Chapter 219 I Don’t Like Single Combat, I Like Group Combat

Lu Bu Si smacked his lips, "What happened next?"

Lu Bu San said leisurely, "I don't know what happened next. When I woke up, the little boy had been killed by Chu Feng."

Lu Bu Si said carelessly, "According to what you said, Chu Feng saved you twice. You should kowtow to Chu Feng twice."

"Get lost!"

Lu Bu San snorted, "Chu Feng and I are brothers. It's only right for us to help each other."

"When did you two become brothers?"

Lu Bu Si stared at Lu Bu San in amazement and said contemptuously, "Are you worthy?"

Lu Bu San: "..."

......

When the sky gradually darkened, Chu Feng returned to the shelter.

Everyone gathered around, "Brother Feng, how did you get?"

"It's just OK, it's OK. "

Chu Feng smiled, opened the space ring and took things out.

The first thing he took out was 500 steamed buns, followed by various drinks and beer.

Then came roast duck, ham and instant noodles.

Everyone was stunned.

How many treasure chests did Chu Feng pick up to get so many supplies?

As expected of the boss, he is so awesome at everything he does.

"These are just child's play, there are better things?"

A meaningful smile flashed across the corner of Chu Feng's mouth.

"There are better things?"

Everyone widened their eyes.

Li Jianqiang couldn't wait any longer, "Brother Feng, what is it? Take it out and show us."

"Right away."

Chu Feng chuckled and took out five large pieces of pork.

Nearly a thousand kilograms of pork were placed in front of them, and the scene was quite shocking.

"Fuck! So much pork!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and all became excited.

"Yang Qi, these things are in your care."

Chu Feng ordered.

"Make sure to complete the task! "

Yang Qi said loudly.

Chu Feng took a glance and suddenly found that Niu Mo was not there. He asked in confusion, "Where is Niu Niu?"

Li Jianqiang laughed, "Isn't Niu Niu having diarrhea? He is exhausted. He should be lying in the cowshed to rest now."

Chu Feng smacked his lips fiercely.

Niu Mo, such a tough creature, has diarrhea like this.

It can be seen how vicious Su Xiaoxiao's resentment talent is.

Chu Feng sighed and shouted to the cowshed, "Niu Niu, come out. I will make braised pork for you later."

Squeak!

The door opened.

Niu Mo crawled out weakly, but its eyes were particularly bright. "Boss, don't lie to me. Are we really eating braised pork tonight?"

Chu Feng's expression froze, "Yes, and it's guaranteed to be full."

When he heard that it was guaranteed to be full, Niu Mo was full of strength. He gritted his teeth and crawled up from the ground and shouted to Yang Qi, "Yang Qi, I want to eat a bowl! "

......

The shelter was particularly lively tonight. Everyone gathered around the table, eating braised pork, drinking beverages and beer, and laughing.

It is hard to imagine that at this stage, you can actually have free braised pork.

If other survivors saw this, what would they think?

After dinner, everyone dispersed.

The shelter gradually fell into peace.

The uninhabited area of ​​the Chifeng wasteland was shrouded in darkness and loneliness.

Chu Feng returned to the fortress and lay on the big bed. He chatted with his friends for a while, and then did homework with Lin Huanyao.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next morning.

After breakfast, Chu Feng began to assign tasks. Today's task was still mainly to search for treasure chests.

As before, it was divided into four groups.

Just as each group was preparing to act, the intelligent chariot suddenly reminded, "Chu Feng, a human strongman is coming to the shelter."

"How strong?"

Chu Feng was slightly startled.

"Level 13! "

The intelligent tank said quickly.

Chu Feng started to murmur.

At this stage, a human professional who can be promoted to level 13 must be an indigenous person.

Who is the other party?

What are you doing here?

Suddenly, a name came to mind.

Could it be Chen Yiming?

From Su Yang, he learned that Chen Yiming is a level 13 swordsman, and he has an irreconcilable grudge with him, so it is normal for him to come here for revenge.

"I'll go out and meet him. "

Chu Feng curled his lips, opened the stone door and walked out.

Outside the shelter, in the vast wilderness, a lonely figure slowly approached.

Chu Feng stood at the stone door, waiting silently.

A few minutes later, a sturdy man came to the shelter and stopped, looking at Chu Feng intently.

Chu Feng also stared at the other party.

The sturdy man looked about 27 or 28 years old, with short hair, close to the scalp, neat and clean.

The face was well-defined and the lines were hard, revealing a strong masculine charm.

His eyes were bright and deep, but without any warmth.

He held a long sword in his hand, and the sword body flashed with cold light, as if ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

He exuded an arrogant and domineering aura, as if he was the master of this world.

The two sides looked at each other, and the sturdy man spoke first, "Are you Chu Feng?"

"It's me."

Chu Feng smiled faintly, his eyes narrowed, "Are you Chen Yiming?"

"Yes! "

Chen Yiming admitted it generously, and then smiled coldly, "You should have guessed the purpose of my coming here, right?"

Chu Feng rubbed his nose, "If nothing else happens, he should be here to kill me!"

"clever."

Chen Yiming glanced at Chu Feng approvingly, then pointed the long sword at Chu Feng a little further, "I'm in a hurry, come here and die!"

"Wait a moment."

Chu Feng interrupted.

A flash of sarcasm flashed across Chen Yiming's eyes, "Weren't you quite calm just now? Are you giving in?"

"You think too much."

Chu Feng chuckled, "I don't really like to play one-on-one, I like to play in groups."

Chen Yiming was slightly startled and laughed wildly, "Anyway, I'm going to catch you all, so let all your people come out."

"Brothers, did you hear that? Come out!"

Chu Feng shouted into the shelter.

Song Chenggang and others and a group of spiritual pets came out and gathered around Chu Feng.

Chen Yiming squinted his eyes and said scornfully: "Are these soldiers and generals trying to beat me up?"

"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals?"

Everyone's faces suddenly turned ugly.

Li Jianqiang was so angry that he pointed at Chen Yiming's nose and yelled, "You are pretending to be your sister! If you say something rude again, do you believe I will slap you to death?"

Everyone was speechless.

Chen Yiming is arrogant, but he is a level 13 swordsman after all, so he does have the capital to be arrogant.

On the other hand, Li Jianqiang is just a level 1 farmer.

Why do you have the nerve to show off your power?

Who is showing off?

Chen Yiming's face turned red and blue as he stared at Li Jianqiang and gritted his teeth, "Boy, I'm not afraid of your harsh words. I'll kill you first!"

Li Jianqiang felt a sudden surge in his heart and suddenly stopped talking.

Chen Yiming obviously had murderous intentions and could not continue to stimulate him, otherwise something would easily happen.