The scorching sun hangs high, and the sky is like an oven, emitting a scorching temperature. The scorched gold stone is 45 or 6 degrees.

The earth seemed to be scorched, dry and hot, but on it was bustling with people, strong young people, young people with sharp edges, and even some children with undry breasts.

"Drink!" "Play!"...

Those who practice boxing are in full swing, without being affected by the hot weather at all.

This is a martial arts training ground.

"Brother Lin Feng!" A clear voice sounded in the distance.

In the crowd, a young man holding a spear was wearing an ordinary coarse cloth suit, about 1.7 meters tall. He couldn't help but stop stabbing the gun when he heard the sound. At this time, he turned around and looked back. He called him a strong young man with a tall horse, 1.9 meters tall, and his swelling muscles showed his strength.

"How is it, A Niu?" Lin Feng smiled slightly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It's past, it's past!" The strong young man called A Niu clenched his fists excitedly, "It just reached the standard of an intermediate warrior apprentice!"

Lin Feng stood up with his gun and nodded, "It's time to pass, regardless of strength or physical strength, you have long exceeded the standard."

A Niu said gratefully: "Speed ​​has always been my weakness. Thanks to Brother Feng, you are willing to teach skills, otherwise I wouldn't know when I will become an apprentice of an intermediate warrior."

Lin Feng couldn't help but smile, "Skills are just auxiliary, the key is that you really have this strength."

"Thank you, thank you Brother Feng." A Niu kept thanking him, bowing happily.

Lin Feng smiled. As long as he asked for advice humbly, he would naturally be happy to give advice.

after all……

This is how everyone comes here.

Wasn't I the same as before?

...

"How is it? I said Brother Lin Feng is amazing, you don't believe it." A young man wearing a blue vest smiled.

"Believe, believe!" A Niu nodded repeatedly, "Brother Lin Feng is really amazing. Not only is he strong, but he is also so good."

"Hehe, I have also asked Brother Lin Feng for advice!" said the young man in the blue vest: "There are only five senior martial apprentices in the entire Linjia Village. Brother Lin Feng is not only the youngest, but also the best to speak, because like us, he is a child from a poor family."

"No wonder." A Niu nodded.

Linjia Village is an inconspicuous small mountain village on the edge of Tianwu Continent. It is located in one of the short flat mountains in the Qihuo Mountains. More than a thousand families squeezed the entire mountain tightly.

In the continuous Qihuo Mountains, almost every hill has ethnic groups, and Linjia Village is just one of them.

However, it is the same for any ethnic group. The ethnic group starts to exercise their bodies from the beginning of children, learn fighting skills, and strive to be able to get out of the mountains before the age of 30 and become a warrior to shine on his ancestors!

But, it's not easy...

"I heard that Lin Nanhu had already reached the standard of preparing for warriors. I wonder if it is true?"

"It's true. Qi Huowu Hall and Tianwu Chamber of Commerce are rushing to ask for him!" A Niu's eyes shone and he said in a longing: "It's better if I can join one of them one day."

"Hmph, it's just because of the father of a patriarch. He spent so much resources to cultivate it. He reached the standard of preparing warriors at the age of twenty-two." The young man in blue vest sneered: "Brother Lin Feng has become an apprentice of a senior warrior at the age of fifteen. Now it is estimated that he is not far from preparing warriors."

"I have to work hard too!" A Niu clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "Brother Lin Feng can practice it with one punch and one kick by himself, and I will definitely be like him!"

"Work hard together!" The young man in blue vest smiled and waved his fist.

…

…

"Hey, Afeng, you have become a role model." Not far away, a young man walked over with a smile.

"Why, jealous, Ajie?" Lin Feng smiled slightly, looked into the distance, looked at A Niu and the others happily, and said softly: "Actually, for them, having a target to catch up may not be a bad thing."

"You kid, I'm still picking up a few words of praise, ha!" Lin Jie smiled casually, and his right hand hit Lin Feng's chest, but it seemed like he was knocking on an iron wall. The back of his hand couldn't help but numb, and he immediately grinned.

Lin Feng smiled slightly. He and Lin Jie were neighbors and had a very good relationship.

