The old monk seemed to be able to suppress another personality in his body. He woke up the next day, just like a person who was fine, and even said he wanted to drink.

Damn it, Li Feng doesn’t understand. You drink and eat meat while eating, and then say you’re committing evil. This Buddha will probably vomit blood in anger.

Still an old charlatan is free and proficient in drinking and eating meat. But I don’t know what the other two are like?

Master Huan Zai also likes to drink lean meat porridge. He got up in the morning and took the little girl to practice kung fu and came over. Looking at this, he definitely depends on the Eighth Route Army.

Li Feng felt that these people now eat, drink, live, and use theirs. They must work hard when fighting the Japanese in the future, otherwise they will use this to tie them up. Although this insidious approach is not good, it will definitely be of great use at critical moments.

Moreover, the little fat man is not in the name of righteousness, nor is he seeking personal gain, if it is for the benefit of the nation!

My girl's legs are still shaking. Because she lost her composure today, she was standing for half an hour. Looking at the thin stake, Li Feng's heart was shaking. There could only be one foot on it, and the other foot could only be hung in the air.

If you don’t pay attention, you may be killed by a fine wooden stake for thousands of years. Li Feng was particularly worried about the little girl. Finally, he thought of a good idea, which was to put a steel plate on the little girl’s butt. I believe that this would not happen if the thousand-year-old killing plot would occur.

"Brother, your steel plate is so cold. It's winter now, why do you have to carry a steel plate?"

The girl turned the steel plate aside while eating, and she seemed very dissatisfied.

Li Feng didn't know if he should explain. Did he say he was afraid that you would be killed by you and Xiaoshuozi for thousands of years?

So Li Feng simply chose not to explain. At this time, he had to use his brother's power. As for his sister, he would coax him and then coerce him and tempt him. He would do anything.

"What do you know? I'm asking to add weight to you. If you get the steel plate down in the future, you will stand more steadily."

Everything must be taken into consideration, especially when preaching others, you must stand on the commanding heights of morality and hold this position firmly.

The little girl is young and lacks experience. I don’t know if what Li Feng said is true. The master on the side glanced at him but didn’t say anything. It seemed that he was the default!

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Li Feng had already entered a state of combat. After an incident last night, almost the entire village entered a state of combat.

All the soldiers would put their guns next to them when they sleep so that they could fight at any time.

Li Feng also recruited all the ghosts. The ninjas last night were particularly difficult to deal with, and they almost played the trick of killing.

Just as Li Feng was worried about how to deal with these people and found out their identities, the big bald man appeared again, and he was still the same as before. He clasped his hands and shouted Amitabha Buddha, and then he told a shocking secret.

"If Mr. Li wants to know the identity of the group last night, I can give you some information."

"Do you know them?" Li Feng widened his eyes. He didn't expect that this strange trio would know the identities of the Japanese.

The old charlatan stood up at this time and did not yell as loudly as before. Instead, he squeezed Li Feng into the kang and sat up. Then he skillfully took out a bottle of wine from the bedside table.

"Our purpose this time is for them. From the beginning, I knew they were devils, and their purpose was to seize China's underworld weapons!"

The underworld weapon mentioned by the Big Bald should be a cultural relic. Anyway, they are all national treasures, so it doesn’t matter what they call it.

Originally, Li Feng thought they had just met these Japanese devils by chance, but who knew that the bald man had been following these Japanese devils for almost a year.

The three of them began to slowly recall what happened before. At the beginning, Old Chen was still showing up. They were wandering outside to cheat money, but who knew that they suddenly encountered such a thing and then called their other two good friends.

Unexpectedly, after investigation, I found a shocking secret. The Japanese had transported cultural relics back to China once before, and some particularly precious national treasures were found.

This made the three of them very angry. If it were just sales in antique shops, they would never care, at least the things were still in China.

However, the Japanese secretly dug their tombs and wanted to transport all the national treasures back to their homeland quietly, which made the three of them unable to bear it, so they started to investigate.

At the beginning, they were just some tomb robbers, but in the end they found the clues on the Japanese.

"Their identities seem to be related to the army. I heard that they are the eighth group of TSE... There is a nickname called the corpse ghoul!" The old charlatan stammered and said this news, which made Li Feng frown.

I didn’t expect that the people I faced with were corpses last night. They all looked quite powerful. Are all the people in the special high school classes so awesome?

"Have you guys fought with them before?"

"We often fight. Once, the three of us fought with thirty of them, but unfortunately they ran away seven or eight of them!" The old charlatan was very angry when he said this. That time he didn't seem to have a weapon, but that's the case. Who would still bring a weapon when he went out to pee in the middle of the night?

"Then how strong are they?"

"It's far worse than last night. The men in black we met last night were the strongest Japanese we've ever seen in this year. Other Japanese were not even worthy of shining their shoes." The old charlatan's words made Li Feng feel much more at ease. If the Japanese were all so powerful, Li Feng felt that this mission would definitely be very dangerous.

"Actually, don't have to be so cautious. The men in black I met last night can only exert their maximum strength at night. It would be great to be able to exert one or two of their normal level during the day.

Moreover, I saw that Mr. Li was stable in the lower plate and strong in his arms. Although he was wide and fat, his movements were extremely agile. I believe he could deal with them calmly."

The big bald man listened to his words, but the honey sword on his mouth could not stop the Japanese samurai sword and darts.

"I hope the Japanese we meet in the future will not be too powerful, otherwise we will be able to make small moves in secret."

In fact, Li Feng was definitely thinking too much. The Japanese who met last night were all elites, and they were people from the eighth group who borrowed them from other places.

Unexpectedly, it was all lost to Li Feng. Now the leader of the eighth group is still wondering why his people have not come back?

People cannot come back, and it is impossible to come back. Li Feng is ready to cremate the body.

The people in the eighth group are actually not very powerful. The ones who are amazing are the first three groups of the special high school class, especially the first group that once was awesome in North China. Unfortunately, they lost to some people because of something.
Chapter completed!