C7 Looking for Trouble!

According to a normal person's physique, thirteen hours of training was like a devil's training. However, Hong Feng was not like this. Hong Feng had trained for seventeen hours.

This was simply a freak, but Hong Feng was not a freak, but a normal person. How could Hong Feng not be tired from training? He was also tired. He was very tired, but Hong Feng understood even more that he was a man, a man who wanted to make a name for himself.

His parents needed him. His parents had been his pillars for more than ten years. Now, he needed to be the pillar of his parents.

The future needed him. When he had children in the future, he needed to support his children.

He needed him now. He needed to be strong to protect himself and his friends.

My parents' expectations have not been fulfilled, my dreams have not been fulfilled, my friends' wishes also need me to help fulfill them.

And what did all of this require? It required strength. Without strength, everything was blank. With strength, there would be everything. Therefore, Hong Feng wanted strength. He thirsted for strength. Now that there was such an opportunity, Hong Feng wasn't willing to let it go.

I have never been greedy. However, this time, I want to be greedy. Not only do I want to be greedy, I want to be greedy once more... I want to be greedy to the point that I can't swallow it anymore. If I am not greedy, then I am a human servant. If I am greedy, then I am a human superior. Thus, I must be greedy. I must be greedy.

After suffering through hardships, one can become a superior human being. Hong Feng did not forget this sentence at all. If one did not become strong, he would become an ant. Hong Feng would also not forget this sentence. The weak would be bullied and the strong would be respected. It also echoed in his mind.

It was not for anything else. It was for his parents, friends, future, superior people and strong people. Any one of them had to make Hong Feng greedy. Now that all of these had gathered together, what reason did Hong Feng have to not be greedy?

It was all because of these people who supported Hong Feng. Otherwise, how could Hong Feng persist for so long?

"Very good, very good. If this continues, there will be hope for Battle Master." The white-faced scholar looked at this scene and thought to himself, "It won't take long for him to reach the Battle Master. At that time, he will have the foundation to survive. Big Brother can also put his worries to rest."

However, Hong Feng had misheard him. He thought that there was hope for him to become a Battle Master in this lifetime. A single sentence had formed two extreme thoughts.

After several days of continuous training, Hong Feng could clearly feel the changes in his body. At the same time, the results of the training were also very good. The combat strength in his body... He had stabilized his combat strength at 900, as long as he had an extra 100. However, this was undoubtedly very difficult.

This was because he had already eaten all the heavenly treasures that he could eat. Those that he couldn't eat could only depend on himself. At the same time, the amount of medicinal herbs that Hong Feng had swallowed these past few days was also a shocking number.

"Sustainable speed, explosive speed. He had almost trained his explosive force and his combat skills. He could only dodge and not practice his skills. " The white-faced scholar said.

Hong Feng nodded, because the other training results were not bad, except for this dodging, which he did not know how to do.

"I made a room for you, and there are countless fists on the wall. They will suddenly attack you, and if you can't dodge them, then just wait for your beating." The scholar said and threw Hong Feng into the room.

Bang! It landed solidly on Hong Feng's head, causing him to somersault.

Hong Feng got up and looked around. There were walls on all four sides, and there was a layer of iron wall on the wall. There was also a window, and he had also walked in through that window. As for the fist, Hong Feng did not notice it.

Bang!

A fist behind him landed on Hong Feng's back. A fiery feeling entered his mind. Hong Feng thought to himself, "It's red."

He quickly turned his head to look and saw that a fist had already retracted into the wall. As it shrank, the iron sheet fell and covered the fist.

Immediately after, a few more fists rushed over from all directions.

Hong Feng only paid attention to the fists in front of him and ignored the surrounding fists, so he was sad. With three dull thuds, Hong Feng took three hits.

Just like that, he could train to take a beating and also to train his agility. It was a good choice. It could be said that one stone was two birds with one stone.

Five minutes and two seconds later, the fifth minute and two seconds had arrived. An iron fist bombarded Hong Feng out of the window.

When he came out, his face was swollen, and his body was purple. There was not a single place that was still intact.

In the beginning, there was only one fist, and the second time there were four. The third time, there were five. The five fists continued for five minutes. However, after five minutes, ten fists came out at once. Under the attack of ten punches, it was just one punch. Hong Feng was knocked down no matter how low he was. It seemed like it would be difficult for him to get up. And in five minutes and two seconds, an iron fist ruthlessly knocked Hong Feng out of the house.

"Soaked! You only lasted for five minutes. I thought you could last for seven or eight minutes." The white-faced scholar teased.

Hong Feng wanted to say that you should also persist for five minutes. But thinking about it again, this fellow persisted for five minutes and seemed to be playing with it. He could only shut his mouth, wanting to say something.

When the pale-faced scholar saw Hong Feng's appearance, he laughed. Then he grabbed Hong Feng's shoulders.

Pain!

Hong Feng bared his teeth in pain. He felt that the whole world had gone bad.

Croak! Croak! Croak!

Hong Feng was thrown into an oversized wooden basin. The water in the basin was green. Just as he was baring his teeth, the green water poured into Hong Feng's mouth in large gulps, choking him and making him cough for a while.

He wanted to say something, but the pale-faced scholar had mysteriously disappeared. He couldn't find him, but Hong Feng was extremely depressed.

However, in the wooden basin, the pain gradually decreased, and the swelling slowly faded. It made Hong Feng's eyes widen. What the f * ck? This was unbelievable!

