Evolve from brown bear
Chapter 160
Third-order warriors make a big disturbance in the military factory, this matter can be big or small, the problem is what the person who handled this matter thinks.
Now in this security zone, there is an extreme lack of such high-end combat power, and if it is not handled properly, it may have to pay the price of additional casualties to eliminate this hidden danger inside.
After all, the wisdom of those top ferocious beasts is not low, and that third-order foreign martial artist may be able to secretly defect to the ferocious beast.
"President Qian, a third-order martial artist, once you get close, I'm afraid even you will feel tricky!" Lao Qiu's face was solemn, and he had an even more headache at this time.
That third-order warrior is also a big trouble, normally have to go through the procedure to report after passing through the defense line, but this third-order warrior suddenly appeared, and also made a big disturbance in the military factory, from an official point of view, it must not be an example of this bad beginning.
Otherwise, the prohibition of martial arts is not just a matter in the novel.
Old Qian nodded and said, "Let's go back and gather those people first, at least let the other party see our strength, and then don't dare to be too presumptuous."
Lao Qiu nodded heavily.
Under the leadership of the elder Qian of the Alchemist Association, after several people arranged the defense of this area, they returned to the place where the Alchemist Association was located to rest.
Lao Qiu could obviously feel that in the current situation, Lao Qian, as a fourth-order alchemist, treated a third-order martial artist cautiously.
Not only did he not choose to come to the door tonight, but he also had to bring many people to the door the next day, which gave the third-order martial artist enough time to think.
If, after one night's time, the attitude of that third-order warrior was still unwilling to give in at all, then even if he was kept, it would most likely not play any role in the future battle with the fierce beast group.
Lao Qian's means of dealing with this kind of thing have always made Lao Qiu feel ashamed of himself.
The time of the night passed quickly, and under Ning Feng's deliberate instructions, Ning's father and mother did not go to work in the factory today as usual, and even his sister, who was still studying, did not go to school.
The family roasted the weaver sparrow brought back by Xiao Hei in their small yard, and the scene was also very happy.
The lively scene of his parents, sister and Xiao Hei in front of him made Ning Feng also have a stronger desire to protect in his heart.
From the previous life to Greenland in this life, and then to the warship, Ning Feng's nerves have actually been in a state of tension or semi-tension.
So the warmth of the moment makes him cherish it even more.
In the small courtyard, the strange meat of the weaving sparrow was overflowing, and Xiao Hei, who had already eaten, also ate his mouth full of oil.
"Which bastard hit my mother yesterday?"
The low door of the small courtyard was pushed open with a "bang", and a man and a woman appeared in front of Ning Feng's family.
The young woman looked strange and said in surprise: "Ning Feng, I didn't expect you to really come back."
Ning Feng was also slightly stunned, the woman in front of him was named Zeng Yue, and her appearance was not bad.
When they were still studying before, the two were in the same school, and Ning Feng, who was just beginning to open his relationship, had not pursued the neighbor's daughter at that time, but it was a pity that Zeng Yue, who had always had a good eye, could not look at Ning Feng, who had a mediocre family at that time.
Sensing the subtle nostalgia in Ning Feng's eyes, Xiao Hei instantly set his gaze on Zeng Yue, and the murderous aura in his eyes made Zeng Yue involuntarily shiver, but he didn't understand where the source was.
Seeing that the family was still in this civilian situation, the corners of Zeng Yue's mouth immediately turned up, and he took the arm of the man next to him and rushed straight into the small courtyard.
Zeng Yue saw that Ning Feng didn't pay attention to her, and said with a smile: "After missing for so long, where did I still become rich as an old neighbor, go out for so long, and now bring a few chickens back to roast with your family?"
"For the sake of going to school together before, I don't mind if you're going to sit down and eat together, and if you have other purposes, don't make trouble." Ning Feng did not look back, beckoning his parents and sister to continue eating.
This weaver is a rare delicacy, even in the later troubled times, the slightly higher weaver has always been a food that can only be seen at the party table of big people.
Although the second-order weaver sparrow is not tall, it is also very difficult to see in ordinary small places.
