The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 3: You want to call me Uncle Luo

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"Who are you? Did you just go out and take the wrong medicine? Or did you take the wrong medicine? Otherwise, your head was whipped, caught in a wooden frame, or kicked by a donkey?"

Zhang Feng felt baffled, so he came over and said directly that someone wanted to see him. Isn't this crazy? Besides, even if someone really wanted to see me, they wouldn't come over

"Don't think of yourself as a boss. If you have something to say, speak it out. It looks like there are only five people in the group. How come you don't look at someone crazy when you talk?"

Li Jian's face turned blue and purple. When did others dare to talk to him like this? If the person standing in front of him was not the person the captain wanted, he would definitely rush over and crush Zhang Feng's bones inch by inch to make him understand what it means to speak out.

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and grinned, not noticing Li Jian's clenching movement of his fists in his eyes. He had seen too many ruthless people since he was hanging around in the society when he was ** years old. , has long been immune to threats from others.

"If you have anything to say, say it quickly, and if you have farts, let it go. Standing here is an eyesore, and it will ruin my good mood."

Li Jian gritted his teeth. Just when his anger reached the critical point and was about to explode, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Giving Zhang Feng a fierce look, he answered the phone.

"He is deliberately irritating you! Teach him a lesson and then bring him to see me." A smooth and low middle-aged man's voice came from the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Li Jian's heart skipped a beat. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhang Feng, who raised his eyebrows and grinned. If he didn't have an almost adoring trust in the captain on the phone, he wouldn't have believed that he almost fell in love. Got this kid's way.

But then a smile appeared on his lips, and the captain asked himself to teach him a lesson. If he didn't make good use of this opportunity, wouldn't it be wasted

Looking at the dark-faced man walking towards him step by step, his hands squeezing each other's joints with a cracking sound, and an unkind smile on his face, Zhang Feng secretly thought something bad in his heart.

When Zhang Feng saw the black-faced man, he smelled iron blood, order, and rigidity in his identity.

No matter how disguised a person like this is, people can recognize him at a glance as being from the army. Zhang Feng grew up wandering in the society, and was nothing to do with the army.

"Hey, what are you doing? I can see that you are a soldier, so don't come over here! Why are you staring? I'm going to scream if you come over again... You have to come over, don't you? I really screamed... "

Zhang Feng slowly backed away, mumbling incessantly.

Li Jian frowned. He really didn't expect that this boy could actually see that he was a soldier, but that didn't matter!

"I will loosen the skin for you and then carry you to the person who wants to see you!"

"Senior Sister Hu Xinting?"

Zhang Feng suddenly had an ecstatic smile on his face, looking past Li Jian and looking behind him.

Li Jian stopped in his tracks. If someone saw him beating a student, it would be unjustifiable. He thought with some dissatisfaction that this boy was really lucky. He turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of Zhang Feng's gaze.

"Huh? No one?"

At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure rushing towards him. Li Jian's reaction was not slow. Knowing that he had fallen into the trap of this stupid boy again, he immediately raised his arms to protect his head!

Bang!

Li Jian felt a sharp pain in his lower body, and his legs subconsciously tightened. However, the severe damage to his vital parts still made him instantly lose the ability to resist.

"Young brat, are you the only one who still yells at me like this?"

He muttered in his mouth and punched Li Jian on the bridge of his nose that was exposed due to severe pain.

After a brief and intimate contact, two lines of blood spurted out from the nostrils. The soreness, swelling, and pain caused Li Jian to be unable to control his tear glands. Tears poured out of his eyes like a flood that found an outlet, mixing with the nosebleeds.

Zhang Feng was unyielding when he was in power, and kept mumbling: "You are the one who thinks that Heaven is the boss, Earth is the second boss, and you are the third boss? Young master, I am the evil star of people like you. I am a tiger and you turn into a cat." , it’s a dragon, you turned into a bug!”

The tip of his toe was pointed hard an inch below Li Jian's knee. One of his legs instantly lost its intuition and was once again unable to support his huge body, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Look at my last blow, the flying dragon is flying in the sky!" Zhang Feng roared in his mouth.

Although he didn't know what the move 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' was, but when he heard that it was the last blow, Li Jian guessed that it must be a cruel killing move, and he quickly curled up to protect his vitals!

After waiting for three seconds and not hearing any movement, Li Jian slowly took off the arm protecting his head. There was no shadow of Zhang Feng in front of him. He turned around and looked around, but there was no sign either!

He stood up with his sore legs and crotch still in pain like tearing. There was Zhang Feng's shadow wherever he could see!

"Mad, little bastard, just pray that you don't join the Huangquan Road, otherwise I won't let you go... Ouch, my eggs!"

Zhang Feng, who had already walked out of the woods, muttered to himself: "It's really a two hundred and fifty. When a flying dragon is in the sky, it is a dragon flying into the sky, so it naturally runs away. The elm head must have read too many Jin Yong's novels, Do you think it’s the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Tsk, it seems like you’re trying to cause trouble for me!”

Just when he was feeling complacent, a black shadow suddenly flashed behind him.

Zhang Feng's pupils suddenly shrank into needles, and his body suddenly jumped forward.

"Huh? The person Instructor Luo is interested in is indeed interesting, but he is still too immature!"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded in Zhang Feng's ears, making the pores on his body stand up. Then Zhang Feng felt a soreness and numbness in his neck, and he slowly lost consciousness and passed out.

I don't know how long it took before Zhang Feng woke up, but he didn't immediately open his eyes wide. Instead, he opened a small gap and looked at it secretly.

When he came face to face, he saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face sitting upright opposite him, with piercing eyes, sitting motionless like a sculpture!

"Stop pretending when you wake up!" A deep voice said from the sculpture man's mouth.

Zhang Feng opened his eyes with a smile and quickly glanced around, keeping the situation of the room in mind. Then he stood up with a flattering tone and said, "Brother, I don't know if I have offended my brother. As long as you tell me, I will immediately apologize and guarantee that you will be satisfied. Hehe."

The middle-aged man remained unmoved, his sculptured face remained motionless, only the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "I'm not your eldest brother! You have to call me Uncle Luo!" (To be continued)