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Chapter 347 Shacheng and the Bangzi Team

Chapter 347 Shacheng and the Bangzi Team
Ye Lin didn't know what he was going to do, but he wanted to capture that Shita clansman right now.

"Over there!" Lucas also saw the Shita clansman, and hurriedly followed Ye Lin, "Brother, are you going to kill him?"

"I don't know." Ye Lin shook his head, and ran towards the Shita tribe.

The Shita clansman has been thrown to pieces at this moment, but his amazing vitality keeps him alive.

His dark skin seemed to be absorbing the energy of the sun, constantly repairing himself.

When he heard the sound of footsteps coming from a distance and the surging murderous aura, his sense of self-protection became stronger and he clenched his fists.

Ye Lin arrived in front of the Shita clansman, looked at the huge body coldly, and then grabbed an arm of the Shita clansman.

At this moment, a loud bang came to Ye Lin's ears along with the Shita clansman's fist containing terrifying power.

This punch contained nearly ten thousand catties of strength, and it exploded when the Shita clansman was very weak.

Ye Lin tilted his head to avoid the opponent's punch, and then hit the same heavy punch on the arm of the Shita tribe.

"Ah—" the Shita tribe let out a tragic cry, Ye Lin's fist was not so easy to bear.

"I warn you, if you mess up again, I'll kill you!" Ye Lin said coldly, regardless of whether the other party understood or not.

He dragged the Shita tribe back to Wang Jianshu's side, leaving deep marks on the desert.

"Lucas, tell him our identities again, and tell him that if you continue to mess around, I will take his life." Ye Lin said coldly.

With a bang, he threw the huge body of the Shita clansman in front of Lucas, shaking up pieces of sand and dust.

"Yes." Lucas nodded quickly, with a complicated expression.

Before the big brother wouldn't let him follow him on the plane, but later he begged hard, so he had the chance to follow.

Now encountering this incident, I don't know if the big brother will feel the same disgust towards him who is also from the tribe.

He sighed, walked to the side of the Shita tribe, and communicated with the Shita tribe.

Ye Lin walked up to the female spy and said, "Now that an accident happened, you can leave. I believe that with your ability, you can solve this problem, right?"

"Yes." The female spy nodded and gave Ye Lin a complicated look.

This is a strange man, although I revealed the secret to him, I was not nervous at all, when I turned around, I even had a strong desire to see him again.

However, since she can be a double agent, it shows that her willpower is not comparable to that of ordinary people, so she strode towards the other direction of the desert.

"Fanzi, everything is up to you." Ye Lin looked at the unconscious Wang Fan, feeling unhappy.

In fact, there is still a drop of fairy water in his treasure chest, but this fairy water cannot be used by them, this is the rule.

However, Lingquan water can't solve the current problem. We can only rely on the "health talisman" and the eight methods of lily needles to see if Wang Fan has any hope.

He looked up at the sun, and then at the map on his watch. After a rough calculation, it might take another day to reach the base of Fighting House.

At this time, Huofeng was still crying, and the tears dripped on the back of Wang Fan's hand, calling Wang Fan's name constantly.

Suddenly, Wang Fan's fingers moved, and then he sat up with a "wow", and his face, which was as pale as death, suddenly turned red.

His broken heart was miraculously restored under the stimulation of the eight methods of golden needles and the power of the body nourishing amulet.

After the heart recovered, the blood supply returned to normal, so Wang Fan's face was as usual.

"My God, he's awake!"

"that is really good!"

"Fan Zai!"

Everyone exclaimed and hurriedly gathered around to inquire about the situation. Seeing that Wang Fan was really healed, everyone cheered loudly.

As if they had won, Huofeng and Wang Jianshu wept with joy.

"By the way, Huofeng, I didn't hear what you said very clearly before, can you tell me again?" Wang Fan looked at Huofeng slyly.

"You—" Huofeng blushed, rolled his eyes at him, got up and ran to the side.

"You boy, Xiaoye pulled you back from the gate of hell, and you didn't thank Xiaoye when you woke up, and you turned your back on me!" Although Wang Jianshu was crying, he still slapped Wang Fan on the back of the head.

"I know!" Wang Fan made a grimace, and then ran to Ye Lin's side, "Boss, thank you..."

Ye Lin waved his hand, interrupted Wang Fan's words, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, if you have nothing to do, go and wait."

"Oh." Wang Fan nodded. He owed Ye Lin too much, so he also knew that words could not express it.

He turned around and didn't return to Wang Jianshu's side, but ran towards Huofeng instead.

But Ye Lin walked up to the Shita clansman and asked, "Lucas, what did he say? Also, what's his name?"

"His name is Yongragon." Lucas said, "He already knows that you saved his tribe, brother, and he is very sorry."