Play together and practice martial arts together.

Eighteen years of love are like brothers.

Looking up at the scorching sun, Lin Feng subconsciously pressed his left hand and pressed his lower abdomen. He tightened his right hand holding the gun, and patted Lin Jie on the shoulder: "Let's go."

"Eh? Oh." Lin Jie also looked up at the sky, his face showing a sudden look.

Just as he left, a sudden sound of chaotic sound came from not far away. Lin Feng's expression changed suddenly, and he stopped and looked at the noisy place-

I saw four young men with deer-headed rats scattered in a arrogant and domineering crowd, as if driving away flies. Everyone retreated with fear on their faces, giving way, and they dared to be angry but not speak.

Lin Feng's eyes were bright and he shot straight into the middle.

He was a strong young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with strong muscles like stones, and his proud complexion showed a high posture.

Holding the spear tightly, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Nanhu!"

Lin Jie's eyes were shocked and he hurriedly said, "Afeng, hurry up, let's get out of here!"

The crowd was evacuated, Lin Feng and Lin Jie suddenly blocked the middle of the road like obstacles, which was quite an "eye-obstructed". Lin Jie pulled Lin Feng's clothes hard, his face was frightened, but Lin Feng was like a thousand-year-old pine, standing tall.

let?

Why did you want to let me go? So what if he is the son of the patriarch?

With a lusty and cold gaze, Lin Feng stared at Lin Nanhu like a cheetah.

The scene three years ago is still fresh in memory, and he never forgets it...

Until now, when remembering the scene of Lin Nanhu playing with his blind brother that day, Lin Feng's heart seemed to burn with fire, his eyes were blood red, and he wished he could peel off his bones!

"I will never let anyone bully my family!" Lin Feng's spear in his right hand trembled gently.

His belief is extremely firm.

No one can shake it.

"What is Lin Feng doing?"

"He doesn't want to provoke Lin Nanhu when his head is clamped by the door, right?"

"A fool, who can you be looking for death?"

...

All kinds of disdain and ridicule and sighs came from his ears, but Lin Feng did not move at all, and he would not avoid it at all.

For him, avoiding means retreating, and fear.

Indeed, my strength is not as good as Lin Nanhu.

But so what?

If Lin Nanhu dares to come, he dares to fight!

Even if you are seriously injured, you are fearless!

…

Seeing Lin Nanhu getting closer and closer, everyone's expressions were different. Some of them were worried and worried, while some of them were waiting to watch the show with their hands crossed.

Everyone knows Lin Feng's strength, a high-level warrior apprentice.

But Lin Nanhu's strength has reached the standard of preparing for warriors.

act recklessly……

This thought arose in everyone's minds. Lin Nanhu is the overlord of Linjia Village. If you want to get the wind, you have to get the rain, who dares to mess with it?

Seeing that the two were getting closer and closer, suddenly-

"Swish!" Lin Nanhu and his group were walking straight, and they turned around inexplicably, as if they were avoiding obstacles and directly walked around Lin Feng as a road pole.

"What?!"

Everyone was stunned. You looked at me and I looked at you, all of you were dumbfounded, and the look of being shocked with your mouth open was extremely funny.

No one expected that Lin Nanhu, who had always been arrogant and domineering, would retreat when he saw Lin Feng?

What the hell is going on!

…

…

"Hu..." Lin Jie let out a long sigh, looked at Lin Feng, was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "A Feng, forget it, let it go."

Looking at Lin Nanhu's departure back, Lin Feng's expression was indifferent.

Three years ago, he was just an intermediate warrior. For his younger brother Lin Yun, facing Lin Nanhu, who was already a senior warrior apprentice at that time and his four intermediate warrior apprentices, he fought against five with one against five...

The battle was extremely fierce.

"Let go?" Lin Feng smiled and said coldly: "When I have enough strength, I will ask him to repay the humiliation I suffered by my brother ten times!"

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Lin Feng did not hide his deep hatred at all.

He doesn't care if others mock or even insult him.

But if he bullies his family, even if he is just insulting, he will not tolerate it!
To be continued...