"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

As he said that, the bear grinned and opened his punch to Lin Feng. He seemed as strong as a bear, but his punching speed was extremely fast, causing a strong wind and a rainbow of momentum.

Lin Feng moved his body and dodged.

"Haha, good boy, the speed is good." Zhu Xiong laughed and punched again.

"Nine Five Two Seven, from the moment you step into the devil training camp, the devil training has begun. This is heaven and hell, enjoy it."

Jiang Ziyan walked out.

A striking sound came from inside the house.

"Haha, it's not a bad thing to let Jiuwu27 know the style and rules here. But this time it was the bear who took action. Jiuwu27 may have to lie on for a few days." Jiang Ziyan shook her head and sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure broke out and landed at Jiang Ziyan's feet. When he looked down, Jiang Ziyan was stunned.

The bear lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face!

"This, how is this possible?"

Jiang Ziyan was shocked, her pretty face filled with strong shock and incredibleness. Although Zhuo Xiong's strength is not the top one here, he is not the weakest. He is also a fighting expert who is proficient in fighting, especially tight-fitting fighting.

Now, he was beaten by 9527 and his nose was bruised and swollen. This is incredible.

"Ahem, accident, accident!"

Oh my God, I was actually beaten by a new recruit. This is so shameless.

The bear got up from the ground and rushed inside to find the place.

Bang bang bang bang bang-

The bear flew out again, and this time it was even worse.

Devil Training Camp is an extremely special place. It cooperates with countries around the world to cultivate the top talents and is called Devil Mountain.

Because all those who come out of here are demons from the powerful.

The Devil Training Camp has a strong background, the creator's identity is mysterious, and it is very impressive.

It is equivalent to the Hunter Academy in the early world and the Whampoa Military Academy in China. However, the training here is much more terrifying and bloody.

Of course, all those who can be selected to be sent here are outstanding people in all major fields and are naturally unruly, so there is an unwritten rule that everyone sent here will target their weaknesses and choose an instructor to "study" and beat the powerful stick.

Lin Feng’s archives are very simple, only one sentence.

No strengths, no weaknesses!

In the end, there are only four uncertain words.

Suspected omnipotent!

The most bizarre archive since the establishment of the Devil Training Camp.

This made the instructors in the Devil Training Camp difficult. How to rate, class division, and how to arrange classes?

At this time, an old man with a staggering figure came to the Devil Training Camp. He was hunched, with a ragged robe. He walked over with his hands and was carrying an old cigarette gun in his hand. No matter how he looked, he was the most ordinary and common old farmer in China. But the instructors saluted respectfully and called him the chief instructor.

The Devil Training Camp has four chief coaches, also known as the Four Kings, the King of Fighting, the King of Guns and Cannons, the King of Spirit, and the King of Dark Night.

The Four Kings are in charge of the Demon Mountain. They have hardly left a step for decades and have rarely participated in training. Why did this big man come today? Is it a coincidence or for Lin Xuantian?

The old man in the robe holding an old smoke gun looked at Lin Feng's file, whispered in his mouth, took a sip of dry cigarettes, and said expressionlessly, his voice low and old.

Have no strengths, no weaknesses, that is, you can do anything and are not proficient in anything?

Lin Feng was assigned to Class B. When Zhuoxiong passed through the big screen, he saw Lin Feng in the helicopter, thin and weak, and quiet, seemingly without the power to tie a chicken, so he claimed to go to "class" for himself.

As a result, Lin Feng beat him up with a bruised nose and a very miserable face. He became the second instructor in history to be beaten.

The first person to beat the instructor was Qinglong eight years ago.

In other words, Qinglong also walked out of here.

Fortunately, the news that the bear was beaten up was blocked immediately, otherwise the entire devil training camp would cause a sensation.

Lin Feng walked out slowly, his breath was calm and spotless, like a person who was fine, staring at Bingfeng Jiang Ziyan with shocked face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Has he passed the test?"

Bingfeng Jiang Ziyan was shocked and had a bad premonition that the Devil Training Camp would probably be difficult to calm down.

Lin Feng came to the logistics office to collect military supplies, but in fact he only had a set of training clothes, a bedding, toothbrush and toothpaste and other toiletries.

"Young man, sign it."

There was only one person in charge of the logistics department, a bald old man with a gloomy eyes, a quiet and quiet voice, a low and hoarse voice, and very creepy.

Lin Feng signed the letter and took the military supplies from the bald old man. At this time, a poisonous snake jumped out of the bedding, flew up, grinned, and bit Lin Feng.

The Cobra King is extremely poisonous. If you get bitten, you can kill people in an instant.

Lin Feng's eyes sterned, and he reached out to pinch the seven inches of the Cobra King, and with a slight force, the Cobra King was pinched and died on the spot.

Lin Feng turned around, looked at the bald old man, and asked, "Is this also part of daily training?"

The bald old man was not surprised at all, his lips raised and he showed a creepy smile, "The reaction speed is pretty good, but his vigilance is a little bit poor."

"Hehe, young man, this is just the beginning. Here, be careful about everything, otherwise you will die miserably. Go."

When Jiang Ziyan saw Lin Feng coming out of the logistics department safely, she frowned and thought to herself, why did this guy come out so soon?

"Let's go, I'll take you to the dormitory."

"Can I ask a question?"

"It's better not to ask."

"What if you accidentally get bitten by the Cobra King?"

"die!"

After pausing, Jiang Ziyan added: "There is never waste here!"

Lin Feng shrugged and had a preliminary understanding of this place.

This should be a place to cultivate and transport special talents for all countries and forces, which is very cruel and bloody.

Of course, only in this way can the best top talents be cultivated.

How can flowers in a greenhouse withstand the destruction of wind and rain?

Door, four-person room, upper and lower bunks.

"Nine Five-27, welcome you here. From this moment on, you will be unforgettable for your life after these three months!" Bingfeng, Jiang Ziyan said coldly.

"Haha, there is such a beautiful instructor, so naturally I can't forget it even if I want to." Lin Feng raised his lips and joked.

"Do you know the consequences of teasing me?" Bingfeng, Jiang Ziyan frowned, and her beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"What consequences?"

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, shook his head secretly, praising you for being beautiful, but said it was teasing. This woman really has no mood at all.

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and a dagger appeared in Bingfeng Jiang Ziyan's hand and ruthlessly stabbed Shen Xu.

Lin Feng dodged, opened the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head and said, "I'll go, I'll kill someone if I don't agree. I have such a bad temper and have such cruel means. Be careful not to get married!"

"You want to die?"

These words seemed to step on the tail of Instructor Bingfeng, completely blew. The chill in his beautiful eyes was almost a layer of ice slag. He rushed towards Lin Feng without any mercy, trying to kill him.

"I'm going, isn't it just a joke? As for such a bitter and grudge?"

Lin Feng thinks this woman is a lunatic and a woman always wants to get married. Is this wrong?

"die!"

Instructor Bingfeng just said a word coldly, attacked wildly, and chased Lin Feng.

The dormitory has become a battlefield, and it has been beaten into a mess, almost becoming a ruin.

When Jiang Ziyan walked out of the dormitory, she was panting, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead. She cursed in her heart, "This bastard is as slippery as a loach. After a while of chasing, she didn't touch Lin Feng's clothes. While she was secretly frightened, there was a trace of turmoil in her heart. Who said that Class B was at the bottom?
Chapter completed!