Wan Lin heard Xiaoya's question, and he looked at his grandfather's back in the bedroom on the side, and replied with a wry smile: "He will definitely not wear it for grandfather now, so I'll take it with him. Once the fight occurs, I will then go
Force him to put it on, just put the bulletproof vest in my backpack quietly.”
He said this and pondered again: "By the way, in order not to attract the other party's attention, we all disguised as mountain hunters. You prepare some clothes for me and Lao Feng, and then prepare a backpack, weapons and ammunition for each person.
Put it in the backpack, where there are caves everywhere, don’t bring camping equipment.”
"Yes." Xiaoya replied, and she asked again, "What weapons are prepared for Lingyu?" Wan Lin hesitated and replied, "Lingyu has received shooting training for various weapons. You have equipped Zisheng with
Give her that MP5, give her your pistol too.”
"Okay, during the action, please pay attention to protecting grandpa and Lingyu. Neither of them have any combat experience." Xiaoya replied, and she followed her to the outside of the house.
At this time, the old man from the Wan family walked out of the bedroom on the side. The old man was carrying a quiver full of feathered arrows on his back, a long bent bow and tilted his back on his chest, a machete was inserted into his waist, and in his hands.
Carrying a small bag, he walked out and looked at Wan Lin and asked, "Why haven't Ling Yu and the others come back yet?"
Before the old man finished speaking, a small black shadow rushed into the courtyard wall like lightning. The small ball rushed into the house and rushed to grandpa's shoulder. It looked at Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng who had just arrived, and then sent it to grandpa.
He growled, as if asking grandpa what he was going to do?
Grandpa looked at the little thing and smiled. He raised his hand and gently stroked Qiuqiu's furry head and said, "Qiuqiu, grandpa and Lin'er and the others go out. You can stay at home with Master and your Sister Xiaoya and others.
"He then looked out the door and asked, "Where is Qiuqiu, where is Xiaohua and Xiaobai?"
In the old man's voice, Xiaohua and Xiaobai lowered their heads and drooped their tails and walked slowly through the door. The two leopards did not say a word, and then rushed to Wan Lin's shoulders.
Wan Lin and grandfather smiled when they saw the two leopards droopingly. Ye Feng asked in surprise: "Xiaohua, what's wrong with Xiaobai? It seems that they are not in a high mood. Who dares to bully them?"
Wan Lin looked at Ye Feng and replied with a smile: "Haha, who else can there be? It's not the little mountain king of Qiuqiu." He explained: "Since Xiaohua passed the name Shanwang to Qiuqiu, this little girl
Qiuqiu is so arrogant that he doesn't take it seriously, his parents at all. When he sees Xiaohua and Xiaobai, he shows off the might of the mountain king, but he bullies Xiaohua and Xiaobai miserably."
"Hahahaha..." Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng both laughed. When Xiaohua and Xiaobai heard the laughter, they all raised their heads and looked at the little ball on grandpa's shoulder viciously.
Xiao Qiuqiu saw the little flowers and looked at them fiercely. It immediately raised its head with blue light, and then a "hehe" intimidation sound came from its mouth. Xiao Hua and Xiaobai were frightened when they saw the boy's ferocious appearance.
They jumped down Wan Lin's shoulder with a "scarlet" sound and ran towards the yard with their tails.
Wan Lin looked at the backs of the two leopards and smiled and shouted, "Xiaohua, don't go far, go out with me and grandpa in a while." At this time, the little monk and Ling Yu ran into the yard with guns.
The little monk's face was flushed, his bald head was covered with sweat beads, and Ling Yu's face turned pale, but there was no sweat beads on his face. Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng looked at the two little guys intently, and Ye Feng smiled and said, "
Haha, this is that little monk, right?"
When the little monk saw two strangers standing inside the room, he quickly stopped, raised his right hand and threw it to his chest and bowed, saying, "Little Monk Jing... Heng, pay homage to two donors."
Lingling and Cheng Ru who followed him from behind both smiled. Lingling raised her hand and patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Boy, you are still secular, you are still a little monk. I have met two leaders!" She and
Cheng Ru followed and watched Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng raised their hands to salute.
When the little monk saw Lingling and the others raised their hands to salute, he quickly stood at the corner and raised his hand to salute, and said stammeringly: "Hehe, I... I forgot, I... I am... a soldier now, I should...
…Should salute!”
Ling Yu also looked at Ye Feng and shouted clearly: "Uncle Ye, hello Uncle Wang." She followed the little monk and introduced: "Little senior brother, this is Director Ye and Captain Wang." She followed her and pulled her.
The little monk walked to Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng.
Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng looked at the two little guys with love. Ye Feng took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on the little monk's head and smiled: "Why are you sweating so much? Look, Ling Yu doesn't sweat at all."
The little monk raised his head and replied, "Thank you... Thank you, Chief Ling Yu practiced... Han Gong. Grandpa said... I said, my internal strength is too... too strong, one... I mentioned my skills,
Just… I love to sweat.”
He turned his head and looked at the grandfather with the arrow on his back and asked, "Grand...Master, are you...you are going to fight? I...I'll go with you!" Ling Yu also looked at his grandfather and asked in surprise: "Grandpa, Grandpa,"
, Are you going to hunt? I'll go with you too."
When grandpa heard the two of them questioning, a gleam in his eyes answered loudly: "Okay, grandpa will take you to hunt, this time we will fight the bastards! You guys hurry up and prepare, prepare."
When the little monk heard his grandfather's answer, he stared at him and shouted, "Okay... OK, I... I like to hit... beat the bastard! I... I'll go to replenish ammunition, get... take the backpack!" He
He pulled Lingyu and ran out the door.
When Wan Lin saw the two of them running out the door, he quickly shouted: "Jingheng, Lingyu, you go to Master Nianci and Sister Xiaoya, they have already cleaned up for you."
Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng watched the two little guys running out of the living room intently. Ye Feng looked at the old man in Wan family happily and asked, "Old man, Ling Yu's kung fu seems to have improved again. This child runs like he doesn't touch the ground.
It's like floating on the ground."
The old man from the Wan family replied with relief: "Yes, this child Lingyu has a strong understanding of light skills, and his skills have improved greatly during this period!"
Wang Tiecheng also looked at the backs of the two children and asked, "Grandpa, this little monk's steps are also very light and agile. His light skills should be comparable to Lingyu. How is this kid's kung fu?" Ye Feng also focused on his mind.
The old man from Wan family looked on his face.
When the old man from Wan family heard Wang Tiecheng's question, he looked outside the yard and sighed: "This kid is like Lin Er when she was a child. The materials for practicing martial arts are in heaven. He has already obtained the true teachings of his master at such a young age."
The old man said, then looked at Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng and said, "This kid is practicing boy skills. If you want to talk about skills, his internal skills are no less than Xiaoya and Lingling."