Chapter 967

As soon as he saw the introduction, Lin Feng got excited. This is the key to protection. In this era of hot weapons, an ordinary person can blow himself in the head with one shot.

With this iron head skill, it's equivalent to wearing a helmet. It's much safer. At least you don't have to be afraid to wipe the gun off and kill yourself with one shot.

He hammered his head with a bit of force, making a dull sound. It's like two light points with your hand, a thick sense of security suddenly arises.

Now Lin Feng is excited. What makes him most happy is that Jingqi is really a kind of quantified energy of the body, which can be used as the power of the system. Not only one more energy, but also the next deduction will be arranged just by looking at the recovery of essence value.

No longer have to wait for the body to recuperate slowly, looking at the pills that are eaten by one third. Lin Feng has decided to configure it by himself, and he doesn't know how much essence and Qi will be consumed in the second level of Guiyuan Gong?

But this is certainly not enough. This time, our strength has increased greatly, especially after we have achieved the iron head skill. Lin Feng's sense of security has greatly increased, and he is ready to go out now.

When I went down to say hello to my master, I just met him. Zheng Beirong noticed his change.

"Have you finished your Guiyuan Gong?" There was a little surprise in the voice.

Lin Feng can't help but be surprised, but didn't expect this stubble, this next bad. Others don't know how long it will take to practice before they can get started. They are just like that in a blink of an eye. How can they explain it.

Fortunately, Zheng Beirong was just surprised, and then said: "your talent is really high, but don't be too proud. The first level of entry is the easiest, and there are plenty of quench body pills to assist. In the past, there were many examples of martial uncles breaking through the first level in a short time."

On hearing this, Lin Feng was relieved, but he was also secretly frightened. You should know that your breakthrough depends entirely on the existence of the system. What a gift those ancestors who quickly broke through the first level are.

It seems that there is still a mountain high. There is no lack of genius in this world. Is he mediocre or genius without system?

Most of them are mediocre. Think about Lin Feng before the coming of the soul. I didn't evaluate it as a meaningful thing, so that I closed myself up and became extreme, self abased and sensitive. It's completely a portrayal of a small person at the bottom, or the one with problems.

Perhaps if he didn't live in the Chen family, he would not have been so tragic. The waste raised by the rich is full of insecurity. The reason for his tragedy is that he is helpless about the present situation.

"Starting from the second level, we need more hard work, and at the same time, we need to increase the drug supply to twice or even triple. If you don't have it, you can come back to get it, but at the same time, we should also pay attention to the excessive reaction. When necessary, we should go to the hospital to have a check-up and listen to the appropriate rest." Zheng Beirong looked at the new disciple with some satisfaction.

I didn't expect to find such a gifted seedling for him. At the same time, I spare no effort to tell Lin Feng not to give him a fork.

"Although Guiyuan Gong is not a great skill in the martial arts circle, you should pay more attention when you are young. Most people can't stand your fist."

"If you want to gain some experience against the enemy, you can go back to the martial arts school and practice with your martial brothers. Your elder martial brothers and sisters will come back to gather once every two months, which is next week."

"But I suggest that you get familiar with the way you use firearms in the gun shop first, so that you won't be caught off guard."

Lin Feng thought about it. At the same time, he was surprised that these martial arts people didn't want to be rigid. But then it became clear that if they didn't keep pace with the times, they didn't have to mix.

Now go straight to the gun hall. There is a gun room in the general hall. There are all kinds of guns for practice. Not only can you practice guns, but you can also get people to shoot you with guns.

Of course, it can't be a real gun, but a rubber bullet. It only hurts when it hits you. But as long as you wear a special bulletproof suit, there is basically no danger.

After entering, they saw two students on duty, one male and one female. They recognized Lin Feng as the latest disciple of the master. Call "elder martial brother" immediately

Generally speaking, in the martial arts school, strength is respected. Lin Feng is used to it. He nods with a smile and asks them to bring the equipment.

First wearing special protective glasses, and then bulletproof vest, Lin Feng walked 50 meters away from them.

"Let's go!"

"Elder martial brother, be careful. If you feel uncomfortable, stop immediately. You can also make gestures."

"Yes."

The male student raised his hand first and shot, bang!

Although it's just a rubber bullet, Lin Feng still doesn't see the trajectory clearly. He just instinctively responds and hides slightly.

The arm was still rubbed violently, the other side was not polite, and the gunfire started again and again.

His eyes were fixed on the muzzle of the gun, and he calculated whether the muzzle of the gun was aimed at himself in an instant by instinct. Five shots in a row, Lin Feng only dodged two.

Face black down, he just increased strength, but also some complacent. I think there are very few people who can threaten themselves in this world, but I didn't expect to be hit by a head-on blow here.

Although the male student is respectful on the surface, he has some other thoughts in his heart. Although you have become a regular disciple. But I still can't hide the gun in my hand. Although he is envious of it, he always has to suppress the other party to find some psychological balance and make himself feel that zhenzhuan disciple is nothing. He is often on duty here every day, and he has the talent to manage guns here. As long as you are not a master like master, few of you can avoid his shooting. Even the four senior brothers and sisters who had left the school only relied on their experience to deal with him, waiting for an opportunity to destroy his chance to shoot. One of the clips was finished, and the female student shot and continued. Taking advantage of such a little gap, Lin Feng also eased his breath. In fact, the bullet didn't hurt much when it hit him. Even if it hit him on the head, it was like being flicked by a finger. It's just that I've been beaten up for the first time, and I have no experience, so I'm at a loss. Next, when the female student fired, he looked at the muzzle of the gun, left foot and right foot. It was often that she had just aimed at it and then staggered. Nine out of ten shots failed. The male student changed his cartridge clip and fired directly, only to find that he could never hit Lin Feng again. How is that possible? But the fact is Kwai bang. As soon as the other hand was lifted, the clip was replaced. But it doesn't work. Lin Feng is waiting for an opportunity to get closer to him, and he is more and more calm. When he changed the third clip, the figure suddenly burst up, and the male student was shocked. A big hand had already grabbed him. Straight up, bang! The gun shot into the sky, and the bullet bounced back on the ceiling with a crisp beat.