"Go to Africa, hehe!"

Yang Shiwen covered her mouth and smiled, "Are you going to find those miners to help? It looks so interesting! I asked the secretary to book the air ticket."

"Africa!"

Just as Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen booked their flight tickets to Africa online, Lu Yan from the capital Lu family received the news. At this time, Mr. Lu's face was extremely gloomy and said gritting his teeth: "Didn't the previous generation of Tianjian all died in Africa? Liu Feng, if you didn't die five years ago, I will kill you again in Africa this time."

After saying this, Lu Yan walked out of the room and ran quickly to the backyard.

The old man of the Lu family was standing under a peach tree outside the pavilion in the backyard. In March, the peach blossoms in the capital were already blooming. Mr. Lu stood under the peach tree, motionless and wondering what he was thinking.

"Grandpa, I..."

"I see."

Lu Yan walked behind Mr. Lu and was interrupted by Mr. Lu as soon as he opened his mouth. The deep old man said without looking back: "I think what you want to tell me must be related to Liu Feng. You have found a chance to kill him again, right? And can you find me directly, is it because you want me to help you?"

"Grandpa, I want to ask the two gentlemen around you to take action." Lu Yan said.

oh?

Old Lu finally turned around and came, "Do you want the two people who have followed me for decades to take action?"

"Grandpa, I know that my request is too much, but I can't let Liu Feng grow up anymore."

Lu Yan's eyes were filled with gloom and said, "Last time I went to the East China Sea, I made complete preparations. I invited Mr. Qi and Mr. Ge at the legendary level, and invited Mr. Longhu Mountain, three masters, including five legendary levels, but they were all killed by Liu Feng."

oh!

Old Lu also showed a gloomy look on his face, but he did not express his opinion.

"Grandpa, I really can't wait. More than five legendary masters, I also paid a high price to invite Duanniru Emperor of the Indian super caste emperor, even Duanniru, and ended up dead." Lu Yan said.

Upon hearing this news, Mr. Lu raised his eyebrows, but still had no intention of agreeing.

"Grandpa, if he didn't kill Liu Feng, he would definitely kill me in the future." Lu Yan said anxiously.

"Grandpa will protect you."

Mr. Lu turned around and said while admiring the peach blossoms: "You are my grandson of the Lu family. I will not let anyone kill you. Of course, there is no reason to kill you."

“Yes, now.”

At this time, cold sweat oozed out of Lu Yan's forehead, "When I was in the East China Sea, I thought that the super biochemical attack could kill Liu Feng in the end, so I took the past..."

Um?

When Lu Yan mentioned the word "Year", Mr. Lu suddenly turned around.

From Mr. Lu's eyes, a surging murderous intent flashed, "You said that you killed the previous generation of Tianjian?" "I said, I thought the last trump card, Super Biochemical, could not be killed, I..."

"Biocartoon? Beast, are you actually getting along with the Crazy Center?"

Old Mr. Lu, an old man who is important in the entire China, suddenly showed an angry look. The old man raised his hand and slapped Lu Yan heavily on the face.

Bang!

A man in his seventies or eighties slap in his face was heavier than many young and middle-aged men. He actually made Lu Yan fly up and fall five or six meters away.

"Grandpa!" Lu Yan, who fell to the ground, had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, "I know I was wrong, but I..."

"You know what's wrong? Tell me, where are you wrong?" Old Lu took two steps forward, pointed at Lu Yan and shouted.

Lu Yan supported himself and knelt in front of Mr. Lu and said, "I shouldn't be with the people in the Crazy Center. I shouldn't accept super biochemical people. I shouldn't..."

Bang!

Another big slap hit Lu Yan in the face, but this time Mr. Lu didn't use such a great force.

"Listen, you're wrong that you shouldn't be proud of yourself and shouldn't tell Liu Feng about your past crimes."

Old Lu pointed to Lu Yan's nose and scolded: "People can make mistakes, but after some mistakes are made, they will always rot in their stomachs. When you say it, you are the most ignorant idiot, understand?"

"I understand grandson." Lu Yan lowered his head and said.

