It was not until noon that Qin Qing and others woke up one after another.

The changes in the body and the mood of several people can no longer be described as surprises.

They knew that all this was given by ancient style, and they could imagine how grateful they were for ancient style.

The most complicated one is naturally Qin Qing. He was just so happy last night that boy was thinking about how to take revenge in his heart! He was even thinking about whether he would find an opportunity to cut off the ** that harmed people...

However, in a blink of an eye, I accepted such a great kindness from others.

**The strength is doubled! Agility, etc. are increased accordingly.

The more you are a master, the more you understand what this change means. **The power is doubled, then the combat power will be more than doubled.

People like Qin Qing and others often perform tasks, and the improvement of their strength will make them more capable of saving their lives.

"Let's eat! You must be hungry!"

Seeing the three of them being grateful or complicated, Gu Feng took this matter away without waiting for them to say something grateful.

Shangguan Qiao ignored that style and came over with excitement:

"Brother Feng! Thank you so much! I, Shangguan Qiao, rarely convinced people. Brother Feng, you are the person I admire the most... uh, one of them."

Shangguan Qiao said at the end and gave a little pause.

"Oh? Why is it one? Have you ever seen someone as powerful as the ancient style?" Hongying asked.

"Yeah!" This time, Shangguan Qiao put away the joke and nodded solemnly, "I've seen it! I'm a mysterious master of our Dragon Group!"

"Aunt Wind is a magician! Can the mysterious master you are talking about be even more powerful than a magician? I don't believe it! Come and listen!" Hongying didn't know whether it was true or false, but when she said this, it sounded like a curious baby was talking.

Shangguan Qiao was no longer fooled at this time, shook his head and said:

"I can't say it! This is the secret of our dragon group. If Brother Feng is willing, he will definitely be able to join the dragon group easily. At that time, you will naturally know this. As for you...tsk tsk!"

Shangguan Qiao glanced at Hongying and shook her head deliberately disdainfully. The latter was about to explode immediately.

Seeing this, Gu Feng quickly said:

"If you don't eat it, the meat will be cold."

As he spoke, he reached out to uncover the stewed meat in the clay pot. Immediately, the fragrance filled the air.

After a night of transformation, all the impurities in Qin Qing and others were discharged, and their abdomen were even more empty and extremely hungry. At this time, they were stimulated by the smell of meat. How could they bear it?

"Gululu!"

The sound of the belly is already protesting.

Everyone knows the ancient style of craftsmanship. They sit down without hesitation and serve a bowl of them. Just take a bite and almost swallow your tongue.

The meat is fragrant and tender, and it is extremely crispy and rotten. The mutton can be stewed and dissolved immediately in the mouth.

In the room, there was only the sound of "hululu" eating. The three of them were eating wildly.

The mutton and herbal ingredients were as much as six or seven pounds. Gu Feng only ate two small bowls, and the rest was eaten by the three of them. Shangguan Qiao even picked up the pot and almost pressed it on his head, letting the only drops of the soup left in the pot drip out, and sticking his tongue to pick it up.

When I patted my round belly, the feeling of warmth in my stomach, my body was filled with powerful power... The comfort of the three of them was like from the inside to the outside, from the heart to the body.

After drinking and having enough food and rest, the flight booked was on time. A few of them cleaned up and set off.

...

A single-family villa in the northern suburbs of the capital.

Although it was night, the bright lights illuminated the entire villa like daytime.

There are white cloth or white banners hanging everywhere in this villa. The hall door is open and full of wreaths.

In the hall, two coffins are placed side by side.

Several women were dressed in heavy filial piety, and they all knelt in front of the coffin and sobbed faintly.

Next to them, the two men looked gloomy. One of them was nearly middle-aged and had a small beard. They did not have the weight of ordinary middle-aged people, and their muscles were extremely strong; the other was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a white and tender skin, which was considered handsome, but his face gave people a vicious look.

"Sister, your elder brother and nephew died unjustly! He was shot by someone, and this can be said to be dead without a complete body! When I was put into the coffin, I couldn't let them close their eyes... They died with their eyes closed!" Tao Hong, the widow of Qiong Tianhai, cried loudly.

Next to him, the one who was held by Tao Hong was Qiong Tianhai's real sister Qiong Tianshuang. She was also wearing plain white and haggard face, and she looked even more beautiful. She must have been well maintained. She is nearly forty years old and looks like a young woman under thirty years old.

