Qin Feng leaned on a rattan chair, with two long legs on the table in front of him, flipping through the list of supplies sent by scissors. The kitten stood in front of him with a flattering smile, like a pet cat. However, when he looked up at the scissors, his eyes became extremely sharp. The men in the suicide camp usually came over to fight each other, which can be said to be a friendship. It would be absolutely uncomfortable if they didn't fight a few fights a day. The kitten has left the suicide camp for two years, and this virtue has actually changed a lot. However, as soon as he returned to the death camp, the old rival immediately reappeared. Looking at his former opponent, he was full of fighting spirit. The scissors looked at him with his eyes tilted, his eyebrows were twitching from time to time, and when his eyes were turned, they were all provocative.

"So, Zuo Shuai means to let Yang Zhi beat me up and exhale. Even if these supplies are officially allocated to me? They are not what I snatched, right?" With a snap, Qin Feng threw the list on the table, squinted his eyes and looked at the kitten.

The kitten is now the captain of the Fengfeng Camp, and is the same as Qin Feng at level. However, the years of life spent under Qin Feng's threat have made the kitten immediately turn into a mouse when he sees Qin Feng, and he doesn't dare to take a breath.

"Yes, that's what Zuo Shuai means." The kitten said with a smile.

"Kitten, what do you mean?" Qin Feng smiled.

Looking at Qin Feng's face, the kitten stirred up a cold war and raised his waist: "Qin Tou, according to the kitten's meaning, then it's natural to do whatever it should be. That boy dared to find us to provoke in the death camp, so he naturally wanted to beat his mother to not recognize him, and give him a long memory."

The scissors chuckled, and the laughter was like an iron knife grinding back and forth on the iron felt. It was uncomfortable to hear it, "Kitten, figure it out, now you are the captain of Zhuifeng Camp. What are our death camps? It makes people feel sour when they hear it."

"Although I have gone to Zhuifeng Camp now, my heart is still in the Death Camp. I am a soldier led by Qin Tou. The Death Camp is my home. Whoever wants to be unfavorable to our Death Camp, even if I don't want my life, I will fight to the death with him." The Kitten said righteously, and said this with a righteous and arrogant attitude.

"Thank you so much." Scissors clapped and laughed, "That kid is in the camp now, and you brought it to you. Now I'll ask you to clean up him."

"This...this..." The kitten choked.

"Okay, scissors, the kitten is your senior. Why are you doing so sarcastic?" Qin Feng stood up: "The kitten is also on orders. Don't forget that we are soldiers and we are the duty to obey orders, right?

"Yes, yes, thank you for your understanding." The kitten burst into tears, but the ordinary scissors chuckled again. When he heard Qin Feng say that obeying orders was his duty, he was amused. There were no more than 1,000 orders violated by the Death Camp over the years. In addition to not being messed up on the battlefield, it is usually a major cancer of the western border army.

"Do you itchy teeth? Do you want me to pull a few for you?" Qin Feng glanced at the scissors, and with a uh, the scissors' laughter immediately became like a duck being strangled to his throat, and swallowed it all back with a clatter.

"Shishuai Zuo was a rare generous one. It was just that I was beaten by that kid. No problem. As long as that kid didn't want my life, it would be fine to let him vent his anger a few times. We are a bad life. Yang Zhi is a person with a golden branch and a noble and tight slap. It is really our honor to be beaten by him!"

Qin Feng snorted a few coldly, then walked out with big strides. The kitten and scissors quickly followed, but after hearing Qin Feng's words, they couldn't laugh.

As soon as he walked out of his tent, Qin Feng saw Shu Fengzi raising his robe and passing by like a gust of wind. Next to him, another soldier looked panicked on his face.

"What happened?" Qin Feng shouted sternly. "Shu Crazy, stop."

Shu Chang didn't stop, and ran forward and turned around and shouted, "Stop it, this person said that if I go later, the life of the wild dog will be reimbursed."

"What's wrong with the wild dog?" Qin Feng was shocked.

The soldier who was following Shu Chang stood up honestly, "Qin Touer, our deputy lieutenant fought with the little white-faced, and was beaten by the little white-faced. He was wearing more than a dozen holes on his body, and he was almost exhausted."

