Doomsday Flower King Contest

Together, the two felt that it was better not to let down Lin Feng's seemingly weak, but in fact strong body. It is always good to be able to contribute to the team, whether it is public or private.

The barbarian walked forward for a while, and saw the new Huashou mingling in front of the team, did not talk to anyone, just kept moving at a constant speed in silence, there was indeed no heavy burden behind him, so it must have been a lot easier.

The young man followed closely, keeping a certain distance, otherwise it would be bad for Lin Feng to let his imagination run wild before he spoke, and keeping a low profile is one of the principles of being a human being.

"You, take this." A heavy voice sounded.

The few people who were close to him recognized the talking barbarian, and couldn't help but look sideways. It turned out to be Feilad. He used to hang out with Xu Shan. The two of them were notorious for their unkind things, but He has always bullied the weak and feared the strong, acted cautiously, and never encountered a setback.

Those with sharp eyes noticed that the young man named Xu Shan was following far behind, looking left and right, as if he wanted to pay attention to the things here, and didn't know what the two of them wanted to do.

With a flash of Lin Feng's figure, he avoided the big hand that was about to pat him on the shoulder. Judging from the changes in the surrounding airflow he felt and the whistling wind coming from his ears, = this person was not using too much force.

If ordinary people are photographed realistically, their shoulders will swell up.

He turned his head slightly, and squinted at the barbarian. He didn't have the slightest impression of the unfamiliar face, but it should be a member of the team he belonged to at this time, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Seeing that the human beings in front of him just looked over and didn't make a sound to please them, or took over the rucksack neatly, Ferrard was a little unhappy. Newcomers, it's always better to be a little bit more interesting, especially when the backer is not around. Under such circumstances, it is more important than anything else to tuck your tail and know how to behave.

He also helped Lin Feng to establish a correct concept of behavior as soon as possible. In the future, maybe the other party would have to thank him especially.

"...What's the matter?" Huashou looked at the barbarian up and down out of a sense of responsibility. He didn't have any symptoms that required first aid. During the march, he was not allowed to relax and massage, which meant that it had nothing to do with his own business.

The back basket handed over...seems familiar.

"What nonsense, hurry up and carry it, this is military supplies, you still want to be lazy?!" The barbarian shouted angrily. Under normal circumstances, the newcomers have already followed their instructions with trembling, even if there are a few stubborn ones. , that's just in my heart, and I will do some infamous revenge tricks in the future.

No one dared to clash with the barbarians who were in charge of the guards during the march. It was a critical moment, the pillar of life-saving, and those who were a little scared wanted to hug it now.

Lin Feng withdrew his gaze, stepped forward, and walked straight to the side of a high-ranking officer. The position of leading the battle is always a bit dangerous, so it is rare for flower hands to come to the front.

The senior officer just glanced at him indifferently, paused for a moment on that delicate and clean face with a soft smile, and after confirming that he was a member of his own team, he continued to cast his gaze forward, and the team leader accelerated. go ahead.

Xu Shan didn't expect that the newcomer was so courageous that he even dared to refuse Ferrard's request, and even ran to another officer shamelessly. Did he think that everyone here was like Lord Elihart? Same, unique taste.

Although the settlement is not big, there is no shortage of beauties of all colors. Not to mention the vying for beauty in the military department, even in the folk flower shops, there are many excellent florists in all aspects. Where is it the turn of a small newcomer to show off his might? .

"Hmph, it's really majestic." Xu Shan walked quickly to Feilad's side, and said disdainfully after taking a mouthful of saliva.

The barbarian blushed, and there were a few acquaintances around them who covered their mouths and laughed. They must be talking about themselves. A veteran hunter can't even hold back a new flower player. Don't make people laugh.

"Prestige?" Ferrard narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of mockery in his voice, "I want to see how vulnerable his overwhelming self-confidence is."

Lin Feng expressed his attitude in the most direct way. On the way, although the return journey is relatively safe, it does not mean that it is absolutely safe. Because of emotional fluctuations, he made loud noises and even focused his attention on insignificant places , it is easy to cause accidents.

My own life is still more important. If there is anything to do, I can go back to the settlement and talk about it. Why bother to drag and worry.

Unexpectedly, the other party refused.

The barbarian trotted all the way to the senior officer, glanced at Lin Feng, and said in a low voice, "Sir, this Huashou misbehaved, just now because he wanted to be lazy and avoid work because of his bullshit privileges, He hid by your side, this subordinate will bring him back, I hope he didn't disturb you."

Shit privilege? The senior officer gave the barbarian and Lin Feng a cold look. He was not interested in asking about these trivial matters. He waved them back to the back. The front of the team here cannot tolerate any mistakes. He has no time to pay attention to the team members. Small frictions, as long as it does not affect the progress of the team, privileges or not, it has nothing to do with me.

Lin Feng walked ahead for a while, because it was the return journey, and the road was no different from the way he came. He scanned his surroundings again, but found nothing unusual. It will not be completely blocked, and it will leave some room for reaction.

Someone wanted to ask for a draw, and he repeated it again and again, but he always ignored it, feeling very sorry.