Zeng Yue secretly swallowed his saliva, his face changed abruptly, and said: "Ning Feng, don't give a face, I can take the initiative to come to your house today because you beat my mother yesterday!" How are you going to apologize to me for this? "
Oh?" Ning Feng's gaze turned and placed on the man who was holding Zeng Yue's arm, "Just with this goods, you want me to apologize to that thing?" "
The man who held Zeng Yue's arm was a young man from a second-order peak alchemist, and he was most likely also a member of the alchemist association.
In the eyes of ordinary people, there is indeed a lot of deterrence, but here in Ning Feng, crushing him with one finger is a bit redundant.
As soon as Ning Feng's contemptuous words came out, the aura around the man began to slowly gather.
"Do you know who he is? He is a member of the Alchemist Association! Zeng Yue's face turned white with anger, and he cursed: "If you are a trash, now kneel down and apologize to us, maybe you can spare your life!" Ning
Feng didn't bother to say more and stood up.
Before the man could react, he was slapped to the ground by Ning Feng, and the aura that had been hard to condense around his body was also slapped apart under this slap.
"I already knew that you were in such trouble, and I didn't know to find a bigger backer to sell meat."
After Ning Feng finished speaking, he sat back on his seat and continued to eat the roasted sparrow.
Sixteen and seventeen-year-old Ning Dongdong didn't think it was too big to see the excitement, and coaxed: "Oh, oh, sister Zeng Yue, why don't you find a boyfriend."
Zeng Yue went to help the man with a panicked look, but was pushed away fiercely.
Blood oozed from the corners of the man's mouth, and his eyes were full of resentment.
It seems that his judgment is indeed correct, the gun explosion in the factory does not know what kind of trick it is, and he wants to squeeze into the Alchemist Association.
He had carefully studied those gun explosions, which were not even something that a third-order alchemist could do, even if he was a fourth-order alchemist as the guild leader, it was even more difficult to achieve that kind of precise blasting method.
The man in front of him must be a third-order martial artist!
The man stood up, patted the dust on his body, and laughed: "Good, good, good!" The strength of a third-order martial artist, I have experienced it for the first time today, is indeed very strong! I hope you will maintain such a strong attitude when the president arrives! The
man turned around and left, Zeng Yue turned his head and glanced at Ning Feng fiercely, and then he stumbled to catch up with the man.
Now in this security zone, there is an extreme lack of such high-end combat power, and if it is not handled properly, it may have to pay the price of additional casualties to eliminate this hidden danger inside.
After all, the wisdom of those top ferocious beasts is not low, and that third-order foreign martial artist may be able to secretly defect to the ferocious beast.
"President Qian, a third-order martial artist, once you get close, I'm afraid even you will feel tricky!" Lao Qiu's face was solemn, and he had an even more headache at this time.
That third-order warrior is also a big trouble, normally have to go through the procedure to report after passing through the defense line, but this third-order warrior suddenly appeared, and also made a big disturbance in the military factory, from an official point of view, it must not be an example of this bad beginning.
Otherwise, the prohibition of martial arts is not just a matter in the novel.
Old Qian nodded and said, "Let's go back and gather those people first, at least let the other party see our strength, and then don't dare to be too presumptuous."
Lao Qiu nodded heavily.
Under the leadership of the elder Qian of the Alchemist Association, after several people arranged the defense of this area, they returned to the place where the Alchemist Association was located to rest.
Lao Qiu could obviously feel that in the current situation, Lao Qian, as a fourth-order alchemist, treated a third-order martial artist cautiously.
Not only did he not choose to come to the door tonight, but he also had to bring many people to the door the next day, which gave the third-order martial artist enough time to think.
If, after one night's time, the attitude of that third-order warrior was still unwilling to give in at all, then even if he was kept, it would most likely not play any role in the future battle with the fierce beast group.
Lao Qian's means of dealing with this kind of thing have always made Lao Qiu feel ashamed of himself.
The time of the night passed quickly, and under Ning Feng's deliberate instructions, Ning's father and mother did not go to work in the factory today as usual, and even his sister, who was still studying, did not go to school.
The family roasted the weaver sparrow brought back by Xiao Hei in their small yard, and the scene was also very happy.
The lively scene of his parents, sister and Xiao Hei in front of him made Ning Feng also have a stronger desire to protect in his heart.