After hearing this, the three of them all changed their colors. They stomped their feet with scissors and ran forward with a squeak. Qin Feng's eyes slowly narrowed and looked at the kitten. The kitten's face turned pale at this moment. Damn, that damn little white face, you have caused a big disaster. The group of the Death Camp is famous for the entire western border army. If they provoke one of them, they will immediately be a group. What kind of soldiers will be brought, and the wild dogs are all a group of mad dogs. They don't talk about the rules of the world. The kitten can now think of what kind of scene there.

"Tao Qin!" He looked at Qin Feng beggingly.

"If the wild dog dies, then the kid doesn't have to think about going back." Qin Feng looked at the kitten with a smile. The kitten's cold sweat suddenly came down. Now he no longer wants to worry about the little white face. He was wondering if he could still walk out of the death camp in a hurry. The little white face was brought by himself. Qin Tou would not make things difficult for him. The wild dog's subordinates really dared to eat him alive.

The two of them rushed to the front camp like a gust of wind. Seeing the scene in front of them, the kitten took a breath. He left the Death Camp for two years. The Death Camp was exactly the same as before! At this moment, hundreds of soldiers were lined up in an orderly military formation, holding up iron swords in their hands, and the cold light flashed. The two-foot-long blades flashed with a fierce cold light under the sunlight. Yang Zhi stood in the middle as panic as a little white mouse. No matter how high a person's martial arts skills are, they cannot fight against the army. Even if you have great martial arts skills, when facing a large number of troops, there is no other way except to escape. And Yang Zhi is afraid that he can't even escape now.

The wild dog is about to become a dead dog now, and is lying in the monk's arms. Shu Chang, who arrived first, is taking out a bag of medicine powder from her arms and sprinkling it on the wound. She takes out a porcelain bottle, pours out a pill, and stuffs it into the wild dog's mouth.

"Diet?" Qin Feng stood behind Shu Fengzi, looked at the pale face of the wild dog, and asked.

The wild dog who had been silent before actually turned his body and opened a crack at this moment: "Qin Touer, I can't die yet, I still breathe a sigh of relief. I'm embarrassing the Death Camp."

"It's fine if you can't die." Qin Feng's face was still tense, but the kitten standing on one side clearly saw a hint of relaxation in Qin Feng's eyes. The previous aura that made him feel cold became much warmer in an instant. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, just as long as he couldn't die. As long as he didn't die, the matter was still within the scope of martial arts competition, but Yang Zhi's little white-faced attack was too fierce. Look at the injuries on the wild dog, he was really penetrated by a flying sword. This was no longer a skill, but a teasing.

"Since I can't die, why do I have to fight in groups? Do you still feel embarrassed?" Qin Feng snorted.

"Qin Tou, I can't beat that bastard, so I naturally admit defeat, but that bastard actually killed the military flag of our death camp." The wild dog was so angry that he said this, his body suddenly trembled.

Qin Feng turned around suddenly, and the kitten turned his head. Just now, both of them were concerned about the wild dog's injuries and did not notice that the originally flying high-level military flag was left. At this moment, only half of the bare flagpole was left, and a piece on it disappeared.

Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the bare flagpole as if he was in a daze. The kitten's face was just white before, but now it was green. He only scolded Yang Zhi's ancestors for 18 generations in his heart. It would be fine if he hurt people. This was originally nothing in the death camp, but if he cut the military flag, it was not a small matter, but a big matter that could not be more serious. At least the kitten knew that the military flag of the death camp, even in the most tragic battle of the death camp, had not been cut off or seized by the enemy.

"Kitten, I'll give you a suggestion." Qin Feng's voice seemed to float from the horizon.

The kitten raised his head, "Qintou?"

"You run quickly!" Qin Feng said.

"Run?" The kitten was about to cry, and suddenly turned his head to look at the scissors with a sad face, "Scissors, **** your mother."

The scissors blinked their eyes and didn't react at once. "What did you say?"

"I said, **** your mother!" The kitten's voice suddenly increased octave and he cursed viciously: "Come on, come and beat me. I'm not happy. You have been wanting to beat you for a long time."

"****Your mother!" The scissors were furious, "You rebel, I peeled you alive today." With a choking sound, the iron knife was unsheathed and rushed to the kitten directly.

The kitten turned around and ran, "Come and chase me, come and chase me!"

The two chased and fled, and instantly left the scene.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the backs of the two. The kitten has always been very smart. He knew that he was destined to be a mouse in the bellows and could only find a trash to clean himself. The scissors will definitely win easily in this fight.
Chapter completed!