At the same time, he also felt very comfortable. Not long after, Hong Feng was ruthlessly thrown into the hut again.

This time, it was the same as the beginning. Hong Feng wouldn't be foolish enough to keep getting beaten up. When he heard the sound of wind coming from his back, he didn't even think about dodging to the side.

After the four of them appeared, Hong Feng jumped. The moment he landed, he stepped on his fist. As the iron fist was pulled back, Hong Feng also rolled on the ground.

This wasn't the end. The moment Hong Feng landed on the ground, the four fists had already attacked him. Hong Feng looked like he knew that the last attack wouldn't work, so he simply lied down on the ground and dodged the four fists' attacks.

Just like that, Hong Feng held on for five and a half minutes this time. The next second, just like the last time, he was sent flying by the ruthless iron fist.

This time, there was no White-Faced Scholar. Hong Feng was also directly thrown into the large wooden basin by the iron fist. When the injuries on his body improved, an iron fist also appeared under the basin and threw Hong Feng into the cabin with one punch.

Slowly, a month passed. In this month, Hong Feng had undergone a qualitative transformation.

"Go, kid. It looks like you'll soon break through to the Advanced Warrior stage." The white-faced scholar said.

Hong Feng asked, "Where did you go? I haven't seen you for a month."

"Big Brother naturally has big brother's matters to attend to. Kid, don't ask so many questions. Let's go. It's quite lively outside now. Let's go join in the fun too. " The white-faced scholar spoke and grabbed Hong Feng, throwing him into his own house.

Without saying anything, he took a shower, changed his clothes, and walked out of his room. The first place he went was his parents' room.

He pushed open the door and called out to his parents.

"Feng, Feng, Feng." Hong's mother also hurriedly responded and quickly walked into the main hall.

She quickly came to Hong Feng's side and circled around him twice. She said, "It's fine, it's fine."

"What can happen to me?" Hong Feng also said with a smile.

"Tell me honestly, where have you been all this time? You worried me to death." Hong's mother asked.

"The child has grown up and has his own matters to attend to. Don't ask too much." Father Hong came out to help Hong Feng out.

Hong Feng also said, "This month, I will be going for special training. I want to increase my strength a little more."

"I want to see how many War God you will get in the future." Father Hong said with a smile.

"War? What war?" Hong Feng was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on. In an instant, he understood what was going on.

Three days later, there was a great war in the family. The small tribes that depended on the Hong Clan also came to watch Hong Feng. At the same time, they sent their representatives to compete with the geniuses of the Hong Clan to see who was more powerful.

The Hong Clan tribe was considered a medium-sized tribe in the War God World. It had ten thousand people and more than ten small subordinate tribes.

Every five years, there would be a ranking of the Hong Clan. The reason was to filter out the strongest people and nurture them. It was to make them the pillars of the clan. At the same time, the smaller subordinate clans would also send their strongest experts to compete with the geniuses of the Hong Clan.

When he thought of this, he hurriedly said, "The purpose of my special training this time is to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat. Look, I guarantee that I won't let you down."

However, the moment Hong Feng entered Hong's mother's room, several spies immediately reported back.

"Reporting to the old master, Hong Feng has already entered Hong's mother's home."

When Hong Jin heard this, he said, "Father, arrest him. I want to pull out his tendons and pull out his ancient bones. Tear him into ten thousand pieces."

"I'm going to capture that little bastard for you right now." Hong Jin's father snorted coldly and said a fierce word as he walked out of the room.

"Patriarch, Hong Feng has suddenly appeared in his room. He is currently in his parents' room."

The patriarch was silent for a moment. He frowned and said, "Let's go and take a look."

"Patriarch, Hong Feng is in Hong's mother's room. What is he doing now?" Hong Jingkun's father, Hong Jinghao, nodded and said, "I understand. You can go down and receive the reward."

However, when the other elders heard this, some kept silent, some looked on, and some were furious.

"Elder, which bastard Hong Feng has appeared? He is currently in a bright room. Should I send someone to tie him up?"

"I will personally make a trip there. How can I forgive him if he dares to do this to my grandson's nephew?"

"Elder, Hong Feng has been found."

"Father, you have to avenge me." A fat man said with a sullen face.

"Let's not get involved in this matter. Although I'm not an elder, how can I snatch someone from Hong Zhiguo? Also, don't provoke Hong Jingkun in the future. His father is not a lowly elder. His grandfather isn't dead yet. As long as his grandfather isn't dead, we can't afford to offend him."

The fatty fell silent.

A heavy aura covered the entire tribe. It could be said that a storm was coming.

After saying a few words in his parents' room, Hong Feng left the place.

He walked along the small path, and after a few steps, a muscular young man saw Hong Feng. He jogged a few steps and came in front of Hong Feng and said, "Hong Feng, where have you been lately? I've been looking for you every day, but you're not here every day."

Hong Feng looked at the young man in front of him and said with a smile, "Isn't this the beginning of the ranking competition in the clan? And I'm naturally going to do some special training to face the ranking this time. "

"Tsk, even if I do it ten times, I can't compare to our Big Brother National Fate." A young man wearing a blue robe curled his lips.

"Such trash, our Big Brother National Fortune can beat ten with one hand." Another youth wearing a purple robe curled his lips and said.

"That's not the case. Our country's big brother Yun is aiming for the top ten this time. A trash like this simply doesn't care about our country's big brother Yun taking action." The red-robed youth also spoke.

The three of them sang in unison, and when the time came, they had quite a tacit understanding.