From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

Not full!

Not full at all!

While eating at Saitama's house, Leng Kong was not even three-quarters full when the ingredients were gone.

I really don’t know how a bald man can maintain his body’s energy consumption by eating such a small amount of food.

The physical quality is obviously exaggerated, but the amount of food he eats every day is about the same as that of ordinary people, which feels outrageous!

"Xiao Liang, I heard that you hunted a lot of weirdos after becoming S-class, right?"

So after returning to the city, Leng Kong walked into a big hotel, stroking his still flat belly, and called out the bad guy again.

"Uncle, you've heard about it too!"

"Ha ha."

The young man looked proud, "In addition to picking up my sister from school, I have been eliminating disasters recently, and my hero ranking has been rising rapidly."

"Well, the bounty should be quite large, right?"

After receiving confirmation, Leng Kong looked at the waiter with a smile on his face, "Brother, three more whole cows!"

"Well?"

Hearing this, the young man's expression suddenly froze, "Uncle, you didn't ask me to pay the bill, did you?"

"if not?"

Leng Kong: "You've been teasing me for so long, and now you can make money. What's wrong with treating me to a meal?"

"No, not really."

Looking at Leng Kong's quietly clenched fist, the young man reluctantly took out his salary card, "It's just that there isn't much money on the card, so I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy your meal."

"I've received your favor!"

"So in order not to disappoint you, I will eat him up."

Leng Kong accepted it with satisfaction. He took the bank card and threw it to the waiter standing aside: "According to the balance on the card, add it."

"No problem, guest!"

Before the boy could react, the waiter had already rushed to the counter with the card in his arms.

"No, uncle, please leave some taxi fare for me!"

Looking at the waiter's running back, the young man seemed to have seen his lost youth, and his heart was bleeding.

This bounty was hammered back with a stick, and every penny was the result of blood and sweat.

result

In the end, he was finished by the uncle?

The boy now regrets coming here.

Originally, he thought that his performance was recognized and he came to accept the praise.

But he never thought that the uncle was eyeing his bounty.

No, can people be so disdainful?

Are you worried about your child’s money?

I bother!

Although he handed over his salary card under Leng Kong's force, the young man's face was full of unwillingness.

"What kind of car do young people take?"

Leng Kong waved his hand indifferently, "Run back, just in time to exercise!"

When the food was served, the boy took a big piece of barbecue and bit into it, his facial features suddenly squeezed together in discomfort.

"Hey, why is the meat so bitter today?"

He felt that what he was eating was not delicious food, but gnawing at his own flesh and blood, and every bite was bitter.

"no problem!"

“It’s very fresh and tastes delicious!”

On the contrary, the cold air was crushed under the teeth, and the meat juice filled the mouth, and the face was filled with joy.

Without fighting, only delicious food can quench his thirst.

"Forget it, I won't eat anymore!"

The young man threw down his chopsticks angrily and quickly ran away, "Don't call me if you have something to do in the future, and don't call me if you have nothing to do!"

"snort!"

After the person disappeared, the word "hum" filled with depression continued to echo in the private room of the hotel.

"Hey, are you angry?"

Leng Kong raised his head slightly, not taking it seriously at all. This kid had been trained by him for more than half a year. He ate dinosaur meat and centipede meat all the time. He only ate this little bit, and he felt no burden at all.

"Well, let's fatten it up and then cut it."

The bounty for an S-class hero is not small, but even Leng Kong’s food intake can’t be eaten in one day, so the food delivery team in this private room has not stopped in the next few days.

"Shutan, I'm full after this meal, and I can last for a long time."

"But who should I go to next?"

Only when the balance on the card was completely depleted did Leng Kong walk out of the hotel with satisfaction, and then began to choose his next target.

There is no way, practicing is too expensive!

Especially for his exaggerated physical fitness who eats a lot, his daily food expenses are a huge expense.

Cultivators of other systems can also eat wind and drink dew, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but here in Lengkong they can only absorb energy from food.

I have only been cultivating for a year, and all my savings have been emptied.

Looking for Saitama again?

I heard that he seemed to have discovered a gold mine?

Leng Kong stretched, and a bald figure flashed in his mind.

