Chapter 133? Devil Training Begins!

Tang San was deeply touched by Brother Feng's metamorphosis.

He vaguely remembered the scene of Brother Feng smashing wildly with a hammer at the blacksmith shop, constantly escalating.

At that time, for the first time, he saw the shocking light in his father's eyes.

...

Time passed, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.

The scorching sun was shining brightly, and everyone was exhausted, even Qin Feng was no exception.

"Xiaogang, this is not good..."

At this moment, Flender and the others were waiting in Shrek Academy with a small parasol and a leisurely attitude.

"It's not really good, I miscalculated."

There was a hint of divine light in the master's expression.

"Miscalculation? Yoho, I would like to hear how my good brother made a miscalculation."

There was a different smile in Flender's eyes.

"I thought Xiaofeng's limit was two hundred pounds, ten laps, but I didn't expect that he has run for nineteen laps now. His body looks like he has reached the limit, but he seems very excited."

The master said with a haggard face.

"Xiaofeng? This group of people is a group of little monsters, so he is a perverted monster."

Flender smiled meaningfully.

At a young age, not only is he extremely powerful, but he is also rich and has a lot of business.

It's the first time for everyone to be a human being. Why is this kid so good? Sometimes Flanders thinks about this issue.

It is really incomparable.

"Looks like I'll have to give him another 200 pounds next time."

The master stroked his beard lightly, and then said quite meaningfully.

"Another two hundred pounds? That's four hundred pounds!"

Flender looked at the master in surprise.

Run ten laps without using soul power to resist four hundred pounds? This made him a little bit unbearable for Flender. Besides, Qin Feng didn't have the physique of Zao Wou-Ki. If it was excessively worn, the fun would be great.

"Don't worry, I have confidence in him."

The corner of the master's mouth raised slightly, looking at Qin Feng who was running.

However, Qin Feng didn't know that he had been targeted by the master.

Now he feels that he has reached his limit.

Take his clothes as an example, it is estimated that half a catty of sweat can be squeezed out.

However, this morning is not without harvest. Qin Feng found that a hundred critical hits can usher in a big crit, and a big crit can increase one hundred thousand soul power.

That's why Qin Feng ran desperately just now. Because of the crit this morning, he has now risen by more than 30 million, and his soul power has reached more than 60 million.

Although his lungs were aching, his mouth was dry, his lips were white, and his face was as red as a freshly burned red brick, he was very satisfied! !

"No way, I can't take it anymore!"

I only saw Oscar coming down a few laps, and he was exhausted by this time.

The expressions of the others didn't seem to be good either, especially the girls who were behind, swaying and swaying, all looking like they were about to faint.

"Bring me some rocks."

Qin Feng said to Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

As for Xiao Wu, Tang San was carrying it, and the other party was a Soul Venerable, so he could barely hold it.

"Brother Feng, the stone behind you is as heavy as the two of us. How can we be ashamed to ask you to help us share the stone?"

Although Ning Rongrong was half tired, she still carried it with her teeth gritted.

"Don't worry, this is not difficult for me, you forget how I was punished?"

Qin Feng looked at the other party with a smile and said.

"I was punished for being too good..."

Ning Rongrong was embarrassed.

"That's fine!"

Qin Feng took out a large rock from behind Ning Rongrong.

Just now, Ning Rongrong still looked like she was about to die, but now she seemed much more comfortable.

"I don't need it, thank you Brother Feng."

Seeing Qin Feng looking at him, Zhu Zhuqing said while wiping his sweat.

Everyone has helped them share the burden on the road before, and now this last lap has to be completed by themselves.

"Don't worry, I can still handle it."

Qin Feng took out a stone from Zhu Zhuqing's bamboo basket.

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing felt much more relaxed.

"Thank you Brother Feng."

Zhu Zhuqing thanked Qin Feng.

Although I really don't want Brother Feng to help me carry it, it would be a bit difficult if I really let her carry it alone.

"It's alright, small problem, you must know that I was punished for being excellent!"

Qin Feng said to the two with a gesture of strength. At this time, he found that Zhu Zhuqing was actually not that cold.

After leaving the two, Qin Feng's pace quickened a few points.

However, I didn't take two steps, I was empty...

Damn, I just ran 19 laps like a chicken blood, and now I'm almost exhausted.

The stones of Rongrong and Zhuqing were added to him, and now Qin Feng has carried the equivalent of more than 250 pounds.

The key is not to use soul power now!

And running wildly under the scorching sun is simply fatal.

"Oscar, get up!!"

Qin Feng came to Oscar, and then put the biggest stone of the other party in his biggest iron basket.

"Brother Feng, I can't do it anymore..."

Oscar looked helpless, as if his soul had been taken out of his body.

"You can't do it? A man, you said no No, people can't follow you and regret for life, right?"

Qin Feng leaned in front of Oscar and said in a playful voice.

"No! I can!! Rongrong is mine!!!"

Oscar's dead fish returned to his soul and jumped up suddenly.

Although he was tired, he thought that if Rongrong followed Brother Feng, what would be the meaning of his life.

So, he rose up! !

"Haha, this is the Oscar I like."

Qin Feng patted Oscar's shoulder and said with a smile.

Indeed, human potential is limitless.

Just like him, because he is excellent, he can carry it hard.

Just like that, the group of four walked forward.

At the front were Dai Mubai and Tang San.

"Fatty, why don't you put something with me."

Qin Feng looked at Fatty's half-dead posture and said to him.

"Wow, Brother Feng, you still put it down, the stones behind you are taller than me!"

The fat man looked shocked.

"Yeah, brother Feng, you are working too hard. Your lips are like blank paper. I'm really worried that you will die suddenly."

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Feng with a worried look.

"Brother Feng, why don't you give me the stone? You carry several times as many stones as ours, and you run twice as long as us. We are really..."

Everyone can see that Qin Feng's state is not very good.

Changed to the iron basket they were carrying Qin Feng at this time, it is estimated that they would not be able to run in a circle. .

"It's okay, I can hold on!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth, sweating like rain on the face of the fierce sun.