Douluo's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 133? Devil training begins! 【1st update】

Tang San was deeply touched by Brother Feng's abnormality. .quanbenshu

He vaguely remembered the scene where Brother Feng was smashing wildly with a hammer in the blacksmith shop, constantly escalating.

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

……

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

The sun was shining brightly, and everyone was exhausted to the extreme, even Qin Feng.

"Xiao Gang, this is not good..."

At this time, Flanders and the others were waiting at Shrek Academy with small sun umbrellas and a leisurely attitude.

"It's really not good. I made a miscalculation."

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

"Miscalculated? Oh, I would like to hear how my good brother miscalculated."

A unique smile appeared in Flanders' eyes.

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

The master said with a haggard expression.

"Xiao Feng? This group of people is a group of little monsters, so he is a pervert-level monster."

Flanders smiled meaningfully.

At a young age, not only is he extremely powerful, he is also wealthy and has businesses all over the place.

This is the first time for everyone. Why is this kid so good? Sometimes Flanders will think about this issue.

It's really incomparable.

"It seems I will have to add another two hundred pounds to him next time."

The master gently stroked his beard, and then said with profound meaning.

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

Flanders looked at the master in surprise.

Can you run ten laps without using your soul power to resist pounds? This makes Flanders probably a little unable to bear it. Besides, Qin Feng doesn't have the physique of Zhao Wuji. If it is worn out too much, it will be a lot of fun.

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

The master raised his lips slightly and looked at Qin Feng who was running.

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

Now he felt that he had reached his limit.

Take his clothes for example. If you squeeze them hard, you'll probably sweat half a kilogram.

However, this morning was not without its rewards. Qin Feng discovered that a hundred critical hits can lead to a big critical hit, and a big critical hit can increase the soul power by .

This is why Qin Feng ran desperately just now. Because of such a morning critical attack, his soul power has now increased by more than million, and his soul power has reached more than million.

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

"No, I can't hold it anymore!"

I only saw Oscar come down for a few laps, and he was exhausted at this time.

The expressions of the others didn't seem to be good either, especially the few girls who were lagging behind, walking swayingly, and they all looked like they were about to faint.

"Give me some stones."

Qin Feng said to Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

As for Xiao Wu, Tang San was carrying it, and the other party was the soul master himself, so he could barely carry it.

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

Although Ning Rongrong was exhausted, she still gritted her teeth and carried it.

"Don't worry, this won't trouble me. Have you forgotten 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 okay!"

Qin Feng took out a big stone from behind Ning Rongrong.

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

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

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

Everyone had helped them share the burden on the road before, but now they had to complete the last lap by themselves.

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

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

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing also relaxed a lot.

"Thank you, Brother Feng."

Zhu Zhuqing thanked Qin Feng.

Although she really didn't want Brother Feng to help her carry it, it would really be a bit difficult for her to carry it alone.

"It's okay, it's a small problem. You know, I was punished for being excellent!"

Qin Feng said to the two of them with a vigorous posture. At this time, he discovered that Zhu Zhuqing was not actually that cold.

After leaving the two of them, Qin Feng quickened his pace a few minutes.

However, I didn’t take two steps, and I was exhausted...

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

Rongrong and Zhuqing added stones to his body, and now Qin Feng was carrying the equivalent of more than kilograms.

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 placed the opponent's largest stone in his largest iron-backed basket.

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

Oscar looked weak, as if his soul had been sucked out of his body.

"You can't do it? How dare you say you can't do it to a man? Rongrong is coming over. If you can't do it, the little beauty will probably follow me. Last time you held my thigh and said you wouldn't fight with you, but if you No, people can’t live with you and regret it for the rest of their lives, right?”

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

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

Oscar's dead fish came back to life 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 want."

Qin Feng patted Oscar on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Sure enough, human potential is unlimited.

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

In this way, a group of four people walked forward.

The four at the front were Dai Mubai and Tang San.

"Fat man, why don't you put something here for me."

Qin Feng looked at the fat man's half-dead posture and said to him.

"Wow, Brother Feng, if you still let go, the rocks behind you are taller than me!"

The fat man looked shocked.

"Yes, Brother Feng, you are working too hard. Your lips are like white paper. I am really worried that you will die suddenly."

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Feng with a worried expression.

"Brother Feng, why don't you give me the stone? The stone you carry is several times that of ours, and you have run twice as far as us. We are really..."

Everyone could see that Qin Feng was not in good condition.

If they were carrying the iron basket Qin Feng was carrying, they probably wouldn't be able to run even one lap. .

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

Qin Feng gritted his teeth, sweating like rain as he stepped under the scorching sun.

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