Chapter 768: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (31)

Feng Ling didn't expect it to be Nan Heng.

I haven't seen him for nearly three years, and I thought he would never return to the base in the past few years, but I didn't expect him to show up when I was on a mission.

Feng Ling turned his head and continued to look at the Tibetan mastiffs who kept barking at him: "Is it ugly?"

As she spoke, she crushed the medicine into powder and sprinkled it into the large box of food that had been messed up by the dog.

Anyway, she was used to Nanheng's poisonous tongue back then, and she didn't mind at all.

Nan Heng walked over and saw Feng Ling sprinkle the medicine powder in with his hands very fast, so fast that when the Tibetan mastiffs wanted to come and bite his hand, they couldn't catch up. He screamed a few more times.

After dispensing the medicine powder, Feng Ling saw that there was still more than an hour before the group arrived, so she took off the hat on her head and turned to look at Nan Heng: "Isn't it good-looking? How handsome."

Nan Heng looked at the young man in front of him. He was much taller than when he left. He should be 16 years old and almost 17 years old. He is at least 168 now, but compared to the nearly 1.9 meter As far as he is concerned, there is still at least a head's height difference.

His figure is no longer as thin as when he first entered the base, but he doesn't look as strong as other people. In his eyes, he is still very thin. He has obviously struggled in the base for two or three years. The skin is still fair as ever.

It's just this face, I don't know where I got it, a big black beard is pasted on the side of the nose, and there are two lifelike fake scars pasted on the other side of the bottom, and the eyelids have also been carefully detailed. Disguised, I don't know how to make it look like a big swollen lump.

It's too ugly to be ugly.

He also had the nerve to say that he was handsome.

Nan Heng resolutely turned his head and stopped looking at her face carefully, afraid that he would have a fucking nightmare on the first night when he just returned to the base.

Feng Ling's task this time is not difficult, if it is extremely difficult, he will definitely send someone to help.

This is a task assigned to her by the base, and it is also a kind of experience. Nan Heng observed the surrounding environment and checked the situation of the group before coming, knowing that Feng Ling can handle it alone, so he did not intervene. I only told him, "Be careful, don't get hurt. If you get rabies from a dog bite, you don't have to go back to this base." Then he went back to the black Hummer not far away, and drove the car to another place in a blink of an eye. place, so as not to be discovered by the gang.

Feng Ling was speechless.

Tell her to be careful, say nothing about rabies.

Although these dogs are all awake now, their barking strength has obviously decreased a lot. It didn't take long for half of them to lie down on the ground and drink the water in those basins, and half of them were still barking, but their voices were no longer so loud. Big enough to make people look normal, and it won't make people suspect that she is not a feeder and cause the group of people to worry.

Just when Feng Ling was about to remove the huge cage at the back of the car and put it into the warehouse, she put on a thick glove and protective gear that could effectively prevent bites, and the protective gear perfectly covered half of her face. Wait, when I reached out to touch the cage, a few Tibetan Mastiffs who were still a little bit of energy came over and wanted to bite her. Feng Ling only took a look, and saw that although these few looked fierce, they did not bite very hard. It was useful, and with gloves and protective gear, she moved the cage down safely, and then moved it into the abandoned warehouse a little bit.

At this moment, a pebble was thrown over with precision from afar. Feng Ling paused, and then he looked back and saw that Ah K had also come. The tall and thin guy had a grass in his mouth and was playing with another pebble in his hand. Seeing that Feng Ling had the strength to get such a big cage and so many giant dogs inside into the warehouse, he raised his eyebrows: "I thought you were alone. Probably because I can’t move so many Tibetan mastiffs, I thought I’d come here to help, but I didn’t expect you to be able to do it now. You are truly worthy of being one of the top ten shortlisted fighters in American close combat this year. Don’t look at your small body and thin body. It’s really not in vain.”

Feng Ling only glanced at him and then continued to work on his own. After moving the cage to a pleasing place inside, he took off his gloves and protective gear, and said lightly: "This year is the top ten finalists, next time I am the champion in close combat."

Ah K spit out the grass in his mouth, and said with a smile: "You can do it, the next competition will be two or three years later, how old were you then? Eighteen or nineteen? For decades, there has been no American melee champion under the age of 30. All of them are muscular fighters who have trained for at least 20 years. You are so thin and thin. When it comes to the championship and runner-up competition, They can send you to Siberia with one fist."

Feng Ling glanced at him indifferently: "Is it related to age?"

"Why doesn't it matter?"

"Didn't you say last time that in the annual training assessment of the XI base, there is no one who is under the age of 18 and whose weight is less than 140 catties. Who is the first place?"

Ah K: "..."

This point Feng Ling really said is justified. After all, Feng Ling has been the first in the assessment for two consecutive years. The other members who look taller than her and stronger than her have been defeated in front of her. Feng Ling's physical fitness is not only a lot of pass now, but combined with her skill and speed, this is beyond the reach of other members.

What's more, Feng Ling hasn't even turned seventeen yet.

"Cough." Ah K touched his nose in embarrassment, and reached out to help her. While helping her teach the Tibetan mastiffs in the cage who were still a little dishonest and kept barking wildly, he said: "I Let me tell you, Boss Li is going back to the base in these two days. Do you know what Mu Xiu Yulin is? The boss always targeted you at the beginning, but now you must restrain yourself. If you show your sharpness too much, he will I don’t know how to torment you, show weakness once in a while, usually it’s enough to be awesome in front of our brothers, but don’t be too presumptuous in front of the boss, and the boss Li promised to come back in two years, but it turned out that it’s been almost three years Apparently, those old members of the Li family refused to let them go. It’s rare to come back now. I don’t know how much anger they have entrained. You must pay attention to it, don’t get burned..."

Ah K hadn't finished speaking, when he caught a glimpse of the person in front of the abandoned warehouse door from the corner of his eye, his expression paused, and he suddenly turned his eyes to look at that person carefully, and his whole body was shocked instantly!

Old, boss?

Why did Boss Li come here?

Ah K looked at the tall and straight black figure, and thought that he might have heard what he said just now, so he immediately put on a begging expression and greeted him: "Boss...you..."