After receiving the officer's waving signal, Feilad looked around proudly for a while, then retreated a few steps helplessly, couldn't help but smiled secretly, and walked back to the other party arrogantly, holding his back behind him. The basket was passed over again, "Don't look for trouble, the officer is very busy, I added something to it, push it again, next time it will be doubled!"

Lin Feng glanced at the barbarian, who seemed to be named Ferrard.

Seeing this, Xu Shan came over with a smile on his face to add insult to injury. This kind of opportunity is not common, and it can also adjust the boring journey anyway, "No, some people are just shameless, and they have to be slapped. Be sensible, why do you say this!"

A look that hates iron but not steel.

A few people nearby heard this, and couldn't help frowning. Some people wanted to dissuade them, but they were pulled by their sleeves by their companions.

"Whatever, that man named Lin Feng belongs to Lord Elihart..." The man pointed to Lin Feng who seemed to be helpless, with hesitation on his face. He was rescued once by Huashou in the previous encounter. It also witnessed the inhuman combat power of that human being.

"You are stupid, Lord Elihart, that is in the past tense, who knows if it can be brought back, besides, people didn't call for beating and killing, so why not just do coolies, maybe you can also exercise Lower your body, Ferrard is not easy to mess with, why do you have to get into trouble." His companion reminded in a low voice, he was not there in the last encounter, that is to say, this friend boasted about the ability of the flower hand from time to time, which is really not good. Drafting, can this bull boast endlessly?

"... No, that's not kind. Elihart risked his life to carry out the mission for us. He should take care of the hands he cares about." The man pushed slightly, and shook off his companion's hand holding his own. , and was about to step forward to stop her when her eyeballs suddenly stopped moving.

His companion frowned, cursing why this man would not listen to persuasion, and couldn't help being a little puzzled when he saw this, he looked up and added a walking wooden stake to the team.

At any time, if there is no sudden danger, the marching pace cannot be stopped to avoid hindering the team's forward speed.

The hunters around who were lucky enough to witness the miraculous scene all kept their steps in unison, their faces were dull, and they looked at the positions of the three with dumbfounded expressions.

After spending a lot of cynicism and sarcasm for a while, Xu Shan saw that the newcomer still seemed indifferent, and couldn't help thinking, could it be that he was too frightened to react and couldn't even speak, so he boldly leaned on the other party In his ear, he said a few words about the possible tragic end of Elihart.

It was vivid, and finally saw the newcomer's eyebrows raised slightly for a moment.

Xu Shan was a little bit satisfied now, otherwise he would be excited and others would be indifferent, and he would not be able to enjoy the fun of ridicule.

Ferrard didn't have such patience, he roared in a low voice, "What are you doing standing there, work quickly!" The back frame was thrown directly on Lin Feng's body.

It's not a big deal to get some bruises, isn't the other party a flower hand, just find some herbal medicine and treat it by yourself, Lin Feng sighed in his heart, he didn't do anything, sometimes it can't be said that he caused trouble everywhere, really It's a disaster from the sky, and the reason is still unclear. Once the sinisterness in people's hearts is magnified, it will attract many dull-minded people.

He shook his head slightly, caught the back basket with one hand, flipped it over lightly, poured the contents directly into an empty backpack, then glanced at Xu Shan who was stunned, and threw it Grab it, fold up the limbs and put it into the back basket.

There is no broken leg or hand, but a pose that can challenge the limit of the body's flexibility. The opponent's body occupies more than half of the back basket. Lin Feng put the small piece of purple wood back in. As for those parts Scattered herbs were originally meant to cover people's eyes and ears, and they were worthless in themselves, so they couldn't fit in. He also wanted to take some. Mosquitoes have small legs and are also meat, so the painstaking efforts of others to collect them should not be wasted.

After doing this, Lin Feng smiled softly, returned the carrying basket to the barbarian, and carefully helped him carry it behind his back, patted the majestic shoulder, and said, "Carrying the basket is not light, but Huashou's duty Without this job content, I have to work hard on you.”

Feilade's eyes hadn't caught up with the movement of the flower hand, Xu Shan was instantly stuffed into the back basket like this, and the companion who stood farther away was completely unaware of what happened here, he He stared wide-eyed, watching the smiling face in front of him gradually enlarge, then his shoulders sank, and the back basket was reset, and the strength of the opponent's subsequent slap on the shoulder almost made him bend his legs and get down on the ground.

Fortunately, the human finally restrained some strength.

Lin Feng smiled and waited for the barbarian to reply.

Ferrard reluctantly showed a half-crying expression, his words were full of respect, and his trembling lips reflected his fear, "I, I must carry it on my back and never let it go."

There was a small whimpering sound from the frame behind it, it sounded like it was too painful to scream.

Xu Shan, I've wronged you, and I'll find someone to restore you when I turn back, isn't it just bending my arms and thighs, it's a big deal, and it didn't break, this technique is really sharp.

It is better to give up a companion than to provoke someone who can beat a mutant.

There is no need to fight directly, seeing the big from the small, the body's perception is the least deceptive, and at this moment he firmly believes in the rumor that he once laughed at.