From the previous life to Greenland in this life, and then to the warship, Ning Feng's nerves have actually been in a state of tension or semi-tension.
So the warmth of the moment makes him cherish it even more.
In the small courtyard, the strange meat of the weaving sparrow was overflowing, and Xiao Hei, who had already eaten, also ate his mouth full of oil.
"Which bastard hit my mother yesterday?"
The low door of the small courtyard was pushed open with a "bang", and a man and a woman appeared in front of Ning Feng's family.
The young woman looked strange and said in surprise: "Ning Feng, I didn't expect you to really come back."
Ning Feng was also slightly stunned, the woman in front of him was named Zeng Yue, and her appearance was not bad.
When they were still studying before, the two were in the same school, and Ning Feng, who was just beginning to open his relationship, had not pursued the neighbor's daughter at that time, but it was a pity that Zeng Yue, who had always had a good eye, could not look at Ning Feng, who had a mediocre family at that time.
Sensing the subtle nostalgia in Ning Feng's eyes, Xiao Hei instantly set his gaze on Zeng Yue, and the murderous aura in his eyes made Zeng Yue involuntarily shiver, but he didn't understand where the source was.
Seeing that the family was still in this civilian situation, the corners of Zeng Yue's mouth immediately turned up, and he took the arm of the man next to him and rushed straight into the small courtyard.
Zeng Yue saw that Ning Feng didn't pay attention to her, and said with a smile: "After missing for so long, where did I still become rich as an old neighbor, go out for so long, and now bring a few chickens back to roast with your family?"
"For the sake of going to school together before, I don't mind if you're going to sit down and eat together, and if you have other purposes, don't make trouble." Ning Feng did not look back, beckoning his parents and sister to continue eating.
This weaver is a rare delicacy, even in the later troubled times, the slightly higher weaver has always been a food that can only be seen at the party table of big people.
Although the second-order weaver sparrow is not tall, it is also very difficult to see in ordinary small places.
Zeng Yue secretly swallowed his saliva, his face changed abruptly, and said: "Ning Feng, don't give a face, I can take the initiative to come to your house today because you beat my mother yesterday!" How are you going to apologize to me for this? "
Oh?" Ning Feng's gaze turned and placed on the man who was holding Zeng Yue's arm, "Just with this goods, you want me to apologize to that thing?" "
The man who held Zeng Yue's arm was a young man from a second-order peak alchemist, and he was most likely also a member of the alchemist association.
In the eyes of ordinary people, there is indeed a lot of deterrence, but here in Ning Feng, crushing him with one finger is a bit redundant.
As soon as Ning Feng's contemptuous words came out, the aura around the man began to slowly gather.
"Do you know who he is? He is a member of the Alchemist Association! Zeng Yue's face turned white with anger, and he cursed: "If you are a trash, now kneel down and apologize to us, maybe you can spare your life!" Ning
Feng didn't bother to say more and stood up.
Before the man could react, he was slapped to the ground by Ning Feng, and the aura that had been hard to condense around his body was also slapped apart under this slap.
"I already knew that you were in such trouble, and I didn't know to find a bigger backer to sell meat."
After Ning Feng finished speaking, he sat back on his seat and continued to eat the roasted sparrow.
Sixteen and seventeen-year-old Ning Dongdong didn't think it was too big to see the excitement, and coaxed: "Oh, oh, sister Zeng Yue, why don't you find a boyfriend."
Zeng Yue went to help the man with a panicked look, but was pushed away fiercely.
Blood oozed from the corners of the man's mouth, and his eyes were full of resentment.
It seems that his judgment is indeed correct, the gun explosion in the factory does not know what kind of trick it is, and he wants to squeeze into the Alchemist Association.
He had carefully studied those gun explosions, which were not even something that a third-order alchemist could do, even if he was a fourth-order alchemist as the guild leader, it was even more difficult to achieve that kind of precise blasting method.
The man in front of him must be a third-order martial artist!
The man stood up, patted the dust on his body, and laughed: "Good, good, good!" The strength of a third-order martial artist, I have experienced it for the first time today, is indeed very strong! I hope you will maintain such a strong attitude when the president arrives! The
man turned around and left, Zeng Yue turned his head and glanced at Ning Feng fiercely, and then he stumbled to catch up with the man.
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