"Liu Feng won the first place in the Qianlong List. He has already obtained an immunity that only has in the Great Exaltation of China. After mastering the crimes you have committed, even if Liu Feng killed you, he would kill you..." Old Lu became more and more angry as he spoke, and he couldn't continue to speak later.

Lu Yan just knelt down like this, not daring to say a word.

well!

After a while, Old Lu sighed and said, "There is nothing to do, so let Liu Feng die completely in Africa!"

"Grandpa!" Lu Yan suddenly raised his head.

Mr. Lu said in a deep voice: "Let the two old guys, Mu Tian and Mu Ye, go to Africa with you!"

When he heard Mr. Lu say two names of the surname Mu, a glimmer suddenly flashed in Lu Yan's eyes.

It's not over yet, Mr. Lu continued, "To ensure that everything is safe, draw out ten people from the guards beside me to go with you."

"Grandpa, your guard!" Lu Yan was shocked this time.

In terms of martial arts, the two people surnamed Mu around Mr. Lu are all at the top of China. The guards around Mr. Lu are all composed of the top ones among the former soldiers.

With ten top soldiers and two super legendary figures, if this fails, there is nothing to say.

"But listen to me."

Mr. Lu said again: "This time I go, I can only succeed. If you can't kill Liu Feng in Africa, you will probably be buried in Africa forever, understand?"

"I understand, grandpa, don't worry, I will never miss this time." Lu Yan said.

Less than three hours after Liu Feng booked a flight to Africa, Lu Yan also booked thirteen flights to Africa.

This is not over yet, and the Huang family in the capital has also taken action this time.

The old man of the Huang family personally broadcast a phone number, "Lao Pei, I want you to take action this time. The Liu Feng I mentioned went to Africa. No matter what, you want to turn him into a grave in Africa."

In the Lan family, a middle-aged couple in the capital, invited another old couple in a private club owned by the Lan family.

"Mr. Tan, Mrs. Tan, I'm bothering you this time."

"After you finish this, our Lan family will immediately fulfill our promise and give you that small overseas island that our Lan family specializes in vacation and leisure."

The old couple smiled at the same time, nodded, got up and walked out.

Peng Jun, the capital Peng family, now the new head of the family, sat in the study and said with a smile: "The Lan family made such a big deal, and released the Tan couple in China who used human blood to practice martial arts that once massacred a town. It seems that Liu Feng is dead this time, but our Peng family doesn't take action to express it, it's not that true!"

After saying this, Peng Jun picked up the phone and also broadcast a phone number.

When the phone number was connected, Peng Jun only said one sentence, "Liu Feng has gone to Africa. I will pass on his information to you. I just want him to die."

"Africa!"

In the Western Underground World, somewhere in a private manor, a strong man murmured to himself: "Liu Feng is the King of Hell. Even if Peng Jun doesn't say it, I will kill him. This time I will dispatch all the elite troops of the Death Arsenal. As long as the King of Hell dies, the wealth accumulated by his underworld over the years will be mine."

At night, Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen boarded a flight to the extraordinary.

When the plane took off, Yang Shiwen's big eyes shone brightly and seemed very excited, "Brother Feng, there are lions, elephants, hippos, and vast prairie in Africa, right?"

“Yes, Africa’s natural environment is beautiful.”

Liu Feng said with a smile: "We landed from Cameroon, and then we have to take a bus to cross a real grassland. You can enjoy the scenery there."

Uh-huh!

Yang Shiwen nodded vigorously.

"Okay, don't be excited, have a good sleep."

Liu Feng rubbed Yang Shiwen's little head and said, "This trip to Africa may be a beautiful trip, or a... a dangerous trip! Keep your spirits well!"

After nearly fifteen hours of sailing, the plane finally landed in Yaounde, the capital of Emerolon.

At the same time, a fully armed soldier wearing grass-yellow military uniform appeared on the edge of the African savanna.

"News have been heard from Yaounde, Lord Hell has landed."

One of the heads of this group of warriors shook his cell phone in his hand and said to everyone: "Listen, we will use the cruelest way of the Death Arsenal to welcome Lord Hell! Let the King of Hell be a thrilling and dangerous journey and send Lord Hell to the underworld!"
Chapter completed!