No, Bald is used to being thrifty. A few days ago, he asked me to cook a pot of egg fried rice with only a few ingredients. It was too stingy.

Next,

Teacher Bump?

No way, the teacher's dojo has long been eaten up by himself.

Xiqi?

I also tried it, and made it clear that I would not treat myself to another meal.

Fubuki seems to have become pauper after becoming a hero.

Now that even the boy's bounty has been drained by himself, it seems like there is really no one left?

Leng Kong thought about it and suddenly realized that he seemed to have no choice but to rely on himself.

No, I still have to find a big partner in the next world. It’s too troublesome to make money on my own, and there’s no way I can live comfortably.

Now

Now let's see if there are any tasks we can take on, and get some food money first.

"Alert. Alert!"

Just when Leng Kong took out his mobile phone and entered the official website of the Heroes Association to check if there were any new missions, an emergency news message suddenly appeared on the wall screen on the street.

"A terrorist organization called Taoyuan Group suddenly appeared in F City."

"Just now, they were wearing some kind of outer mecha and destroyed a dozens-story building with their bare hands."

"At present, the leader of the organization has been identified. He is the B-level wanted criminal with a bounty on his head, Hammerhead!"

"There have been many violent incidents before. It is said that more than 20 people were sent to the hospital just because of a quarrel."

"The Taoyuan Group sent a message to the radio station saying that people without jobs should also enjoy the right to food, clothing, housing and transportation for free, otherwise they will continue to carry out sabotage actions."

"."

No right to repay?

Isn’t this a zero-yuan purchase?

Hearing the news broadcast on the radio, Leng Kong was shocked. How thick-skinned do you need to be to make such a request?

If there is such a benefit, Leng Kong applauds it with both hands, so that he doesn't have to find anyone to take advantage of it.

But it’s unrealistic to think about it!

Because if you don’t work and your food, clothing, housing and transportation are all guaranteed, who would still go to work?

But if everyone doesn’t go to work, who will ensure food, clothing, housing and transportation?

This is complete bullshit!

Moreover, he is a B-class wanted criminal, and the bounty should not be large, so skip it.

Leng Kong returned his attention to the task list on his phone,

"According to the informant."

The radio station is still broadcasting, "All members of the Taoyuan Group have shaved their heads. They look very dangerous!"

One of the keywords quickly attracted Leng Kong’s attention.

"Bald?"

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he looked at the bright bald head on the screen, his face was cold and scary, and then he strode towards the chariot.

It doesn't matter whether he has money or not, the main thing is that he hates bald heads!

Let's use these fakes to vent the anger first.

City F,

A group of bald men wearing black combat uniforms were walking rampantly on the street. Among them, the leading man was more than 2 meters tall, and his rhombus-pointed head was very consistent with his nickname, Hammer Head.

Boom boom

Bang bang

They kicked away long-distance vehicles and blocking police officers at will, leaving corpses everywhere and smoke filling the place.

"Stop, you bad guys!"

Facing the unstoppable bald gang, a young man wearing a green helmet and eye patch chased them on a bicycle.

"Enter the righteous cyclists and undocumented riders!"

After parking his car, the young man ran to the bald gang and assumed a fighting stance.

"It's an undocumented knight!"

"When he comes, we feel relieved!"

Onlookers immediately recognized this highly publicized and extremely enthusiastic hero of justice.

"Up!"

After glaring at the menacing bald gang, the young man launched a fearless charge.

Bang!

Then simply get killed!

Courage is commendable, but strength seems a bit rubbish.

Moreover, the combat uniforms of the Bald Head Gang are not ordinary gadgets, but were stolen from a high-end laboratory by Hammer Head. Ordinary people wearing them can knock down a building with one punch.

Therefore, it is normal for an undocumented knight with ordinary human physique to be killed when he encounters a group of bald supermen.

"Hey, so many potatoes?"

"No, it's bald!"

When Leng Kong arrived in his chariot, he saw a beautiful little girl with graceful movements wildly harvesting heads in the woods.

The beauty is super fast, and every time she disappears, several bald heads will float in the air.

Looks beautiful!

The posture is also beautiful!

Is it this little girl who is snatching everyone's head away from her?

Leng Kong suspended the chariot in the air and jumped down from the window.