"Hmm, um..." Yong Lagong nodded repeatedly and made a sound.

"Forget it." Ye Lin waved his hand and said: "My brother is fine, I will forgive him this time, but next time, I will kill him."

Lucas nodded quickly and said: "The Shita people will not do anything to those who have favored him."

"Are you asking if he can still go?" Ye Lin said lightly.

Lucas asked Yongragon, Yongragon nodded, and Lucas hurriedly said: "He can still go, he said he wants to follow you."

"Follow me." Ye Lin shook his head and said, "I think he has a strong fighting ability, so let him go to the Fighting House to see the world."

After the decision was made, Ye Lin asked Lucas to be with Yong Lagong, then he greeted everyone, packed his bags, and walked to the fighting base.

Walking in the Sahara desert under the scorching sun is very boring and uncomfortable, but fortunately, they are not ordinary people and can still persist.

And because Lucas' relationship with Yonglagon is getting better and better, Yonglagon uses his tall body to block Lucas from the scorching sun.

Wang Fan was having a great time, jumping up and down, being by Huofeng's side for a while, and Ye Lin's side for a while.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Fan was a blessing in disguise. After his heart was reorganized, inspired by the eight methods of the golden needle, he even reached the fifth stage of the master.

His strength is about the same as his father's, but his actual combat experience and martial arts comprehension are not as good, but he can still be regarded as number one.

After walking for a day, they finally came to this sand city in the Sahara Desert. Looking at the base of the Fighting House, they were so excited that they almost cried.

They had to lament that the journey to Fighting House was too tortuous.

Poisoning plus two crashes, crossing the African savannah and hiking in the Sahara Desert, and fought against American soldiers on the way.

However, they finally came to the base of Fighting House, Fighting Sand City.

The city wall of this sand city is more than 20 meters high, very majestic, stretching out, about [-] kilometers wide by visual estimation.

Outside Shacheng, you can see two sphinxes full of local customs, and then there is a super castle tens of meters above the city wall.

When they passed through the grand city gate and entered the Fighting Sand City, they found that there were still many buildings inside, with the same layout as the outside.

There are hotels, entertainment venues, brothels, and fighting arenas here.

"I've already contacted Johnson. He has something to do now. Let's go find him." Ye Lin just made a satellite phone call with Johnson from Fighting House.

"This place is different from what I thought." Wang Fan was overjoyed, looking around.

Ye Lin probably estimates that the permanent population here is close to [-], and the main means of transportation are camels and helicopters, and these people are very rich.

However, the buildings in the Fighting Sand City are different from the outer city walls. There is hardly a grain of sand visible, as if there is something invisible that keeps the sand and dust out.

"This is like Dubai in the Sahara Desert!" Falcon couldn't help laughing.

"I thought I came here to suffer, but I didn't expect that I came here to have fun. It's really great." The water ghost suddenly became excited.

"A group of Chinese soil turtles don't even know about Fighting Sand City." A discordant voice came from the side.

"Huh?" Ye Lin and the others hurriedly followed the prestige to see who was so arrogant.

I saw a group of four people, each of them was wearing taekwondo training uniforms that were ostentatious in the market, and each of them looked feminine.

However, the momentum emanating from them cannot be underestimated.

This is the gold team of Korea, the strongest is the captain Kim Seung-hyun, a [-]rd-dan taekwondo fighter with an SS-level grandmaster.

The other is the vice-captain, Chen Renjun, a Taekwondo fighter of the S-level Grand Master.

They have a characteristic, that is, they all look a bit sissy and handsome, and they don't look like fighters at all.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be a member of the Korean team, who is like a girl." Wang Fan's mouth is not forgiving. Although his English is not very good, he expresses his meaning.

"You! Are the Huaxia people looking for death?" Jin Shengxian was a famous taekwondo master in Koryo. Facing Wang Fan's provocation, he was furious.

He pointed at Wang Fan, hooked his fingers, and said, "You have the ability to come here and challenge me one-on-one?"

"This person doesn't need brother Shengxian." Another short-haired sissy, Che Zaizhong, walked over and looked at Wang Fan with disdain:

"Boy, come here, I will give you one foot."

Ye Lin glanced at this sissy, and felt from his aura that this person's strength was about the third to fifth stage of a master.

In the past, Wang Fan might not have been his opponent, but now Wang Fan is a fifth-dan master and has practiced the ancient martial art Xiao Zhou Tianquan, so he can naturally.

He was about to speak, when the car laughed loudly and said, "Look, this Huaxia person doesn't dare to stand up at all, and he still has the kind of big talk."

"Forget it, we don't want to argue with such people at all, let's go." Jin Shengxian waved his hand and was about to leave.

WTF! ?
Pretending to be forced and wanting to leave?

(End of this chapter)

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