Master of the End Times

Qin Feng began to move the cloud running water. He only caressed his hands. Those parts changed position. After a closer look, he found that that was the order of his assembling.

“Knock, knock! ”

Qin Feng's hands were extremely fast, almost forming a phantom.

His flesh is fortified, whether it's strength, speed, or flexibility.

Not only that, Qin Feng also absorbed the consciousness of an F-segment gunman, who was extremely perceptive.

Thus, for the analysis of these machines, before Teacher Yang split up, he knew it!

Not to mention, Qin Feng before his rebirth, after all the suffering, became a high-end ancient martial artist, and during the low stage, the guns often accompanied him.

After all, firearms are a kind of long-range fire, and ancient martial arts fighters do not have long lashes.

Qin Fengbai started out with his bare hands. Guns are a profession that Tuhou can play with. Repairs are expensive. Qin Fengbai often maintains guns. Splitting them is just a small thing.

Guns that are incredibly difficult for other classmates, in his hands, change shape in blink of an eye.

Teacher Yang, who was still careless, looked up and wanted to make a few derogatory sarcasm, but saw that Qin Feng had actually completed most of the barrel.

You know, just a few seconds past now? Five seconds, six seconds?

Teacher Yang glared at her eyes, almost didn't believe it, but then accelerated the speed in her hand. She was just in a panic, but lost her level.

“Knock! ”

Qin Feng acoustically merged and the whole pistol assembly was completed.

“Dip, time stamp: 9,31 seconds! ”

The next moment, Teacher Yang heard a gunshot.

“Boom!”

Qin Feng lifted his arm and seemed to have no aim, so he hit one of the targets.

‘It must be Monty! ’

Teacher Yang thought, and likewise expected, that Qin Feng's attack was completely empty.

But the sound of machines doesn't fool people.

[Ten rings!

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

[Ten rings!] [Ten rings!] [Ten rings!

“Bang, bang, bang, bang! ”

The sound of the ten rings kept coming, the gunshots were deafening, but the two words, more like the irony of heaven.

At this time, Mr. Yang's gun is not ready to be assembled!

Qin Feng placed his pistol calmly on the console, clicked on the collision, and let Teacher Yang wake up. For a moment, he only felt the hot heat on his face. It was like an airflow rushed over his head, and he couldn't help but get a crack into it.

“Teacher Yang, can I get a full score for this exam?” Qin Fengfaintly said: “Of course, the previous gambling, it was just my temper, don't be serious! ”

Teacher Yang's face was iron blue.

The student is still on fire.

Even if he wasn't serious, his face would be disgraced now!

“Dang! ”

The parts in his hand fell hard on the console, "I can't teach a student like you! Teach me this lesson! ”

Throw down a sentence and just turn around and go!

Teacher Yang closed the door for a moment, and the shooting range was silent.

“Qin Feng, you are amazing!” Zhao Yu's eyes at this time are all divine colors of worship.

Yesterday, Teacher Yang showed her hand and also hit four ten-rings, one nine-ring, and finally said she missed.

However, Qin Feng's posture was casual. There was no hesitation in sending out the ten guns. The assembled guns were extremely fast. Compared with Teacher Yang, he was judged high.

“Qin Feng, teach us! ”

“Yes, Teacher Yang is gone. ”

“What teacher, not in charge at all, did he fire us if he wanted to? We're intelligent. ”

“Yes, it always feels like Teacher Yang is intentionally torturing us, just like us. ”

Qin Feng looked at these classmates and said something to me. He kept saying it, all dissatisfied with this teacher.

However, Qin Feng took this teacher away. He did not know if this teacher Yang was coming or not. Today's course must be soup.

“Ten minutes to go, I'll teach you some simplicity! ”

Everyone heard that Qin Feng really wanted to teach. Some people were excited and others did not think that Qin Feng was deliberately handsome.

The people in the intelligent class, in the previous secondary school, were also uneven. Only when they woke up the intellect did they join the highest class of the higher college, most of them were lucky.

There are people who love to learn, there are people who don't like to learn, and Qin Feng doesn't care that much.

“Combining firearms is a good idea, but shooting gives us a great advantage. An alien has the consciousness of being born awake, and can often do better than a firearm. Guns are just a tool, and importantly, they are the people who use them! ”

Qin Feng explained some things about the integration of consciousness into guns. Everyone quickly started. Some conscious classmates can actually hit the next eight rings.

Without Mr. Yang's restricted ammunition, these classmates are also excited. Even those who didn't like Qin Feng before are too addicted and feel painful!

The afternoon course was a geographical introduction. Qin Feng did not hesitate to return to the library, but was called to the tutor's office by Cheng Chao's newsletter.

Though Cheng Chao felt Qin Feng's prick, he did not expect the other party to be so prick. Only the next day, he gave the gun teacher away.

“But Feng Qin, I heard that you only used T1 for 9 seconds to assemble. It's all ten rings. Who did you learn all this from?” Cheng Chao said.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and said nonsense, “I didn't learn from anyone, but I have never forgotten, and people with strong consciousness, isn't it easy to target? ”

Cheng Chao was choked so hard to speak, he could know that Qin Feng's consciousness was indeed S-level.

“Teacher, I happen to have some questions for you! ”

Qin Feng missed such an opportunity. He directly mentioned the problems encountered with the symbols. Some of the difficulties are still very high.

Cheng Chao explained to Qin Feng. The two of them asked and answered questions. The time passed quietly. By the time the bell rang, it was time to go to school.

“Teacher, I'm sorry to bother you so long, otherwise I'll buy you dinner at night! ”

“Go and try to bribe me, go to school first! ”

“Okay, thank you teacher! ”

Qin Feng did not mind being polite and making a good impression on Cheng Chao. Cheng Chao's personality was wentung, but he was seriously responsible and definitely a good teacher.

It's just a little too casual!

When Qin Feng's figure disappeared, Cheng Chao sat in his position and thought about a few questions raised by Qin Feng, then stunned.

“Didn't I tell Qin Feng to talk about Yang Feng? How did this kid get over it? And helped me with a lesson! ”

Cheng Chao just felt like crying.

……

On the other hand, the front door of the school, Qin Feng and Zhou Hao have converged.

“Maniac, tell me how we're going to join the Corps of Decapitated Bodies, and I've been collecting information there for two days! ”