Gathering at 14

  Cheng Hong stood to one side, his hands already resting on the holsters at his thighs. However, looking at the others who were shocked at this moment, no one dared to fire again, and everyone was shocked by Feng Ke's body that was impervious to swords and guns.

  A day and a night's time, although it couldn't completely heal the wounds on his body, at least he could release the Iron Bone Flow. However, Feng Ke wasn't much better off either; just now when he released the Iron Bone Flow, the powerful energy burst had shattered the newly healed wound in that instant, fresh blood flowing out again, only no one saw it.

  Enduring the pain on his body, Feng Ke rushed into the tent and saw Lin Zifeng lying on a simple bed. Without saying a word, he took a step forward, lifted Lin Zifeng up and was about to walk out when he was grabbed by the woman who had been ignored beside him, who loudly scolded him.

  "What are you doing? He'll die if you keep this up."

  A woman dressed in a nurse's uniform rushed towards Feng Ke, shouting loudly, but her voice, combined with her delicate face, had no intimidating power at all.

  Feng Ke glanced at the woman coldly and said, "Our affairs don't need your interference. And don't mention him in the same breath as you ordinary people, this kind of injury, he used to get hurt like this every week."

  Indeed, in the past at the Killer Training Camp, injuries like this were a common occurrence. This also made their vitality far surpass that of others.

  Feng Ke finished speaking and ignored the woman, carrying Lin Zifeng out.

  The woman shouted angrily and chased after him.

  Outside the tent, the leader of the team looked at Feng Ke who rushed into the tent with a worried expression, occasionally glancing at the guns and knives on both sides of Cheng Hong's body, which he had never seen before. However, as he was lost in thought, he didn't notice that Cheng Hong was also looking at him, and said coldly.

  "Are you interested in my weapon?"

  The leader of the mercenaries was taken aback, hastily withdrawing his gaze while awkwardly looking at Cheng Hong. "Your weapon is quite unusual, very few people use this large-caliber handgun, and I've never seen anyone install a steel blade on a handgun."

  Cheng Hong smiled calmly, but didn't answer.

  All training methods in the Killer Training Camp are closed, and no team outside has such a training method. In this high-tech era, it does not rely on bullets, but only develops human potential.

  As they were speaking, the tent door curtain was lifted with a 'whoosh', and Feng Ke walked out from inside, with Lin Zifeng's unconscious body slung over his shoulder. Ignoring everyone else, he strode straight towards Cheng Hong.

  At this time, the leader of the mercenaries saw that it was Lin Zifeng on Feng Ke's body, and his hanging heart finally put down. From the beginning when Cheng Hong and others appeared, he thought they were assassins who came to stop his mission. Now seeing that the reason why the other party found him was just to rescue the man who had been picked up halfway, he immediately put down his guard.

  "Put him down, I'm a doctor, you have to listen to me."

  At this moment, a woman rushed out of the tent. As soon as she came out, she pointed at Feng Ke and shouted angrily. The mercenary leader's heart, which had just calmed down, was lifted up again in an instant.

  The other mercenaries next to him pulled the woman back and winked at him non-stop, hinting that he should take a good look at the situation in front of him before speaking. However, the woman didn't know whether she really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, and looked at the mercenary who was holding her back with impatience and said.

  "Just wait and see, it's just conjunctivitis, his injury is more serious than yours."

  One word from a woman can make everyone laugh and cry.

  Feng Ke didn't bother to explain, and instead carried Lin Zifeng to the front of Cheng Hong, nodding at each other in understanding. At the same time, Feng Ke said calmly, "There's only one person inside, Lin Zifeng, no sign of that expert who cultivates the Knife-Draw technique." After finishing speaking, Feng Ke continued carrying Lin Zifeng towards the wolf pack.

  Cheng Hong stayed behind and looked at the group of people gathered together, asking involuntarily.

  "I asked you, apart from the people we took away, have you seen anyone else?" Cheng Hong looked at this group of mercenaries, wanting to understand who the Ba Dao Liu high-handed person was who saved Lin Zi Feng. However, everyone shook their heads in unison, claiming they hadn't seen anyone else.

