Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Next to him, Han Junfeng said solemnly: "Master Jiang, these strange birds are still very scary. I have been paying attention to this longevity tribe for a long time. They are at the junction of the government forces and the rebels, but for more than ten years, the rebels and the government forces have both Don’t dare to provoke them. This shows how scary they are.”

Lin Fengmian also said nervously: "Moreover, I heard that in addition to this strange bird, they also have other monsters, which can even be called gods!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Jiang Tian touched the head of Monkey Qi Tian and said with a disdainful smile:

"No matter how strong these monsters are, they are just food for Qitian! They are not worth mentioning at all!"

"This junior is worrying too much. Master Jiang said this, so we can rest assured!" Lin Fengmian slapped his thigh and laughed boldly.

He had already obtained those photos and locations, but he never dared to go there, obviously because he was afraid.

But Jiang Tian was much stronger than him, and he defeated the 28th Dongyang mixed land and air brigade by one person. No matter how powerful those monsters are, can they be more powerful than modern artillery, tanks and fighter planes?

The group spent a day and night repairing in the Congolese capital, and set off for Sodoni the next day.

Jiang Tian's special plane has already refueled and returned. Sordoni is economically and socially backward and does not have a modern airport. Helicopters are more convenient.

Because Lin Fengmian already knew the specific location of the Changshou Tribe, and there were some Jinneng staff from Sordoni to lead the way, Han Junfeng and Chen Zhihao were not taken with them, and they were allowed to return to China with Jiang Tian's special plane, keeping the carriage simple.

"Our helicopter first arrived at San Juan, the capital of Sordoni, where it was filled with aviation fuel, and then went straight to the longevity tribe!"

On the helicopter, Lin Fengmian introduced.

The flight is four hours long.

Sodoni is an island country located on the west side of Africa, in the Pacific Ocean, near the equator.

The airport in the capital, San Juan, feels like a bus station in a third- or fourth-tier domestic city.

The airport was empty, with few passengers and a few people sitting on plastic chairs. There are no security gates or luggage lanes at all.

Han Junfeng had great power in Africa, so he applied for fake passports for Jiang Tianlin, Fengmian and others in the Congo.

Lin Fengmian has thought carefully. The Sodoni government is a puppet supported by the United Kingdom and the European Union, and the information is exchanged.

As for people like Jiang Tian, ​​they may have been investigated by the European Union. If the British find out, they may send people over to snatch the treasure.

Although the terminal building was very air-conditioned, Huang Ling'er, who was wearing a casual sweater, still felt a little uncomfortable.

However, the customs officers were not surprised and casually stamped their passports and let them go.

At the airport duty-free shop, Jiang Tian and the others bought summer clothes, including pure cotton T-shirts, shorts, cotton socks, high-top jungle boots, and a sun hat.

Jiang Tian and the others discovered that domestic Jeansweis was very popular here.

At this time, another executive from the Sodoni branch of Jinneng Group came to receive him and brought some bad news.

Now several groups of rebels and rebels have occupied a large number of areas that originally belonged to the government forces. Even the capital San Juan is in danger, and helicopters have no way to pass.

Because when several groups of warlords saw that it was a helicopter they didn't recognize, they beat him up without saying a word.

Previously, a transport plane belonging to the Jinneng Group was shot down by them, killing several technicians.

After leaving the airport, a dusty road leads directly to the capital, San Juan. Bored black drivers gathered together to play cards. This was probably the bus station of San Juan International Airport.

When you get on a Jinneng Group's Land Rover off-road vehicle and drive into the city, you can see lush trees, black children running around, African ladies in colorful clothes walking around carrying buckets, and the sky is dazzlingly blue. , the hot sun makes people’s skin feel hot, giving it an exotic feel.

"Master Jiang, should we go there by ourselves, or hire a few local guides?"

Lin Fengmian asked:

"Although we have a map and I roughly know the location of the Changshou Tribe, the terrain of Sodoni is complex, with ravines and undulating mountains. There are few buildings in the tropical rainforest, so it's easy to get lost!"

"Besides, the man I'm looking for operates several routes to Sodoni, and the government and rebels all give him some respect."

"Okay, let's look for it!" Jiang Tian nodded.

"Great!" Lin Fengmian responded and started to make a call.

He is a powerful martial artist in Yanjing. He controls the mining and energy industry, and his influence radiates around the world. Although he is based in Yanjing, he has friends all over the world.

Moreover, in order to inquire about the Ascension Blood Arrow Orchid, he had been to Sodoni several times before and got to know some local snakes.

In a manor ten kilometers away from the Capital Airport, he found a man named Mulligan.

After knocking on the door, a skinny black kid wearing shorts opened the door, his big eyes blinking, and asked in English: "Who are you looking for?"

"We're looking for Mr. Mulligan!"

Jiang Tian touched his head and asked, "What is your name?"

"My name is Arthur, please come in!" The black child led everyone in obediently.

I saw several small helicopters and pickup trucks parked under the dilapidated awnings that served as garages and aircraft hangars. Helicopter engines were waiting for repairs on the ground, and wrenches and screwdrivers were scattered all over the floor.

