Countryside Magic Doctor

"Let's go back and have a rest. Here we will leave Lao sun and me. Tonight I will have a long talk with Lao sun all night and sleep with each other!" He Feng smiled and said to Chinese. Sun Chenghai only felt flattered.

And everyone left in a hurry.

But Sun Chenghai's eyebrows were raised, because the intelligent robot had not left the two rows on both sides of the red carpet. Seeing his appearance, he Feng laughed and said, "this is not a human at all, this is just a machine we have developed!"

"What is this machine?" Sun Chenghai asked in surprise.

He didn't know what a machine was. He Feng couldn't explain it, so he said, "well, I'll find you some encyclopedias in traditional Chinese. You'll know when you read them..."

Although sun Chenghai didn't quite understand it, he nodded. At this time, he Feng explained: "these people are not people at all. They are just puppets made of steel and some unknown materials..."

Sun Chenghai knows what a puppet is. He has practiced it.

At that moment, he wanted to take his own big ear melon seeds and even recognize a group of puppets as strong. He really lost his adult. It was thanks to him that he was still with the puppet. He made such a big joke because of arguing about who went first.

Now think about it. I feel like I have a fever on my face. I want to find a place to drill in on the ground.

"But you don't have to care!" He Feng said with a smile. Then he walked carelessly aside, pulled a chair and didn't let Sun Chenghai sit down. He made sun Chenghai a little embarrassed.

"Do you want to sit down instead of standing?" He Feng smiled and said that he was holding the sword that the king had just won from sun Chenghai. The quality of this thing is really good. It is a top-grade flying sword for making elves, but it is not only a little worse than he Feng's Xuanyuan sword.

"No, no, no!" Sun Chenghai shook his head and said.

Seeing his timid appearance, he Feng sneered and said, "what are you afraid of? Can I eat you?"

"Didn't you just say you wanted to cut your throat to apologize for death? There were so many people at that time that I didn't want everyone to spill blood. Now you're the only one left, or you'll commit suicide and apologize in front of me!" He Feng threw the flying sword in the past.

The flying sword was inserted into the red carpet and sat at Sun Cheng's feet, which startled him. Just now he was just pretending. Where did he really want to commit suicide? Now he Feng is pressing him to commit suicide step by step. What should I do?

"Why are you afraid?" He Feng said coldly when he saw his hesitation.

"No, no, no!"

"Dare to say no, I think you think so!" He Feng waved impatiently and said, "don't do this kind of empty head and brain in front of me in the future, otherwise, I'll be blamed for my ruthlessness..."

"Yes, my subordinates understand!" Sun Chenghai said. At this time, he Feng impatiently waved him to leave, which forced Sun Chenghai. He asked with some doubts.

"Boss, didn't you just say you wanted to talk to me all night?"

"Rolling calf, who wants to talk to you?" He Feng said with a smile.

After letting sun Chenghai roll, he Feng directly began to prepare for cultivation. Although there is a quantum cannon as his background and a killer mace, it still needs to be hard to strike iron. In the future, his men will be reluctant to give up. They should have a strong person like sun Chenghai. If they are strong, they will always be at a disadvantage.

That's really something wrong.

After all, looking at the history books, since ancient times, the Lord is weak and the minister is strong. This unbalanced strength often leads to the final division. He Feng doesn't want to die in the hands of his men one day, so he has to pay close attention to cultivation and improve his strength. Relying on the power of quantum cannon, he is complacent and doesn't know what to say.

He Feng, he is really not very comfortable to practice here, but Zhuge in the distance is sharpening his knife and preparing for a big fight. People planned to attack he Feng. After thinking about it, Zhu Kexin knew that he had no advantage without He Feng. If he Feng could not be solved as soon as possible, he was afraid that there would be no chance in the future. Therefore, after careful consideration, he made an amazing decision.

Night attack.

Some of these ideas are conventional. They just want to launch a surprise attack under the cover of the night. Unfortunately, Zhuge's idea is somewhat conventional. He Feng is not a miscellaneous brand like a local chicken and a dog. He Feng is quite elite. His practitioners have been strictly trained and have round eyes on weekdays.

Staring at all kinds of changes in the night, I dare not relax at all. Where can they be defeated as easily as they imagine?

It is really difficult to get close to the scattered discipline and training level of the practitioners on Penglai Fairy Island, because it is an extremely difficult task for them.

Because it is hidden in the dark night and gradually close to He Feng, it is not an easy thing. It is quite difficult. If you are careless, you may fail. Besides, what is the level of the practitioners on Penglai Fairy Island? In addition to their strength, they are slag in He Feng's eyes.

This is not nonsense, because what he Feng said is the truth. The practitioners who have always led to the first are really strong. They are a wolf, but they have no training, no organization and no coordination. Except for a few practitioners, most practitioners are almost like sandals swimming, It's easy to fight alone on weekdays, but if it's really on this large-scale battle, well, it's bound to be slaughtered by others, because compared with the well-trained He Feng, they all look like a mob.

However, even so, Zhuge fought against all opinions and launched a counterattack against the secular world and he Feng without hesitation. The reason why Zhuge had his own consideration is that he had to do so. The reason is very simple. Time is not on his side, although he doesn't know much about the secular world.

But I also understand that the Liangzi cannon, the ferocious truck and the huge steel objects flying around in the sky like a hill can all be manufactured in batches. For its practitioners, it will take at least decades to cultivate a qualified practitioner. It can be imagined that over time, the advantage will not be on his side, so he can only make a quick decision. Even though he knew he might fail, this was his last chance.

I have to say that Zhuge is right.