to let the Shahe Gang do something that will affect the entire militia group, if he takes a large number of tails of the Shahe Gang to Baozhilin or the militia at this time, then needless to say, Huang Feihong will directly believe that he has been bought by the Admiral.

Huang Feihong is a Confucian hero, but Confucian does not mean that he will not kill people, if he takes the tail of the Shahe Gang to Baozhilin or the militia group, and then the militia is seriously injured, Huang Feihong cannot guarantee that he will not kill him in anger.

"It takes 100 faith points to upgrade from level 3 to level 4 in patrol fighting techniques, do you need to improve ......?"

The sound of the machine sounded, and Ning Buqi's already ugly face suddenly became even more ugly, this fool, the belief value required to upgrade from the third level to the fourth level actually increased tenfold.

"Elevate ......"

Gritting his teeth, although Ning Buqi was heartbroken, he still chose to improve, and then he was going to fight against the Shahe Gang, if he overturned this gang, he might be able to have a great harvest, but if he didn't turn it over, then don't think about any faith value, he may not even be able to save his life.

In his body, the familiar warm current appeared again, and Ning Buqi felt the changes in his body.

The improvement of fighting skills is not unilateral, but a comprehensive improvement, Ning Buqi feels his strength, and his sense of the surrounding environment has been significantly improved, and he believes that his speed and reflexes should also be improved, and more is the awareness of fighting.

The world he crossed through has a history of more than 700 years, but it has also taken nearly 200 years to really enter modernization, and the collective training of patrols is only about 100 years, so the fighting techniques used by patrols are almost completely derived from the fighting techniques in the army, but because of the abandonment of moves such as one-hit killing, the power of patrol fighting techniques is not great.

However, at this moment, with the consumption of faith points, Ning Buqi only felt that he had a better understanding of the patrol fighting techniques he had learned in the past, and some places that he had always felt that his strength could not be fully exerted in the past suddenly came to his senses.

While feeling the increase in the strength in his body, he quickly returned to his 'home', closed the door, Ning Buqi glanced at the 'tail' that followed him, a few of them stayed and stared at his 'home' not far away, and two of them turned around and left quickly, they should have gone to find someone.

The battle was apparently about to start again soon, and the Sand River Gang were clearly intent on taking him first.

In the room, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Ning Buqi's mouth, and suddenly followed the new perception in his mind just now, his body shook, he strode violently under his feet, and his hands struck out one after the other, this was an extremely ordinary punch, but at this time, when Ning Buqi hit it, it seemed to have a faint smell of blood.

Three inches of force, even if you don't die, you will be crippled......

A punch was thrown, Ning Buqi was a fierce spirit, and then the sinister smile at the corner of his mouth brought a little bit of blood, the punch just now seemed to be a simple punch, but in fact, that punch almost concentrated the strength of his whole body at a point and exploded, if he punched it in the past was like holding a book and shooting it down, then, the punch just now was to replace the book with a hammer.

The power is more concentrated, the explosiveness is stronger, and the aggressiveness is not known how much it has improved.

However, this kind of boxing method happens to be what Ning Buqi needs most now, this world is not the modern Ming world after he crossed over, in this world, the law is nothing, and he has nothing, so for him, the greater the lethality of kung fu, the better, he is not afraid of killing people at all.