"Last time you fought against twelve S-level killers alone, it was true!" Gu Ling waited for big eyes and looked at Zhang Feng like a little fan.

The food on the table had been removed long ago, and Aunt Liu brought Xiangming. Zhang Feng, who had no research on tea ceremony, actually started playing tea ceremony. Although he didn't understand it, he always had tea making.

"If there weren't too many people around me, I should have surrounded them. However, because there were people around me and the killers refused to retreat, I had the opportunity to kill eleven, one of them escaped." Zhang Feng sighed with emotion, and his expression was a little quiet when he thought of his brothers who died in battle.

Gu Ling was infected by his emotions, put his hands together, and observed silently for those who died in battle.

Then, she started chattering again: "Idol, when is your most dangerous battle?"

The little fan's inquiry made Zhang Feng feel better. The two kept chatting until dinner. If they were still strangers who could say hello before, then now they are friends who can say everything.

The afternoon chat was a great reward for Zhang Feng, and he escaped a lot of things about dragon scales from Gu Ling.

For example, the number of intelligence officers, warriors, and monks who died in battle only lasted fifty years.

The Dragon Scale Organization's attitude towards monks is also very strange. It is full of effort to attack but cooperate. It probably depends on the character of monks. If they do a little evil, they will definitely suppress them to death.

Also, the captain of the Dragon Scale First Operation Unit, surnamed Huo, died in the battle with the monks, so he hated the monks extremely. He was very scheming, so he did not reveal it normally.

...

After dinner, Zhang Feng went to the large room on the third floor, sat on the ground and started practicing again, while Gu Ling drove down the mountain, not knowing what to do.

"My true energy... is so hard to control!"

The moon was rising, and Zhang Feng finished his practice and murmured with a calm face.

Although he did not cause a fire to burn himself again, no matter how hard he tried, the difficulty of mobilizing his true energy was far beyond the past.

Originally, the thoughts could drive the true energy to use tricks, but now it not only takes ten times the energy, but also feels like it is dragging on the mud.

"What exactly is Lanhuo? What has happened to my true qi?" Zhang Feng's master was his adoptive father and died more than three months ago.

Even though the old man was still alive, he was not a monk and there was no possibility of giving advice to Zhang Feng.

Sitting on the mat for a long time, Zhang Feng stood up, pushed open the window, jumped up, and flew lightly to a big tree opposite the swimming pool, standing on the branch, looking up at the moon sky.

I plan to calm down and think about countermeasures.

Not long after, the lights lit up behind him. Zhang Feng turned his head and looked at it. It was the lights in the third-floor room he was staying in. The old butler stood at the door, looking confused.

"I'm here, is there anything wrong?" Zhang Feng asked out loud.

When the old butler heard the voice, he hurried to the window. He widened his eyes but did not see Zhang Feng there. He shouted helplessly: "Mr. Zhang Feng, Miss Guling led the operation team to capture the killer Jack. When he encountered danger, he had asked the headquarters for help. It will take at least four hours to send someone from the headquarters. Please help me to support her."

"Hu..." A strong wind blew, and Zhang Feng appeared in front of the window, floating in the air, white silk pajamas and pajamas, but they were like a demon god, with a powerful aura.

The old housekeeper was so scared that he was shocked. If he had not been an agent back then, his mentality was strong and calm, he would have turned around and ran away if he was scared.

"Where are the people?" Zhang Feng asked indifferently.

The butler took a deep breath and said, "A unfinished community in the southern suburbs of Tangdu City, the specific address... This is a locator, which can locate members of the dragon scale!"

He took out a device similar to a cell phone and handed it out.

Zhang Feng grabbed the locator and glanced at the position displayed on the screen. His figure flashed and disappeared into the night sky.

The old housekeeper was stunned for a long time and sighed: "Miss Gu, you have a special status, so it's better to stay away from Zhang Feng."

At this time, in the southern suburbs of Tang City, located in an appendix community between the two mountains, two fully armed "soldiers" wearing dark green military uniforms dragged a soldier of the same dress and rushed into a residential unit door.

After entering the door, a resident on the first floor rushed out to help, dragging the injured teammate into the room.

The community was unfinished, all the doors were not installed, and the house only had a reinforced concrete frame. In the room of 100 square meters, except for three intact soldiers, there were six wounded people lying on the ground, which was regarded as a gathering point for the injury.

"Miss Gu, why are you only three of you back?" The soldier in charge of guarding the wounded roared at the two of them in a low voice.

A warrior with a lot of blood on his face cursed: "He is from Male Gobi, the black killer and his accomplices. They have made many improvised explosive devices, which will release a large amount of poisonous smoke after the explosion. Xiao Zhao fell into a coma only after being poisoned. Miss Gu and four brothers were trapped in the residential building to the east by the enemy."

"You two idiots, when will you come to escort the wounded? Go and support Miss Gu immediately. I'll guard here!"

"clear!"

The two soldiers stood up, turned around and left the ambulance site.

The left-behind soldiers quickly set up a warning trap at the door, then ran to the window, raised their guns to defend themselves. Before they could breathe a few breaths, a dense burst of explosions came.

He saw a flash of fire at the tenth floor of the residential building on the east side, and then a large amount of smoke gushed out from the window.

"Damn killer!" He cursed, and he did not dare to leave, gritted his teeth and continued to guard.

During the day, Long Lin obtained information and found the traces of the black killer Big Jack. A sixteen-man tactical team rushed to Tangdu immediately. After dark, they launched a raid. When the battle started, they found that they were ambushed and injured six people.

Gu Ling ordered a request for help, but the signal was quickly cut off and the team was divided into several units.

"Cough cough cough... the smoke is poisonous, hold your breath!"

In a corner of the unfinished building, Gu Ling climbed up from the ground and shouted loudly. Several damage appeared on the dark green combat uniform and blood was still on her thighs.

The poisonous smoke drifted away, covering the view. Although there was moonlight outside the window, it could not penetrate the dense smoke and dust after the explosion.

No one responded, Gu Ling's heart sank and she groped around her for a while, but she didn't touch the gun, and even disappeared.

"Cough cough..." There were a few more depressing coughs. Gu Ling knew that he was poisoned and had to find a way to retreat immediately.

At this time, a low moan came, not as if it was far away.

Gu Ling took out the medical bag from his shoulder pocket, wrapped the wound on his thigh with bleeding, then pressed against the corner of the wall, and followed the slight cough to find his companion.

"Ding Ding Ding..." A sound of metal collision came from the thick smoke.

Gu Ling's heart sank, turned around and rushed out, crawling in the corner of the wall.
Chapter completed!