  After several inquiries, Cheng Hong felt that he couldn't get the answer he wanted from this group of people.

  He pondered for a moment, then looked at the group of mercenaries and placed his hands on the gun holster, considering whether to silence them. His hands had almost drawn the gun several times, but in the end, he just let out a long sigh and relaxed.

  As a means of covering up their own tracks, it was natural to kill and silence them, so as not to give the organization even a slight chance of knowing their situation. However, they had saved Lin Zifeng after all, and from this point on, Cheng Hong couldn't bring himself to pull the trigger no matter what.

  "Leave this place as soon as possible, it's not safe here."

  Cheng Hong finished speaking and turned to leave. At the same time, he snapped his fingers at Grey Wolf, who let out a long howl, and the pack of wolves surrounding them dispersed in all directions.

  "Friends, you're so skilled, are you interested in joining our mercenary group? We can offer a high price to hire you." The distant Cheng Hong heard the mercenary leader's words and smiled slightly.

  Recruit us? If you're not afraid of being completely wiped out by others, I might consider it. Cheng Hong thought to himself as he walked.

  The world is vast, where is our home?

  These were the words that echoed in his heart. Everyone in Langya Army was the same, unable to remember who they were and where they should go, but it was precisely because of this that people were willing to follow Cheng Hong's back with all their hearts, and in their hearts, Langya Army was their home.

  For this family, they have been fighting all along. Against the organization as an enemy, facing the existence of the organization that is endless and unimaginable in strength, not a single one of them dares to walk out of the door of this house, dares to leave their own brothers.

  The next morning, Cheng Hong, Feng Ke, and Lin Zifeng returned to the temporary base of the Wolf Tooth Army under the guidance of Lang's keen nose. Along the way, Lin Zifeng was shaken awake by Feng Ke, who had been carrying her on his shoulder, something that all sorts of medicine had failed to do for the woman.

  Lin Zifeng's first thing after waking up was to ask if anyone else had been seen, and some of them described the appearance of that person, as well as the news of practicing Bao Dao Liu Yang. But Lin Zifeng couldn't tell them more about Liu Yang.

  When he heard that Liu Yang hadn't been found, he couldn't help but feel worried. Among the three who had fallen off the cliff, only he had been discovered. He really wanted to know if Liu Yang was still alive. However, thinking about Liu Yang's various mysteries - the Knife Flow, Iron Bone Flow, and Body Technique Flow - one person cultivating three different techniques. Clearly ranked No. 57, yet able to kill a rank No. 25 Iron Bone Flow cultivator... from these thoughts, Lin Zifeng actually felt that he wouldn't die so easily.

  When the three of them saw Du Tian Xing, they found that Du Tian Xing almost cried.

  It's already the second day, and the deadline given by the organization is about to expire. If Cheng Hong doesn't come back, Du Tianxing really doesn't know what will happen to the Wolf Tooth Army.

  But now, after a baptism of pursuit by the organization, the four finally gathered together again. Just like when everyone betrayed and killed the assassin training camp, at this moment, the four palms were tightly clasped together.

  The second day, the third day.

  The time given by the organization has arrived, but at this moment in Bald Eagle Cliff, except for some white bones and the unpleasant cries of the bald eagles, there is not a single person here. It's clear that even if the Wolf Teeth Army managed to escape from the organization, even if they were completely annihilated, it would be impossible for them to return to the Killer Training Camp again.

  In a secret base in the Amazon, dozens of soldiers formed an army, armed and guarding around the base. Inside the base, He Yongsong sat on a table, playing with a pen with a skull on it, while five well-trained assassins stood in front of him, two of whom had met Du Tianxiong before.

  "The Wolf's Fang Army has responded, and they actually want to resist this behemoth with just 58 people. The Middle East war has broken out, and the organization hopes they can play a role at this time. I know what they're thinking," He Yongsong said, slamming his pen on the table. "At all costs, kill the leader of the Wolf's Fang Army, Cheng Hong, and the Wolf's Fang Army will collapse without a fight."