Douluo's strongest son-in-law

Tang San was deeply touched by Brother Feng's abnormality.

He vaguely remembered the escalating scenes of Brother Feng smashing with a hammer in the blacksmith shop.

At that time, for the first time he saw a shocked look in his father's eyes.

...

Time passed, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.

The blazing sun was shining, everyone was exhausted to the extreme, even Qin Feng was no exception.

"Xiaogang, this is not so good..."

At this time, Flanders and the others were holding a small parasol, waiting in a leisurely manner at Shrek Academy.

"It's really not so good, I miscalculated."

There was a faint light in the master's expression.

"Miscalculated? Oh, I want to hear how my good brother miscalculated."

A different smile appeared in Flender's eyes.

"I thought Xiaofeng's limit was two hundred catties and ten laps, but I didn't expect that he has run nineteen laps now, and his physical appearance is at the limit, but he seems very excited."

The master said with a haggard face.

"Xiaofeng? This group of people is a group of little monsters, so he is a monster of abnormal level."

Flender smiled meaningfully.

At a young age, he is not only superb, but also has a wealth of money and has a lot of business.

Everyone is the first time to be a human being. Why is this kid so good? Sometimes Flanders will consider this question.

It's really incomparable.

"It seems I have to add another two hundred catties to him next time."

The master stroked his beard lightly, and then said with deep meaning.

"Add two hundred catties? That's four hundred catties!"

Flander looked at the master in surprise.

Run ten laps against four hundred catties without spirit power?This made him feel a little bit too much for Flanders. Besides, Qin Feng didn't have the physique of Zao Wou-ki. If it was overly worn, the fun would be great.

"Don't worry, I have confidence in him."

The corner of the master's mouth raised slightly, looking at Qin Feng who was running.

However, Qin Feng didn't know that he had been targeted by the master.

He now feels that he has reached his limit.

Take his clothes for example, it is estimated that half a catty of sweat can be squeezed hard.

However, this morning was not without gain. Qin Feng found that one hundred critical strikes can usher in a big crit, and a big crit can increase one hundred thousand soul power.

This is the reason why Qin Feng rushed desperately just now, because of the crit in such a morning, he has now risen by more than 30 million, and his spirit power has reached more than 60 million.

Although his lungs hurt, his mouth was dry, his lips turned pale, and his face was as red as a freshly burned red brick, he was very satisfied!!

"No way, I can't hold it!"

Only saw Oscar come down a few laps, at this time already exhausted.

The looks of other people didn't seem to be good, especially the few girls behind, walking and swaying, all looking like they were about to faint.

"Give me some stones."

Qin Feng said to Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

As for Xiao Wu, Tang San was carrying it, plus the other party was Soul Venerable himself, so she could barely hold it.

"Brother Feng, the stone behind you is as heavy as the two of us. How could we be ashamed to let you help us share the stone."

Although Ning Rongrong was half tired, he still gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry, this can't trouble me, you forget how I was punished?"

Qin Feng looked at the other party with a smile and said.

"Punished for being too good..."

Ning Rongrong let out an embarrassment.

"That's all right!"

Qin Feng took out a big rock from behind Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was still dying, and she seemed a lot more comfortable now.

"I don't need it, thank you, Brother Feng."

Seeing Qin Feng looking to his side, Zhu Zhuqing said while wiping his sweat.

Everyone had helped them share the burden on the road before, and now this last lap has to be done by yourself.

"Don't worry, I can still carry it."

Qin Feng took out a stone from Zhu Zhuqing's bamboo basket.

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing was also much relieved.

"Thank you, Brother Feng."

Zhu Zhuqing thanked Qin Feng.

Although I really don't want Brother Feng to help me take it, it would be a bit difficult if she really let her carry it alone.

"It's okay, little problem, you know I was punished for being excellent!"

Qin Feng said to the two of them in a gesture of full strength. At this moment, he found that Zhu Zhuqing was actually not that cold.

After leaving the two, Qin Feng quickened his pace a few points.

However, it didn't take two steps, it was empty...

Mother, I just ran 19 laps like chicken blood, and now I'm almost exhausted.

The stones of Rong Rong and Zhu Qing were placed on him, and now Qin Feng has carried the equivalent of more than two hundred and fifty catties.

The key is not to use soul power now!

And running wildly under the scorching sun, it was almost fatal.

"Oscar, get up!!"

Qin Feng came in front of Oscar, and then placed the opponent's largest stone in his largest iron back basket.

"Brother Feng, I can't do it..."

Oscar looked weak, and his whole person seemed to have been drawn away.

"You can't do it? You say no to a man? Rong Rong is about to come over, do you think the little beauty is going to follow me, last time you held my thigh and said not to grab it with you, but if you No, people can't follow you to regret for life, right?"

Qin Feng leaned in front of Oscar and said in a playful voice.

"No! I can do it!! Rongrong is mine!!!"

Oscar returned to his soul and jumped up suddenly.

Although I was tired, I thought that if Rongrong followed the wind brother, what is the meaning of my own life.

So, he became strong!!

"Haha, this is the Oscar that I like."

Qin Feng patted Oscar on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Sure enough, human potential is unlimited.

Just like him, because he is good, he can carry it hard.

In this way, a group of four people walked forward.

The four at the front were Dai Mubai and Tang San.

"Fatty, don't you want to put something with me."

Qin Feng looked at the fat man's half-dead gesture, and said to him.

"Wow, brother Feng, you still put it, the rocks behind you are higher than mine!"

The fat man was shocked.

"Yes, Brother Feng, you are too hard, and your lips are like white paper. I'm really worried that you will die suddenly."

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Feng with a worried look.

"Brother Feng, why don't you give me the stone? The stone you carry is many times ours, and you ran twice as long as us. We are really..."

Everyone can see that Qin Feng's condition is not very good.

It is estimated that they would not be able to run a lap if they were carrying the iron basket that Qin Feng was carrying.

"It's okay, I can hold it!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and sweated like rain under the blazing sun.