After being crying for Tao Hong, she was in a bad mood and became even worse. She turned around and looked at the middle-aged man standing behind her, with a tone of complaint:

"Don't you always brag, the government will act according to your expression. In your eyes, those ordinary people are pigs and dogs? Now, my brother has been killed by those pigs and dogs! Why don't you even dare to fart... Oh! No! I'm wrong! You just fart! Let someone hand over a scapegoat and fight, let the master get away with it! Moreover, you don't even dare to kill that scapegoat! Without that ability, how can you brag about?"

The more Qiong Tianshuang spoke, the more angry he became, the more mean he was.

"Things are not as simple as you said. Then how could he be a scapegoat? That is the guard captain of Old Man Shi. If I hadn't taken action this time, with the old man Shi's character of protecting his shortcomings, I'm afraid even the guard captain would not have handed over it." Jiang Baichuan said with a frown.

"Okay! So, it's your ability? My only brother and my only nephew were beaten to death! You're okay, it's okay that you can't avenge my brother, but you just hurt a soldier. You're so embarrassed to be proud here? I think you're such a bullshit leader of the Divine Sword Sect! Just find a place to hide and support your old age!" Qiong Tianshuang stretched out a pink point and pointed at Jiang Baichuan and cursed.

"Dad! This matter really can't be forgotten. My uncle and cousin were beaten to death. If I don't ask for an explanation, I can't even raise my head in front of others! That Gu Feng who hurts others must die!" The cold young man next to him also gritted his teeth and said.

"Yiyan, don't worry, that Gu Feng is lucky. This time he happened to go out for a secret mission. He was lucky and escaped. However, I have arranged for people to monitor the airport and hospital. When he comes back, it will be time for him to die!" Jiang Baichuan looked at Jiang Yiyan, his eyes full of kindness.

Jiang Yiyan is his only son, and he has a very high talent in practicing ancient martial arts. He has developed a little internal energy at the age of six. Now he is just sixteen years old and has officially become a acquired master. Although he is only a third-rate ancient martial artist, it is enough to be his father's pride.

"Well! I'll inform me after the news, I'll avenge my uncle and cousin myself and cut off that guy's head!"

Jiang Yiyan said, turning around and walking out of the hall.

Seeing this, Jiang Baichuan wanted to remind him something. Thinking about his son's skills, he didn't speak. There is absolutely no problem with third-rate ancient martial artists dealing with ordinary people.

"Jiang Baichuan, why don't you stop your son? That Gu Feng is a demon who kills without blinking. Yiyan is only sixteen years old. How could he be his opponent?" Qiong Tianshuang, who was originally crying, just realized that Jiang Yiyan was very fast and no longer had his back. He immediately started shouting at Jiang Baichuan.

"Ichiyan is now a third-rate ancient martial artist. He has similar internal skills to me and has a lot of practical experience. I have checked that ancient style, but I only relied on a deputy governor of the Bai family to pull it up. I am good at skill, but I have never practiced ancient martial arts. How could he threaten Yiyan?"

It is not easy for Jiang Baichuan to become the deputy leader of the Divine Sword Hall. After knowing the cause of the death of Qiong Tianhai and his son, the first thing they did was to investigate the murderer's background and to make sure there was nothing they could not afford to provoke, then they took revenge.

Qiong Tianshuang was indeed much quieter when she heard this. She knew her husband's character and was more at ease.

...

Beijing**, Special Nursing Unit.

Zhao Zhigang was wearing a hospital gown, his limbs were covered with cast and bandages, and was hung high, so he could not move even.

What's even more terrifying is his numb face and dull eyes... Since he learned that he had broken his limbs, Zhao Zhigang knew that he was completely finished.

For a soldier, especially a special soldier like him, the importance of his skills is first. In terms of current medical treatment, it is difficult to completely heal. For ordinary people, being able to stand up and walk after treatment is completed, may be a very ideal effect.

However, for Zhao Zhigang, even if he could stand up and walk, the consequences left by this level of bed would not be eliminated. Saying goodbye to his military career, his whole body of skills was almost useless... This is his end.

Zhao Zhi was just over twenties, he was still young, and he had lofty ideals... Now, all ideals suddenly collapsed, and this kind of blow was not bad for him.

Qin Qing and the others stood beside the bed, each with sad expressions.

Especially Qin Qing, tears were rolling in his eyes.

Only Gu Feng had a calm expression on his face.

It's just a comminuted fracture. Is it necessary to be so sad? It seems that a bottle of light potion can be solved.

But... this is a military hospital. If you take out the Little Guangming potion at this time, it will definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble and let yourself completely enter the eyes of the military. This is what Gu Feng least wants to see.

Comrade Zhigang, bear it! Brothers find an opportunity to treat you again.

The ancient style can only comfort in my heart.
Chapter completed!