Under the awning, a dark-skinned man was snoring on a lounge chair holding a wine bottle. His whole body was filled with the smell of rum. In his open clothes, his dark skin and a large gold necklace as thick as a thumb shone in the tropical sun. , a large hound lay at his feet, watching the visitor warily.

There were several big men in camouflage uniforms around, some playing cards on a dilapidated table with submachine guns lying across their legs.

There are also a few people grilling barbecues on the charcoal fire in gasoline barrels. I don’t know if they are crocodiles or something else.

"Dad Mulligan, we have guests!"

The black kid Arthur said in proficient English.

The strong black man continued to snore, but miraculously he raised his foot and kicked Arthur to the ground.

Arthur was kicked and flew more than three meters away. He got up and stood aside with frightened eyes, but did not say a word. It was obvious that he was used to these beatings.

Huang Ling'er quickly helped Arthur up and gave him a lollipop.

Arthur quickly peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth, and whispered gratefully: "Thank you."

Jiang Tian casually picked up a wrench and knocked on the iron table. With a bang, the iron table fell apart and the hunting dog barked in fright.

Several strong men who were playing cards and barbecue immediately grabbed their pistols, pointed them at Jiang Tian and the others, and yelled angrily.

Mulligan also opened his eyes and looked at everyone in confusion.

"Mr. Mulligan, I'm Bruce Lin!"

Lin Fengmian laughed, spoke in jerky English, and shook hands with the other party.

"Mr. Lin, what's the matter? I didn't expect you to come to Sodoni!"

Mulligan recognized Lin Fengmian, stood up, laughed, and punched Lin Fengmian hard on the shoulder.

Lin Fengmian was a master of martial arts and a person at the pinnacle of transformation, but he was actually beaten back by Mulligan.

Jiang Tian was secretly amazed.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that although this person had no breath, his essence and blood were extremely strong and his body was powerful, comparable to that of a fighting master. He should be a person who had awakened his body.

Lin Fengmian introduced: "He is Mulligan. He used to be the mercenary king of the dark world, codenamed 'Black Bear'. He had fought with the U.S. Marine Corps before and successfully escaped. Later, he returned to his hometown of Sodoni. Dhoni is in disarray and Chan Chi Ho alone cannot guarantee security, having hired them before. I have seen both sides of him."

"This man is very popular in Sordoni because he has been employed by government troops and various rebels. Everyone here gives him a thumbs up. Sometimes, his words are more effective than the president."

"That's right. I heard that you operate several domestic routes in Sodoni, one of which goes to Longyan City near the Changshou Tribe. Can you take us there?"

Jiang Tian asked in proficient English. Unlike Lin Fengmian, he emphasized the authentic American style.

"Listen, yellow people, I don't want to go to Longyan City anymore. They've gone completely crazy. Those bastards almost shot down my helicopter, so you'd better find someone else!"

Mulligan flatly refused without thinking.

Lin Fengmian said patiently: "Mulligan, but we are really in an emergency, I will pay a high price!"

"Bruce Lin, I know you yellow-skinned monkeys are very rich, but I don't want to do this!"

The rude Mulligan did not give any face, but looked at the Winchester repeater hanging on the wall and threatened:

"Please leave my territory, otherwise, I will use my Jennifer to receive you!"

Lin Fengmian was shocked when he heard this and said angrily: "Muligan, you don't have to give me face, but please show some respect to Mr. Jiang. He is one of the top three strong men on the secret list, Jiang Taichu!"

"Who is Jiang Taichu?"

Mulligan looked at Jiang Tian with drunken eyes and said contemptuously:

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it at all! What are you kidding about? The top three on the dark list are Zeus and the others. Since when have they become yellow-skinned monkeys? Let's go quickly!"

When Jiang Tian heard this, he shook his head in disappointment, slapped him three meters away with a palm, and stuck him on the wall like a hanging painting. Then, an invisible breath grabbed his throat and said coldly:

"Listen, you old drunkard, I'm going to Longyan City right now. If you, the son of a bitch, dare to say even half a word of "no", I will take out your liver and chop it into pieces and feed it to your black dog Jennifer. !”

"Also, I am Chinese, not a yellow-skinned monkey!"

"Let the people go, we're shooting!"

Around him, seven or eight strong men quickly raised their guns and shot at Jiang Tian.

"Put the gun down!"

Seeing this, Huang Ling'er was startled, and with a sweet shout, she subconsciously raised her hand and performed the "Wrapping" and "Wooden Thorn" skills of the Kurong Shen Xiu Gong.

Bang bang!

Tsk!

Several green vines that were originally lying on the wall suddenly burst out.

The palms of the big men were instantly pierced, and blood flowed out.

Bang bang bang, there was no time to hit, and even a few bullets were shot away.

One of the strong men was directly wrapped around his chest by vines no larger than the thickness of his thumb, and was thrown seven or eight meters away.

"magic?"

"goddess?"

When those mercenary men saw this scene, they were so shocked that they broke out in cold sweat. They forgot about the pain and stopped the bleeding. They just looked at the delicate and elegant girl in the field in shock, dumbfounded.